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Michele P.O.V.
Before I could reply to my Beta, Vintage broke into my thoughts as I noticed a tall
African–American werewolf man with long dreadlocks and a long scar across his face
approaching the ladies.
“Our mate has a strong wolf and her name is Topaz! There is something special and almost
ancient about her! I can’t quite put my finger on it! I have not felt a wolf like her wolf in years!”
stated a puzzled Vintage to me. I took a deep breath.
“Michele, you need to approach this carefully! She has had a rough life! She is an orphan! She is extremely guarded and any wrong moves from you will cause you to be screwed with a
runaway mate on your hands! On top of the fact, we would have to stop those three women
from hunting you down and literally killing you. That’s on some real s**t as your friend!” said
Laz to me in a serious tone before I could completely digest what my wolf had even told me.
“Michele! We can’t tell you her story! That’s for her to share with you, but heed the advice! I am about to give you like your life depends on it, my friend! Firstly, don’t reject her whatever you dol Secondly, proceed with caution and kindness! Lastly, get rid of Emily or you will need a padded cell in the loony bin or worse! You might find yourself in an empty room playing Russian roulette with yourself if you f**k up your chance with Aisha!” declared Carlos to me.
So now I’m intrigued with my little mate. What is it about her? Have my friends speaking to me so bluntly and seriously! They have got to be f*****g kidding around right now with me!
As I was looking at these men weighing their words and my wolf, it was then that I glanced over at the dance floor. I saw a f*****g werelion grinding on my mate. I didn’t hear anything Jackson was saying. Vintage and I saw red. And before I knew it, I was moving to the dance
Noor.
As I got closer to Aisha, I smelled her arousal.
I knew if I could smell it, the whole damn nightclub could. And especially Benny the Jeweler, the damn werelion she was dancing with. Benny the Jeweler is a long–established man–w***e
in North America.
Benny is a part of the only remaining Pride in North America. He is a very successful businessman who manages a company selling precious gems and designing custom jewelry. The sight of Benny touching her and the smell of her arousal drove Vintage mad.
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He pushed forward and growled. He wanted to shift and tear Benny apart.
The club went silent, and I watched the ladies look around the dance floor.
Before I had a chance to react, I watched the young lady I now know as Shelly rush the black guy with dreadlocks. That I had noticed earlier approaching them. She got in a few good hits before the other three ladies jumped in. They started attacking him and the poor guy never stood a chance against those ladies.
All I overheard was,” Didn’t I tell you to stay the hell away from my friend! Or I would whip that
ass! Didn’t I tell you if I ever saw you again, I would beat your ass on sight! What do you think this s**t is a game?”
My friends and I quickly went to break–up the fight. We were able to successfully get Shelly and Trina the two omegas off him. They are strong for omegas.
However, my little mate and Holly refused to stop beating the crap out of this poor dude. I
guess my friends were right, they stick up for each other. I need to keep this in mind. I thought
to myself as my Beta Jackson, gave me one of his famous disbelieving what–the -f**k looks.
They started stomping this dude who was already unconscious and bleeding badly. I knew if
we didn’t stop them soon, they would kill him without a doubt. These ladies are vicious with it!
So, I released my Alpha aura and attempted to make them stop. However, it didn’t do anything
to hinder their assault on him. While I noticed everyone else submitting to my dominance,
even Shelly and Trina.
I quickly remembered Laz telling me his mate, Holly was a pure blood Beta from a strong
bloodline. My wolf had said our mate’s wolf was strong. So that explains why my Alpha aura
didn’t affect them.
I watched as Benny the Jeweler, unaffected by my Alpha aura, grabbed my mate in a bear hug.
He effectively stopped her assault on the poor man.
As I stopped, my aura from pouring out, releasing many from its paralyzing grip. I heard my
little mate demand, “Get the HELL OFF ME! OR I WILL MAKE YOU SORRY YOU EVER MET ME!
LET ME GO RIGHT NOW!!”
“NO! LITTLE LADY, YOU ARE GOING HOME WITH ME TONIGHT! I GOT A MUCH BETTER WAY
FOR YOU TO RELEASE ALL THAT CRAZY ENERGY IN MY BED!! I PROMISE TO GIVE YOU THE
f**k OF YOUR LIFE!!‘ yelled Jacob to her as she continued to struggle to get out of his hold.
The next thing, I knew Jacob was on the floor with a broken nose. Yes, I actually broke that
bastard’s nose. And if it wasn’t for Jackson getting between us along with the smell of fear
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coming from my little mate. I would have done a lot more.
I turned to face my Little Mate. I looked at her 5’9 frame and growled “Mine! Mine! Mine!”
loudly claiming her in the middle of my nightclub.
“Mate! Mate!” she said, gazing straight into my light brown eyes as if she was trying to look
into my soul.
I can see the conflict going on in her poor head. She doesn’t know whether to run from me or jump on top of me. So, I quickly settled the matter for her. By picking her up and throwing her over my shoulder. I walked out of my nightclub’s public section to a more secure private
hallway.
I will teach her fast that running from me wasn’t an option she ever had. I would never let her
escape from me.
I am the Alpha of the White Fang Pack and no one has ever escaped me. They have all died
trying to escape from me.
I felt her trembling and shaking as I walked off the dance floor with her.
“Mate is indeed strong! Mate has gone into heat being so close to us! We have to get her
safely out of here! Before every shifter in here tonight attacks US!declared Vintage, ready to
attack anyone or anything at that point.
“f**k my life! Nothing can ever be simple!” I replied to him, but more to myself.
In the private hallway, I placed her down on her feet. She leaned against the wall and took multiple deep breathes.
I noticed her eyes go from a light pastel blue to a deep rich vibrant navy blue, then transition into a radiant imperial yellow and repeat itself again. I watched as she struggled to control her
wolf while I boxed her in.
“Our mate will give us many years of joy, wisdom, energy and prosperity. Don’t f**k this up
shouted Vintage in my head before I could even speak to my little mate.
Her scent had me wanting to nibble all over her right in that hallway. However, I knew that
wouldn’t be safe.
“I am Alpha Michele Damian Gabriel Rossi of the White Fang Pack, Gamma Aisha Gay! I am thirty–one years old! I have waited a long time for you, Little One! Now that I have found you, I don’t intend to let you go! You belong to me now! I, Alpha Michele Damian Gabriel Rossi of the White Fang Pack, accept Gamma Aisha Gay as my mate and Luna. I love you already, Aisha!
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Do you understand?” I stated so there would be no confusion about where I stood with her,
and she wouldn’t dare fight me when I moved us to another location.
“Yes! Please help me! It hurts! I don’t know what’s wrong with me! My body hurts all over! she
shouted in a panic.
“My Little Mate, you are in heat! I can definitely help you, but I must warn you I am not al gentleman! I will not be tender with you! Do you understand me?” I said calmly to her. I needed her to know what she was getting into with me.
“Yes! I am still a virgin! Just please help me! Make the pain go away!” she pleaded with me as
I saw the tears form in her eyes.
“I assume this is your first heat! How old are you?” I asked her curiously.
Most she–wolves experience their first heat by twenty. Regardless, of whether or not they have
found their mate or not.
“This is my first heat and I will be twenty–one in two months! Please f**k me, I need this pain to go away! I don’t know how she–wolves endure this pain once a year‘ she shouted, grabbing
hold of my shirt and ripping it open.
So, I picked her up and carried her to my private penthouse in the adjourning hotel, away from
prying eyes.
I made sure to mindlink Beta Jackson to inform her friends not to worry about Aisha. She had gone into heat. She and I will be unavailable for the next twenty–four to forty–eight hours or
probably longer.
In addition, I informed him that he was now in charge as I took care of my mate.
He, of course, tells me I am a lucky bastard and the poor dude they f****d up was Holly’s ex–boyfriend. Seems the guy was an ex- prison guard who took advantage of a vulnerable Holly while she was inside. They had all promised to f**k him up if they ever saw him again.
So, I guess homeboy underestimated their ability to hold a grudge or his sweet–talking skills. Either way, he should be in the hospital breathing through a tube for a very long ass time.
I am glad I always keep food stocked in my penthouse.
Then I focused my attention back on my little mate. I informed her,” You will have twenty–four to forty-eight hours of me f*****g you senseless, not to worry! If you heat last longer it won’t
be an issue I promise! I will stay with you till your heat passes and I will take good care of you!
”
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By the time I got her into my master bedroom, she was a complete violent shaking mess crying out to me to ease her pain and to end her suffering.
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