Unlikely Mates

You're Mine!

Eric P.O.V

Next Morning

"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL HAPPENED LAST NIGHT?"

I hear Damian shout and I keep to my work, not looking up. I'm one of the few that sees this side of him as he rants, normally he's playful and easy going but not this morning. He works tirelessly to distract himself since before I arrived, and Amanda wasn't with him today. Something must have happened between him and Amanda last night because I've never seen him so worked up about anyone, with the exception of his sister. It is also a rare sight to see him working like he's supposed to.

"Something wrong Alpha?"

"Nothing's wrong."

"Okay then."

I know he'll tell me eventually, he always does.

"I don't understand her!"

'And there it is,' I think to myself.

"One minute she's scared of me and the next we're...."

He seems hesitant to say it, and I think I know why.

"We're making out on my bed."

I wish I could say I was surprised but nothing about him surprised me anymore.

"I pulled back before it could go too far and left."

I look up to him as he continues.

"What should I do Eric? That girl is nothing but trouble. Maybe I should get rid of her and call it a day."

"I think you should let her win your game."

He looks at me face expressionless but his eyes tell all.

"After all what possible use could she be to us as a Luna."

His stone face twitches.

"She's a weak little human who can't even fight her own battles."

"Grrr."

'Perfect.' 

"She is ...."

In a blink I'm being held by the throat and gasping for air with a golden change of colour in his eyes.

"THAT'S ENOUGH!"

He throws me against the wall.

"I will not allow you to talk that way about her! She's mine! Nobody disrespects my Mate!"

As I regain my composure I smile.

"There's your answer."

He looks taken aback by my words, his gold eyes turn green, and he stops in his tracks.

"Knock Knock."

"Alpha. Lunch is ready."

"Right thank you."

The omega girl brings in his food and plops on his desk and leaves the room.

"You're dismissed."

He waves his hand and gets back to work.

Damian P.O.V

I watch Eric leave the room and ignore my lunch to continue working. I put the pen down as my thoughts drift to Amanda. "She's Mine." My own words suprise me. I attacked my own best friend over a simple girl. I blame the mating bond. Yes, it's the mating bonds fault. Eric's right I can't let her win. She will love me whether she likes it or not.

Amanda P.O.V

I'm currently with Laura, dressed in a white sports bra and blue shorts that hug my waist, ready for my second fighting lesson, trying to work off my frustrations about that jerkface.'Who does he think he is kissing me out of the blue. He had no....'

"Whack."

I feel something hard hit my face and I'm knocked down to the ground landing hard.

"Oh my goddess Amanda Are You Okay?"

Laura asks in severe concern.

"F-Fine."

 I rub the sore spot on my face, groaning in pain. I try my best to hold my tears back but they escape without my consent. She sits down and hugs me until I stop crying, but it's not from the pain of her punch.She pulls back and holds my hands in hers.

"I hit you too hard, I'm sorry."

I shake my head no, letting my tears fall.

"I- I-It's no-not you."

I struggle to say through the tears.

"Then who?"

"I can't."

"It's okay. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to. I just want you to know that I'm here for you."

I nod my head at her kind words.

"Shall we get back to it then."

"We shall." 

I wipe the rest of my tears away and we stand up again, ready to continue working on defensive moves. Time flies and we have to go back to the pack house. I thank Laura for helping me and wander to Damian's room to get showered and changed. I feel better when I come out of the shower, things don't seem so bad now. I feel cleaner. I wrap a towel around my body so I can get a change of clean clothes from the wardrobe. Why I didn't get them earlier I don't know I wasn't thinking. I open the door slightly to make sure nobody's out there, when I see the coast is clear I open the door and walk over to the wardrobe.

"You should be careful love."

I turn around and spot Damian lurking by by the closed door.

"Walking around like that can get you into trouble."

I look down and realise, 'I'M STILL IN A TOWEL THAT BARELY COVERS MY CHEST AND THIGHS!' I instinctively hook my hands on the towel. Not give seconds later my hands are ripped from the towel and forced on the wardrobe with my legs apart and a pair of golden glowing eyes staring down at me.

"Don't baby. It's your fault for being so damn tempting!"

He whispers seductively in that deep voice of his. The towel is barely hanging on as he leans down sniffing my drenched hair. 

"You smell so sweet."

He moves down and starts kissing along my forehead, cheeks and along my jaw, stilling holding onto my wrists. He starts nibbling down planting kisses along my throat stopping at the base of my neck. I unintensionally let out a moan in pleasure. My body is traitorously screaming for more. He pulls away and my mind goes haywire as I stare into those glowing eyes. I bite my lip and I see the lust build up further in his eyes he smashes his lips on mine, but it feels different from yesterday it's rough and hungry.  I moan and he growls against my lips as he pulls away.

"You taste is so intoxicating. I need more."

 He says in a seductive tone that makes me shudder. He moves his full lips back to down to where the neck meets my shoulder. 'NO THIS ISN'T RIGHT!' screams a voice inside my head. 'PUSH HIM AWAY! DO IT NOW! IT'S TOO SOON.' The voice is right. I knee him where the sun don't shine and he grows ferociously. I manage to push him away but he quickly grasps my arm and forces me onto the bed with his large body pressing on mine so I can't escape.

"Not so fast, love."

I kick and scream but it does nothing to phase him as he presses down on my wrists harder, causing me to flinch in pain.

"There's no escape for you. You're Mine."

He moves quickly to the base of my neck and I feel something in his kiss, a sharp pain. I scream out in agony as his teeth sink further into my skin. I can't think, can't breathe, can't move as I scream louder than I ever have before.