His Warrior Mate

Chapt. 4

Hey guys! I'm back but to only update two chapters, sorry. Special shout out to Miracle and Terhi Vartiainen for you commits. I may not be updating as much as I was planning to because doing school full time, work part time, and just life. I have had some family issues with my youngest sibling trying to commit suicide last November and recently finding out the my mom is really sick. I will try to write in my free time but I can't make any promise. Enjoy the chapters.

Olivia's POV

I took the bandage from Doc and left with an Alpha Alexander hot on my heels. I don't care if he follows me I'm just going to take a show, wrap my ribs, and get back to work. Sleeping will help my ribs heal faster, but I get some work that needs to be done before dinner. I make it to my room to only have Xander try and follow me.

"I'm just going to take a shower you don't need to follow me." I tell he with my hand on his chest.

"I'm going to come back later to check on you." He says holding my hand that was on his chest.

With a kiss on my hand Xander walks to his room. I feel my walls that I've spent so long trying to keep up slowly crumble with every loving gesture he makes. Ugh, Olivia get it together, he is a man w***e and an Alpha, all he'll ever be is that. I leave the bandage on my nightstand and go take a shower. The warm water helps to relax my sore muscles. The bruises have faded for the most part, I hurry and finish my shower.

I get out of the shower going to my closet to get some clothes. I put on skinny jeans and a gray padded sports bra. I grab a red long sleeve crop top to put on later. I throw the crop top on the bed and go to my jewelry box that on top of the little dresser that's across from the bed. I take out my clear belly button spacer and put in a piercing that dangles down with a crescent moon at the end.

Most werewolf don't have piercing because we heal fast and it has to be done with silver to keep the hole from closing. That's why most women have there daughter's ears pierced while there still a child because they haven't shifted yet and there's a lower risk of death. I take the bandage off the nightstand and start to try and wrap my ribs. I use the full length mirror, but it hurts to move and I keep dropping it.

My bedroom door opens and in walks in Alexander, I drop the bandage again and groan in defeat. Alexander picks up the bandage and unwraps it so that it's off of me. He sits on the edge of the bed with the bandage.

"Come here and let me help you." He says softly.

I raise an eyebrow at him and fold my arms over my chest, but hiss in pain because of my ribs. He gestures for me to come to him, I know he's won. Accepting me defeat I move to stand in front of him. He pulls me by the hips closer to him so I'm standing between his legs.

"Good girl." He say rubbing my hips sending sparks through out my body.

"Good girl." He say rubbing my hips sending sparks through out my body.

He starts to wrap the bandage around me and I have to put my hands on his shoulder to steady myself. My breast are almost in his face, but he doesn't even acknowledge them. He finishes wrapping my ribs. I feel his hand go to my stomach where I have a 7 inch scare that is about an 3 inches wide. His finger trace the scare that starts 3 inches above my belly button and ends 4 inches below my belly button.

He lightly hits the crescent moon making it switch side to side, "I like you piercing. When did you have it done?" He asks.

I am taken aback by the fact that he didn't ask about the scare, "I was fifteen when I got it done."

"I was sixteen when I let a friend of mine pierce my left ear. It hurt but I was a bit of a rebel then." He says showing me his ear.

I burst out in laughter at the idea of him being a rebel.

"You think it's funny, huh? Well in that case." He says pushing me on to the bed tickling me being careful of my ribs.

"Please... Stop... I can't... Breath." I say between laughing.

He stops tickling me, once I finally catch my breath, I realize what position we are in. Him kneeling on the bed with my legs around his hips. His hands on either side of my head. I look into his eyes to see they are glowing a vibrant green. He looks down at me and he moves close.

Is he going to kiss me? Do I want him to kiss me? Question swarm through my mind. The door to my bedroom opens and Jack walks in. In seconds Alexander is off the bed and I am trying to put on my shirt. Crap, this is not good. I can feel my face heating up with embarrassment while Alexander acts cool.

"Olivia, we have work to do my office, 5 minutes." Jack says walking away.

Well that's not as bad as I thought it was going to be.

"And that door stays open. Forever." Jack shouts from down the hall.

That's what I thought, overprotective Jack as usual. I get some easy slip on black converse shoes. I make it to Jack's office with only seconds to spare. I take a seat in one of the chairs in front of his desk. I have to write reports of all of the recruits that I train on a day to day bases and who I think should be their new trainer bases on their skill set. It only took me an hour to get it finished, I was about to leave when Jack stops me.

"Liv, there is something it want you to see." Jack says handing me two files.

I open the first one and I feel my blood boil. The file name reads Danny Matthews, it become so quiet you could hear a pin drop. I may hate Danny and have wished his death, I never wanted to know where he was or is. I flip through a few more pages to find the report that I and Jack wrote that night. The night I wish would go away.

"Why are you showing me this? You know I want nothing to do with Danny Matthews. Not now, not ever!" My voice raises.

"I know, but he is your demon to handle and for me to protect you from." Jack says calmly.

I put the down and open the next one, but this file is about me, but that's not possible.

File

Name: Olivia Ames

Date of birth: April 4, 2002

Pack: Silver Claw Pack

The rest is unknown

I look at the piece of paper in the folder for me. I never know where I came from and it is safer that way. The less that is known about me the less people will get hurt. The next few pages were thing I've done from the good and the bad. Good being the fact that I had straight A's since I was in elementary school to high school, the bad being that I broke a girl's nose when I was in the second grade.

"Why do you have this? Do you know how dangerous this is? If the person that attacked the pack that I came from came looking for me the whole pack would be in danger because of this." I say handing him back the file.

"I've had this information for a while, I've just been waiting to give it to you." He says refusing to take the file and dragging his hand through his blonde hair.

"I don't want it. You can burn it, toss it, shred it, I don't care just get rid of it before it does more harm than good." I say leaving the file on his desk and walking out the room.

I found Alexander outside the door, I didn't feel like dealing with him. I go to the kitchen knowing Ally, Lilly, and a few omegas would be in there. I find a open spot on the counter and I sit there. I used to help in the kitchen but after I started training I spent less and less time in the kitchen. I'm not a bad cook, but I'm also not the best that would be Ally. Ally is a really good cook, when she first met Jack she was in culinary school.

"How is your ribs?" Lilly asks.

"There fine I'll unwrap them in an hour or so." I say showing her the bandage.

I'm not surprise that Lilly knows, news travels fast around here.

Ally shakes her head, "You and those damn recruits always getting hurt."

"I didn't get this from one of the recruits." I say before I can stop it.

"Than how the hell did you crack two ribs and fracture the other?" Lilly asks knowingly.

"Well a kick from Mac and two from Alexander. Either way I was bound to get hurt." I shrug.

Ally starts cutting the tomato harder than she was, "I have half the mind to have those boy sent to the dungeons."

I was about to say something but someone beat me to it.

"Well, Olivia fight better than most of the men I know. And she gave me a few bruise of my own." Alexander says lifting his shirt and showing his side.

He has a pretty big bruise on his side that looks to be a few days old rather than an hour old. I look to see there reaction, but they are all ogling my mates ripped body. I can't help the low growl that comes out of me, making them look at me. I feel an arm go around my waist stopping my death glare I was giving them.

"It's alright, sweetheart. Calm down." Alexander whispers to me.

I hop off the counter pushing his arm off me, I take the plates and leave to the dining room. I spent the hour before dinner setting up the table just so I can avoid Alexander. Of course he follows me to the dining room to watch me.

"Some of my warriors will be here tomorrow around noon to pick up the things you want to take to my pack." He announces.

I nod knowing it would only take me a couple of boxes from all my things. Ally calls that it is time for dinner, most of the people that live in the pack house has dinner together. I somehow got stuck sitting between Lilly and Liam with Alexander across from me. Through out all of dinner people were asking Alexander question about him and his pack.

Alexander's pack, the Blood Skull Pack, is one of the strongest and most feared packs in the world. Blood Skull Pack is also one of the newest packs ever established by werewolves. Everyone hung onto his every word as he told stories of the history of his pack. I on the other already know most of the history of his pack, I was obsessed with trying to find where I came from I read about all of the packs history.

I had zoned out not really paying attention to the conversation any more. Until people started to ask personal questions. For the rest of the dinner it was question. By the end of dinner I know Alexander's favorite color is blue, he's has three siblings, he prefers the cold, and trains at night. I finish my food and take my plate into the kitchen washing it clean.

I was so in my own thoughts I didn't feel someone behind me. I am ready to attack when I stop as sparks shoot up my sides. I put the dish to the side to dry and turn around to be face to face with him.

"What?" I ask, my voice sounding angry.

"You look sexy when your mad." He says.

"What, I'm not mad." I say.

"Uha and I'm a unicorn." He says pulling me closer to him.

"Whatever." I huff trying to walk away from him.

He holds onto my arm, "Jack had some boxes sent up to your room for you to pack. I'm going to be down in the basement for an hour or two. If you need me just come and get me." He says before kissing my temple and leaving for the basement.

I get to my room and find boxes everywhere. Geez how many boxes does one person need. I start with my books, I have about a hundred books. I never really had any friends so I buried myself in books about far off lands and magical creatures that humans think are fake. All my books fit in a large box, so I move onto my clothes and shoes. Shoes were easy I mainly own a few pairs of work out shoes, three pairs of heels, and two pair of comfortable shoes. The shoes fit into a small box.

I move onto my clothes, I don't have a lot of clothes but I'm not keeping all of them. I start by putting my workout clothes in one box and undergarments in another. I start to go through the rest of my clothes folding the ones I'm keeping and put them in a box and the ones that I'm not get thrown out the closet. I throw out a small see through red dress out of the closet.

"Uh as much as I like this dress, but I'm pretty sure it's not my size." A voice say.

I look up to see Alexander holding up the dress I just throw out. I smile and shake my head.

"Just put it in that pile of clothes over there." I tell him.

"Why? I like this dress." He says with a heated look.

"Yeah, but what will happen if I wear that dress out with other males around." I say.

He growls.

"Yeah, that's what I thought." I say to his growling making him stop.

"I meant for you to wear it for me and only me." He says.

"I have other clothes that are far more entertaining than that dress." I say putting my hand on his chest, teasing him.

I laughed and finish packing some more of my things.

"When are we leaving for your pack?" I ask.

"I would like to leave the day after tomorrow. My pack is having some rogue problems and I would like to get back before the full moon in a few days." He explains.

We spend some more time talking about his pack and the people in it. He promise to show me the little town he's made for his pack.