The Rogue Alpha and Her Mate

Levi Calor

Dianna's p.o.v

The morning after Hati's funeral I woke up groggily at around 5:00. I see my closet and find all my things from the old territory in my closet with a note.

I had a few people from my pack get you things along with the others'. - Hunter Vorace

I rolled my eyes but admitted secretly to myself, it was a kind gesture.

I went through my new wardrobe and found articles of clothing originally mine and others that weren’t. I found a nice winter/spring dress with another note attached to the hanger.

I went shopping for clothes for you, Persia and Huda, both have a great eye for fashion. I got some makeup, it's on your vanity. Also, thanks for defending me. - Dorothy

I smile at her note and grab the dress off the rack. I mind link Persia to tell the pack that we were training in formal clothing today. 

I put the dress on and pulled my hair up in a high ponytail and brushed my teeth. 

I stepped out into the fresh air, the sun was gently shining against my face and I went to the training area. 

The pack was already there. It was our routine. wake up at around 5, train, eat breakfast, do random stuff, eat lunch, train again, and then after that we just do what we want.

Seeing everyone mingling in dresses and in tuxes instead of the usual tank tops and shorts. 

"Today we are going to be getting used to fighting in formal attire. I know that us fighting like this would be unusual, but remember, it's just in case."

Everyone else was sleeping so I made sure that my voice was loud enough to be heard by my pack, but quiet enough so others don't wake up. 

They pair up, and start to spar, going over the new techniques from last week. 

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6:30

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My dress had gotten dirty and slightly torn at some point, I had been sparring with Persia. I was sweating and panting slightly. I had not realized that there was a crowd watching the pack train. Then I heard a loud angry voice.

"What the hell is going on here?!" My pack stops and looks at the voice. I look at that arrogant mate of mine with irritation.

"Training, what else?" I say, frustration and annoyance laced in my voice. 

"It's 6:30 in the morning."

"I don't care if it's 12:00 at night." I retort rolling my eyes and crossing my arms against my chest. People laughed at the alpha. His face started turning red and glared at me. 

Hunter's p.o.v

Why is my mate so frustrating? I'm just here telling her to stop because it was too early and she humiliates me in front of my pack. I can’t help but have a spark of admiration towards her for having courage to speak like that to me. 

 I stormed towards her and grabbed her wrist.

"HEY!" she protests as I drag her into my chest, holding her chin up so she could see my face properly. Everyone gasps.

"Why?" I whisper. "Why do you train so early?" her eyes were gleaming with annoyance, embarrassment and surprisingly, lust.

"To get better in our military training." she whispers back, lust in her eyes intensifying as I press her against my hips. 

She swallows, looks away and pushes me back. Clutching her head with one head.

"Come on guys, get some rest. After lunch, usual clothes." her voice was strained and hoarse. I heard a moan/groan beside me. I looked at my brother, that horny brat, he saw the lust in her eyes.

Dianna's p.o.v

Why did I react this way? The intense lust I felt for Hunter was unreal.

 I wanted to have him there. My god. I clutched my head, I felt light headed. I stumbled and I felt a hand clutch my elbow.

 I look up and see a man who looked exactly like Hunter. Except instead of blond hair he had brown hair, and Hunter's green eyes. 

"You must be Dianna, I am Oliver, Hunter's brother." he smiles at me. I look away and pull away from him to lean on Dorothy who was beside me at that time.

"Help me get to my room Dorothy." I whisper to her. I look at Hunter, he looks angry. Probably because Oliver had touched his mate. I shut my eyes tightly as we begin to walk. Hopefully, I won't feel lust after some rest. 

Hunter's p.o.v

Females go through heat. That's what I thought was happening with Dianna, but that's not the case. If she was going through heat, wouldn't she have let Oliver touch her further? I called Allen.

"Allen, can you go do some research on females going through a form of heat?" he looks confused.

"For my mate." I add and he walks away hesitantly.

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After breakfast

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Dianna's p.o.v

I woke up feeling the lust intensify even further. I wasn't going through heat, I couldn't be. I knew what it was, the scent, symptoms. I've seen my mom go through it before multiple times.

I knew what was happening to me after a while. My sister had it. She had died from it when we were 12. She had a milder form of heat that gets intense after sleeping. She had not found her mate, and the only way to get rid of it was to have s*x with that person 1 for a week at most. It was called Levi Calor, or mild heat. I could pleasure myself, but that would take it away for 20 minutes only. Levi Calor is not common, but it's genetic, it runs in my family

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At the end of the day

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Hunter comes into my room looking at me with alarm.

"Levi Calor." He murmurs, coming closer to me. I look away.

"Yes." I whisper, confirming what he suspected. He was standing right in front of me. He held my chin up and kissed me softly. 

They weren't like the kisses Alec used to give me which were rough and demanding, this kiss was soft, and gentle. He parts his lips and I let my tongue slip through his lips, taking control. My self control slipped away, the hesitation to get closer to him was gone. I grabbed his shirt and pushed him towards the bed. He grabs my waist. 

Before I knew it, we were both naked on the bed. My mind telling me to stop, but my heart telling me not to. I was straddling him until he flipped us over. He kisses me, softly, caressing my breast. I moan,

"Please.."  my voice was breathy and needy. He ignored it and moved down to the sensitive part of my neck. I felt his canines scrap my skin and he bites down. 

At first there was pain, only pain, slowly, disappearing, it was replaced with pleasure. I hadn't even realized that he had pushed his erection into me. The lingering pleasure from my mark and the pleasure of his d**k pumping in and out of me felt like heaven.

"Shit.. you're so tight." he murmurs as I lift my head to suckle the part of the neck for my mark. I scrap my canines on it and he moans, I bite down and his hot blood fills my mouth, I reluctantly pull away and lick it closed. I tilt my head back panting and moaning as he pumps into me. He leans down and kisses me. I put a hand behind my back to hold onto the headboard and the other on the nape of his neck. He moves his lips downwards to the fresh mark.

 I felt a tingling sensation and my stomach clenched. I had never felt something like this. I panted and looked at Hunter, who looks at me triumphantly.

"What's happening?" I breathe out.

"Orgasm." is all he says, with one final thrust I feel myself getting lost in bliss and euphoria. He pulls out and I feel warm liquid being squirted onto me. I look down and see white liquid on my stomach. 

He looks at me, his body covered in a sheen of sweat. I wanted more, but it was late,  almost midnight. He stood me up, my legs felt like jell-o. He grabs the sheets and bundles me up. He then proceeds to put my back on the bed, put on his boxers and lie down next to me. He kisses my forehead and I fall asleep almost immediately. The last thing I heard was:

"Good night love."

The next morning I woke up to find Hunter staring at my face.

“You gonna just keep staring at me like a creep?” I ask with a small smirk on my lips.

“Good morning to you too, love.” I giggled and afterwards, remembered the facade I had to keep and stop immediately.

I couldn’t let him in, whether or not he was my mate, what if he hurt me?

At that moment he seemed to know what I had been thinking about and brushed a strand of hair away from my face and tucked it behind my ear. His fingers grazed my cheek, making chills run down my spine.

His touch was gentle, loving. He rests the palm of his hand against my cheek and I automatically lean into his touch.

“Hunter..” I say, looking into his eyes, “Promise me.. Promise me that if I let you in, that you won't hurt me in any way, emotionally, mentally, and, although it might not happen, physically.”

“I will never hurt you Dianna. I won’t promise, a promise isn’t enough, I swear that I will never, ever hurt you in any way.” He presses his lips against my forehead, “Give me a chance? I’m not as much of an asshole and a jerk as you think I am.” he smiles adorably,

“Thank you.” I say and lean into his body, seeking comfort within him. I would give him a chance. Maybe let my guard down slowly instead of putting all my trust in him all at once.