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And if Margaret attended this year, which she wasn’t, he would surely make her his mate. Even for the males during the Hunt, it’s hard to keep control but Alpha’s are able to hold back, if they choose
too, that is,
“Margaret,” Lawrence whispered, “Are you not hungry?”
Margaret looked at him before looking at the plate sitting in front of her. She didn’t even notice, which was a surprise. “Sorry, I have a lot on my mind,” she whispered back.
“You want to talk about it?” he asked.
Another thing she hated talking about, peoples feeling let alone her own.
“No, it’s nothing.” She said picking her fork up to eat.
“Margaret, I’m here for you,” Lawrence said, placing his hand on my leg.
A growl filled the room, shocking the room. But Margaret kept her cool and took Lawrence’s hand. and pushed it away. “Thank you but I think I’m going to retire for the night.” Placing her fork on the table she got up from the table and fixed her dress. The last thing Margaret needs is a jealous mate coming after her. Knowing that growl, Lawrence finally found a mate and is denying her.
What a pain.
Andrew gripped the arms of his chair. There were many things running through his brain and killing the young Alpha was one of them. The young Alpha had dared to touch what wasn’t his. He had dared to comfort what wasn’t his.
Margaret was his woman. She was his mate. His Luna and no one else.
Andrew watched his mate leave the hall before he could finally take a deep breath to relax. He couldn’t stand her being in the same room as that male and the last thing he needed was loss any chance without his mate.
“Andrew,” Dolph whispered, “are you alright?”
It took everything for Andrew to not growl a second time, and begin trashing the hall, as well as taking Alpha Lawrence’s head. “No,” he said furiously.
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“Would you like to go for a walk?” he asked. Andrew looked at his dear friend. Andrew followed his friend gaze toward the exit of the building as if saying that he understood.
“Are you alright, your highness?” Alpha Lawrence spoke.
“Yes,” Andrew glanc
towards the young Alpha. “It seems my wolf is itching for a little run. He gets
easily irritated if he doesn’t get what he wants.”
“It seems you have a bit of a problem on your hands.” Alpha Lawrence spoke taking his fork and taking a piece of meat into his mouth. “Don’t worry about responsibilities and just go on ahead.” Alpha Lawrence glances over to Andrew, “it’s my responsibly to make your stay as pleasurable as it can be. If you need anything, please do not hesitate to ask me or my Beta for anything. And if your looking for advice, my mother is your best bet,” he said laughing as if it was a funny joke. Was it a jok
“Thank you.” Andrew pushed his chair out, “I will keep that in mind. If you’ll excuse me.”
Alpha Lawrence stood up and bowed his head, “if I may, shall I call one of my Eta to accompany you. There may still be rouges around the area and I would not forgive myself if you were attacked.”
Andrew glared at the young Alpha. Did he think his king was weak? How dare he look down on his
king.
Andrew puffed up his chest before letting out an earth–shattering growl; everyone in the room looked at the two Alphas. Without making the matter look worst then it was already was, Andrew said, “that will not be necessary. I’m well enough to take care of myself.”
“Of course, Your Highness.”
Andrew left the table and headed straight out of the hall, taking in the fresh air. Desperately taking what his can to keep him in a state of mind.
“My Lord.”
Andrew couldn’t look at his friend. He was trying to keep himself in check. The King of all Wolves shouldn’t act in a matter that wasn’t appropriate. He had to be calm, collected, and ready for anything. But the moment he entered Black Water, he wasn’t the same. He was on edge, horny, and ready to kill anyone who looked at his mate. The only thing he couldn’t understand was that his own mate was not returning her feels. It was as if she didn’t feel the bond that binds them together. Or was Andrew wrong? What if she wasn’t his and he only liked her because she was different then other she–wolves. No, Andrew knew she was his mate, her smell, her body, those eyes of hers they all
called out to him like a siren.
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“Go back inside, I like to be alone,” Andrew tried to sound as calm as he could be.
“My Lord, if I may.” Dolph paused, waiting for permission to speak further.
“Go on.”
have known each other for years. And I have noticed,” there was a pause, “you found your mate. Didn’t you?”
Andrew wanted to laugh. No matter how stereotypical Dolph looked liked to most. Being big as he was, most thought he was dumb but he had a good eye. Great judgment. And knew a person’s single thought just by looking at them, which benefited greatly on the battlefield.
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“So you know.” he grimly replied, “What else do you know?”
“I have heard rumors, that Alpha Lawrence and Beta Margaret are very close. Many of residences believe that their Alpha will mate with her.”
Andrew growled. “And?“”
“She doesn’t return his feels,” Andrew relaxed.
the
“Thank you, Dolph. Go back inside and enjoy your meal.”
“What about you, My Lord?”
“I’ll find game, while I’m on my run. Go on.”
Andrew wondered towards the outside of the village, enjoying the night’s cool breeze as well as cursing himself for letting the young Alpha touch his little mate, let alone live.
Did his mate feel so disgusted by her Alpha’s touch that she left without fulling eating her meal? Did he scary his little mate by the sound of his warning growl thinking that he would harm her?
He would never.
Well… Maybe he would punish her and place her over his knee; smacking her lushes bottom while sending chills and thrills up and down her curvy body..
Oh, how he wanted that now. He groaned at the thought of taking his mate, sending chills and thrills down his own body. His groin swelled for the touch of her sweet silk folds.
His inner wolf howled for the touch of his mate. Howled to hold her, coddle her, and embrace her in ways she never dreamed of. His wolf wanted to gift his mate with food and jewels. Or gift her of their first born and a long life of happiness.
Andrew couldn’t think enough about his mate; he needed to see her. Talk to her. Taste her. He then soon found himself in front of a red house, the only red house in the village, with a sigh in the window that said, ‘Warning Beware of the Dogs“.
