Unexpectedly Mated.

Chapter three: Hunter's POV.

*FLASHBACK*

"AGAIN!!!!!"

I stood up, and crouched into a fighting stance before lunging myself at my father, Alpha Alekzandur of the Blood Stone pack. My father was relentless. A cold hearted killer. He's been training me ever since I was 3 years old. Every single day without fail, in sun, rain, hail or snow my father "trained" me. And when I say trained, he basically beat the s**t out of me until I blacked out. He'd say it's for my own good. That he's making me a man. That no way would he ever allow a weakling to replace him as Alpha.

I land against his fist and instantly I'm winded, rolling around in the dirt grasping for air.

"GET THE f**k YOU PATHETIC PIECE OF s**t!" Alpha Zandur's voice boomed across the training grounds. "YOU'RE A DISGRACE TO MY NAME, I SHOULD HAVE SLIT YOUR THROAT THE SECOND YOU CAME OUT OF THAT POOR EXCUSE OF A MATE OF MINE. NOW GET THE f**k UP!!!!!!"

Panting, I roll on to my side, trying to turn my body onto my hands and knees. I'm light headed from the air being knocked right out of my lungs so no surprises that as I manage to do as he commands my knees give out, in result collapsing into the dirt. My father kicks me over until I'm lying on my back, pushing his foot against my throat I find myself clawing at his leg in an attempt to free myself but it's too late, I've been consumed by darkness. 

*REALITY*

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP 

Panic taking over I jolt awake, drenched in sweat and reach over and smack my screaming alarm. Everytime I fall asleep I have dreams of that bastard and everything he put me through. I was only 7 years old that day. But I was use to it. Use to the abuse. As I got older I became distant, resentful, and angry. I had become the one thing I hated the most - my father. Everyone in the pack feared me and no one dare say a word to me without being spoken to first.

Looking at the clock it glowed 5.45am. I pulled myself out of bed and made my way downstairs outside to the back of the pack house. No one in the pack was awake yet and if they were they were wise enough to make themselves scarce. Walking towards the forest, I felt the usual cracking of bones before shifting into my wolf, Shadow.

Shadow had black fur, like my short midnight black hair but with strands of grey all over his coat. We both had pure black eyes but when I'm in my wolf form you could witness specks of gold flash through when Shadow would take over. With Alpha blood running through my veins my wolf stood just a little over 5 foot tall. Most wolves were around 3 foot so as you can tell I was definitely larger than the rest.

Head high, paw to the dirt I started sprinting, pounding the earth as I navigated myself between trees and rocks with ease pushing myself harder and faster. This was a routine for me. Every morning for an hour before school I'd let my wolf out for a run. Running along the borders doing perimeter checks before resting beside the river for 5 minutes, stopping for a drink. There was something about being in nature that was calming. Stretching my limbs I let out a growl thinking about having to go to school today. I'm 18 and this was my last year of this s**t. Thank f**k for that.

Pulling myself up I made my way back towards the pack house shifting back into my human form as I exited the forest. Stark naked I proceeded towards the house, walking in through the back door I went straight up stairs to the third floor ignoring how the room went silent and members bowed their heads while sitting in the dinning room eating breakfast.

Continuing to walk I entered my room making a beeline for the bathroom. Turning the handle towards hot I climbed in and immediately started to wash my hair, scrubbing my body and teeth. Stepping out of the shower and wrapping a towel around my waist I made my way towards my walk in wardrobe to select an outfit for the day. After drying my body I pulled a white short sleeve top over my head that hugged my muscles and snuggled my abs. I pulled on a pair of black Jean's, black bikers jacket, socks and a pair of black timberland boots. With a bit of mousse in my hair I walked over to the bed side draw grabbing my phone, wallet and keys making my way to my car to get this s**t show over and done with.

The high school I attend is a 40 minute drive from the pack house. Three other neighboring pack's also attend the school. The council thought it would be a good idea so that unmated wolves had a chance of finding their mates once they turned 16. I haven't found my mate and if I'm honest I hope I never f*****g do. I f**k around and that's good enough for me. That way I don't have to put up with a whiny clingy b***h.

I pull into the school parking lot and already the school slut brittany is waiting for me. I cant stand the w***e but I must admit she does give good head. I could dump a load in her mouth and her hungry ass would make sure she swallowed every drop.

As I come to a stop I pull the handbrake up and exit the car. f*****g hell I can smell her arousal already. 

 "Hi hunter!." Brittany screamed as she came running over to me. She was wearing a red crop top with her DD t**s just about spilling over her obviously too small size bra and a white skirt so short the bottom of her ass cheeks were hanging out. f**k sakes does this b***h have no respect for herself. Grabbing her by the throat I slam her into my car.

"WHAT HAVE I f*****g TOLD YOU ABOUT ADDRESSING ME IN PUBLIC." I snarled at her in a deep sinister voice. "JUST BECAUSE YOU HAVE MY c**k IN YOUR MOUTH WHEN I WANT DOESNT MEAN YOU CAN SPEAK TO ME WHENEVER YOU FEEL LIKE IT. KNOW YOUR PLACE w***e OR ILL HAPPILY PUT YOU IN IT."

I gave her throat one last squeeze before releasing her, leaving her to fall to the ground struggling for air. Done with that s**t I make my way towards the school, opening the door that leads to the hallways when I pause almost choking. Closing my eyes and inhaling, the sweetest scent of raspberry and white chocolate suffocate my senses. 

 "MATE!" Shadow yelled in my mind. f**k!