chapter 9

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Jason's POV Six days have passed since my last conversation with Megan. I've pleaded with her to join my pack for six days. She wasn't close by, and the long days were making me insane. She often entered and exited the pack house as well as entered the woods while I was watching her. I was going crazy about it. She can sense my presence around her and I can feel her fierce stare. It gave me shivers and commanded my attention. I felt inspired to stop what I was doing and go see her. similar to how it is right now. I was with my soldiers at the practice field on the fringes of the woods. I was supervising their training and providing feedback on areas where they might improve. I then lost concentration after smelling her. All attention was now focused on her. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see her coming out of the trees. She didn't look up at me as she usually does and continued walking. My wolf moaned, wanting to approach our mate and for her to see us. Jackson returned my contact with an understanding nod. I gave him a shoulder pat and then pursued my partner. Just a little bit faster than she was, I was closing the gap thanks to my longer strides. Two hands with long, claw-like claws encircled my arm and stopped me as I was going to shout out to her. Lucy placed her breast against mine and rubbed herself and her perfume all over me. Her perfume was so sickeningly sweet that it masked Megan's lovely aroma. I turned to gaze in the direction Megan had taken off, but Lucy had other plans. She dragged me down by digging her claws into my shoulders, causing me to bend over her. Before she could do anything further, I yanked her hands away from me and took a few steps back as my face almost made contact with her boobs. She was sporting a see-through white tank top and skin-tight, very short denim shorts. Her pink lace bra, which I could see, was pushing her breasts up to her chin. It gave me the flu. Saying "Hey, Baby." My chest was scratched by her nails as she purred. I barked and backed away. The question "What do you want, Lucy?" She gave me a pouting, fish- or even duck-like face as she stared up at me. "I was curious as to why you were lying to me!" She cried out. I'm your partner! You shouldn't be admiring other women. She sobbed and hugged me. I softly moved her away from me and then kept her there. "I'll say it again: I'm not your mate. A few days ago, I discovered my mate, and tomorrow, she will become a member of our pack. Is that filthy renegade your partner? She enquired in an abhorrent manner. She hung her head in surrender as I roared. You won't refer to my partner or your future Luna in such a way, she said. She gave me a smiling up-close gaze. Saying "Bye, Baby." She moved on. I sighed with relief as I started to search for my friend. She was nowhere to be found. Megan's POV Everyone has avoided me like the plague ever since I decided to join the pack. I can't deny that I'm a little pleased. I approved of them all keeping their distance from one another. But suddenly everyone was acting weirder than before. When I caught their eyes, they would swiftly avert their attention from me, but I could feel their looks on me. As I passed, some people would whisper to one another. It all gave me a lot of anxiety. I could feel Jason's gaze on me as I emerged from the trees. My back tingled as a result of his sea-green gaze. When I heard him begin to pursue me, I worried and made an effort to go more quickly. He was closing up on me, but I'm glad they stopped him so I could keep going. I stopped and took a seat under a cedar tree. I was reminded of him and the fact that I would be joining his pack tomorrow by the scent. My heart started to race, and I found it impossible to breathe. My house was taken away by four unknown guys. After being knocked unconscious, I awoke in a strange room. They yanked me by the ear and made me move. They carried me farther into the trees while tightening the squeeze on my ear. They placed a silver collar around my neck once we arrived at a large oak tree. I attempted to struggle back as it was burning my flesh, but all they did was tighten the collar even more until I was hardly able to breathe. I tore deeper into the meaty limb by biting onto one of their legs and shaking my head. The guy screamed in agony, and I could taste blood in my mouth. One of the other guys encircled me and kicked me in the ribs. He struck one of the ribs my father had just shattered again, and I yelped. My hold on the man's foot slipped, and I took a kick to the nose. One of them threw me into the tree they had tied me to, knocking me down in the process. As the bones on my right side of the body creaked and snapped, I whimpered in agony. They all then began to assault me at once. They pounded, kicked, and probed at my fractured bones. I hissed and made an effort to fight, but it was ineffective. They had stronger bodies than mine, and I was outnumbered. As soon as they were through with me, I sagged to the ground. They laughed while spitting on my disfigured physique. Bitch, welcome to your new pack. I sobbed. Because sobbing makes you weak and Alphas aren't supposed to be weak, I loathed crying. But I couldn't help myself. I sat there for a long, but I eventually restrained my tears. My eyes were red and swollen, and I knew it. "Oh, look at this." Blonde Bimbo gurgled and pretended to pout. Is the Whittle Rogue sobbing because the Alpha has been wiping me wetter? She enquired in a babbling tone. She drew nearer to me and pointed a finger with claws in my direction. "I told you, he was mine." She grinned. "You will be charged." She went away after flipping her phony blonde hair over her shoulder. I spent the whole following day by myself in my room after locking the door. I was unable to sleep and I didn't eat. I hung on. The person that came to my room to get me was Blaire. She was only sporting a T-shirt and trousers; nothing spectacular. That was advantageous since I wouldn't be sporting some ridiculous garment. Are you ready? I gave her a nod and left after her. She directed me to a vacant field. I was the subject of hundreds of stares as I approached Alpha Jason. Jason's POV Megan was standing next to me, so I grinned at her. She was dressed in my black sweatshirt and black joggers. She looked gorgeous, and the fact that it was huge on her made me grin. (A black hoodie is worn there in place of the sweater.) I breathed out clearly. "I know you guys are wondering who my mate is and that I've found him or her," he said. I pointed to my small friend. "My name is Megan. She is both your future Luna and my partner. A pin may have fallen in the silence that prevailed. They then began to applaud. They sat down when I grinned broadly and raised my hands in the air. Before she joined us, I wanted to introduce her to the pack. Who wants to dispute her and her position in this pack? Anyone who wanted to attempt was nearly threatened by his question. The blonde bimbo then made her way out of the mob. Megan is being challenged for her place in this pack by me, Lucy Blake. She murmured while staring fixedly into my eyes. I accept the challenge.
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