Falling for the Playboy Alpha
* While pinning my hands to the wall, behind my head, he leans close into me. Hoping for a kiss, I close my eyes subconsciously... "Oh. Sorry you can't get what you want." He breathes into my ears and step back, with a sly smirk on his face. "You keep me locked up here while getting warm in the sheets with another woman." I shout back at him. "She's what I want, not you." "Then let me go." I mutter, hoping my low voice will change his stone cold heart. "No. You will live here with me for as long as I want, be my puppet, and when the time comes, I'll do what I want with you." He orders in his thick voice and slams the door behind him as he leaves. I watch silently, all my anger deflated and fall flat on the bed with my face up. * Crystal Lucario Davenport is the only human in a werewolf town. Her parents were on the run from loan sharks and ended up settling down at a weird close knit community in which they had absolutely no idea was a Werewolf town. Rogues infiltrate the town on a particular night and her parents died in the process leaving her to thrive alone in the town. She grew up hating werewolves with all her might, most especially the Alpha whom she specifically blames for the fate of her parents that night. Alpha Damien Colden is a cold, terribly cold Alpha but a wolf that every female wolf can die for and one that every woman wishes to be with for just a night. He thinks he has lived long enough not to worry about a mate because he has every woman he wants at his beck and call. But when his adviser starts to nag him about finding his mate, he gets irritated at the word Mate. And the Pack Council brings up the issue once again, he hesitantly gives in to half heartedly looking for her. He didn't even try for a long time before Crystal comes into his life. With a very cold tub of Ice Cream and a really venomous mouth...
MATE!
I looked up and my breath caught in my throat. Now, in front of me is a very fine werewolf specimen. He is definitely the most good looking man on earth but too bad he is just another werewolf.
He wasn't even reacting just openly glaring at me. Then, another fine male werewolf beside him speaks up.
"You're human" He states as a matter of fact.
"Yes I am." I turn towards the guy I splashed my ice cream on.
"I'm sorry for splashing my ice cream on you but it's only manners you don't walk so close to anybody. You were too close to me and that's why the ice cream splashed on you. So in that case, can I get a refund because you were the one who wasn't looking."
The lady that attended to me rushed forward
"Alpha! I am sorry for this debacle" She said fear filled and trembling.
"Mate" The Alpha suddenly growled making everyone quiet.
Shit. Shit. Shit. I just splashed a tub of Ice cream on Alpha Damien and demanded for my money back? I am so dead.
I push by the guy standing beside him and run. I run as far as my legs could carry me until I reached the safety of my apartment then locked the door.
I stood behind the door for some seconds breathing very loud from the workout.
My Ice cream, I almost cry aloud.
"Finally I am safe." I mutter to myself and was still panting when Ariel appeared.
"Everything alright with you?" She asks, worried.
"I'm in so much trouble" I slump into the sofa in the sitting room.
This isn't the way I planned to end my day. I was supposed to end it in a warm tub and going to bed.
I honestly just hope he won't send his men after me.
Damien
After instructing all my guards to parade the town in search of those rogues, I was already feeling really irritated. Like what the actual fuck? All these talk of mate is getting to me and now I'm feeling down in the trenches.
"Can we go home early? I have an appointment with someone" I smirk.
"If it is not Dana? She's a fine lady but we can't go yet, not anytime soon. We're both here for one thing and it is to look for our mates" Nathan chides.
I only shrug
"Ooh. There's an ice cream shop. I haven't had one in a while. Want to get one with me?" Nathan asks
"No." I refuse immediately. An Alpha slurping on Ice cream, how delectable.
"Thank you so much. Why aren't you my mate instead?" Nathan coos while not taking my answer into consideration
"Let's go." He says and pulls my arm along. I pull my hand out of his hold and just follow wordlessly.
As soon as I walked in, everyone noticed and acknowledged my presence. They all bow but I didn't acknowledge them because a familiar scent wafted straight into my nose. The kind of familiar scent that's sweet but that same scent you can taste but can't recognize. That scent got me already distracted but I still couldn't figure out where it was coming from.
"What is wrong?" Nathan asks, noticing as I sniff the air in all directions in search of the origin of the scent.
My wolf was restless inside me as it kept on muttering the word "Mate".
I guess my mate is in the room, just then, a bitch splashed her Ice Cream on me.