My rebellious Mate

Chapter 7

I dropped a bomb in their presence in the shape of an order, but inside me, I am waiting for Sophia's reaction, and the truth is that I did not worry much about whether Hela would accept such a situation as that or not.

My mate yelled stubbornly, just as I anticipated. "What's up, you? Who informed you that I want to be one of your women?! I am going; don't try to stop me."

My senses were overwhelmed with many mixed emotions, including wrath. Impressive. Despite her filthy language, she looks as sweet as fresh strawberries.

I ignored her and looked away from her, and Hela gave me an inquisitive glance. She didn't show any reaction. She then spoke to me warily, as opposed to the furious Sophia.

"How can you say that?! How can you compare me to such a scum, Hela, the daughter of the Holy Pack's leader?!" Then Hela looked contemptuously at Sophia.

I exhaled slowly, wiping my face with both palms, in preparation for a devastating explosion.

And before giving any reaction, I heard the sound of her objecting snarl as she bared her fangs. And she turns into her wolf.

Her muscles began to protrude majestically, revealing her powerful wolf, which swooped down and attacked Hela, pushing her to the ground on her back and thrusting her claws into Hela's torso, causing her to scream in pain.

In the blink of an eye, Hela transforms to confront Sophia's savage wolf.

I felt my wolf in a parallel universe. Red murmured excitedly in my head. "Which side will you join? I've made my decision; this reckless girl will give us lovely babies, and I've become one of her allies from this moment on."

A struggle to the death is taking place, and Sophia is winning, so I had no choice but to intervene to break up this clash. The wing turned into a battlefield, and Hela's body began to bleed in an unsettling manner.

I exclaimed in a loud tone of voice. "Stop, you savage. You will kill her, you brainless one."

Her head turned to me, looking at me hostilely, striking a fatal blow in Hela's, and then her body jumped in my direction, and Reid received her with his front legs.

We didn't attack her; all we did was prevent her blows. I don't want to hurt her.

Excuse!!. It's my wolf who doesn't want to hurt her.

I feel his enthusiasm increasing, and audible whispers between him and that damned girl upset me when Red over courted her, declaring rebellion and saying, "On your messengers, is that your dating ritual?"

I heard Sophia's wolf say to Red, "What dating!! Didn't you hear her words?! And he calls me brainless?!”

"I'm going to show you and him the craziness in all of its forms." Then she said these words as she attacked again. And I had to show her some cruelty to preserve my pride, which had been wasted by the submission of my wolf.

She doesn't know surrender or weakness; as if she wants to show off more of her strengths, she is stubborn!! I feel her energy is running out, but she continues to fight valiantly and with persistence.

There is no other option! I wrapped my arms around her neck and gave it a hard squeeze until she returned to her human nature. She began to cough a lot.

My fortitude was shaken by the weakness I saw in her. I went back to my normal, my heart roaring sharply, my eyes fixed on her reddish face, and yet she kept fidgeting beneath me.

I lost my mind in front of her overwhelming femininity; her beauty seduces the hermit. My head leaned towards her and my gaze fixed on her seductive lips, and I found myself contemplating her naked body—a witch!! Everything about Sophia fascinates me.

For a moment, I thought she had given up, but the cunning one rolled around, trapping my body with her white thighs, revealing the distinct difference between that blonde's skin and my tan.

She picked up something that was nearby, and apparently this dagger with a blade pointed at my chest was in her possession before the conflict raged.

I looked at her hard, but she didn't back down. I firmly grabbed her wrist, and my other hand stretched out and grabbed her neck, and I hit the back of her palm to the ground until she dropped what was in her hand.

Her eyes shone with sparks, and then she spit in my face, I closed my eyes, pushing her away.

"Enough." I screamed in a very angry voice.

She hurried to pull her dress into her body. And she moved away from me.

One moment!! What was that tattoo carved on her thigh? I narrowed my forehead, trying to focus. I think I've seen something like this before, but my memory didn't help me.

I pushed the ground with my feet, stood up, and called out, "Jacob?".

He knocked on the door of the room, and I threw one of the blankets on Hela's body negligently before allowing Jacob to enter.

He's my right arm and my best friend; both of us understand each other without talking. I ordered him rigidly as I pointed to Sophia. "Take her to the basement and shackle her hands and feet."

Jacob narrowed his eyebrows. His facial expressions, which were full of scars as a result of the battles we had fought together, carried many questions, and then he said, “Who is this?! And how did you get here?!”

His gaze then fell on Hela, and he pointed to her inquiringly and shocked, saying, "She did this to the Alpha Bride?!"

I exhaled, shouting angrily at him, "Stop your questions; take her from here now, or I will kill her with my own hands."

As soon as my clumsy mate heard my command to Jacob, she turned towards the wooden window, opened it wide, and in the blink of an eye, she jumped through it gracefully without thinking.