My Alpha✔

My Alpha✔

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"Alex do you remember how i told you that my mate died the first day i saw him" that my so called mate is standing there and looking at me like i just said something that i wasn't suppose to but trust me two can play a game "Of course i do what do you have in mind now" that my friend is a good the beta that i love "Well there's this guy that i like,like really really like am thinking of inviting him for tonight what do yo..." I didn't finish when a very deep growl was heard and in a snap i was in someone's chest and the growls kept on and one like this guy really 'See i told you so' 'Of course you did' "WHO IS THIS PUP THAT TRYING TO STEAL MY MATE AND LUNA FROM ME" "Wait who is your mate" i asked am having so much fun right now "YOU MAYA YOU'RE MY MATE AND NO ONE I MEAN NO ONE IS GOING TO TAKE YOU AWAY FROM ME NOT EVEN THAT GUY CAUSE AM THE GUY YOU WILL KNOW FROM NOW ON" "You are funny Mr alpha"
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"You bastard! Let me go!" I screamed as soon as the gag fell from around my mouth. "You know I can't let you go, as I've already explained multiple times before, you're my mate." He explained patiently, while he walked closer and touched a strand of my dusty blond bangs. "No! I'm not you're friend."I gashed my teeth at him, trying to look menacing, but failing terribly when he chuckled and carried on stroking my hair. If it was not for my hands being tied up behind my back, and my legs being cuffed to the poles in front of me, I would have already clawed his eyes out, and kicked him where the sun does not shine, then I would have made my escape, but unfortunately for me I did not think that will be happening any time soon. "Not friend;mates. Mates, as in soul mates" his melodic voice was just above a whisper, and his lips where inches away from my ear. I looked at him, as if he had lost his mind, because even if I was not a shrink, I knew he should be diagnosed-crazy. "You're mad, you need some help-" Hi there, I'm Blair. Maybe I should start my story from the beginning, of how me; a average nineteen year old girl with daddy issues, ended up being kidnapped by a crazy guy, who believes I'm his soul mate, and he also thinks he's a werewolf-crazy right?

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