The Alpha of Harmony Bay

Damian

Damian watched the scene unfolding before him standing back in the shadows his anger grew yet again Warren was touching something that was his. He felt his inner Wolf snarl in anger, he remembered the last time he had seen them like this wrapped in each other’s arms kissing hungrily behind a book stack, he had been unable to control his anger then pulling Amelia away from Warren. If he remembered correctly, he had called her a jailbait slut and reminded his beta that not only was she two years younger than him, but her father was an alpha. Amelia at first appeared embarrassed but then her anger grew matching his, their arguing was so ferocious that Jerry awoke from his drunken stupor and told us both to shut up. Amelia took the opportunity to storm out the shop dragging Warren behind her. He wouldn’t embarrass himself like that again today, instead, he waited until their conversation had ended and they had both left the gym together before he stepped out of the shadows.  

 The first time they had met he had known she was his mate; he could feel the pull to her so strongly it had been hard to keep his emotions under control. Every time he had seen her in the school corridors, he had to stop himself from attacking the other boys who were openly ogling her, thankfully they were all too scared of her brothers to ask her out on a date. When she started working in the bookstore with him, she made him so nervous he could barely speak to her. He would watch her while she worked, standing as close to her as he could, he loved her scent, it took all of his self-control to not touch her claiming her as his. Wolves did not become aware of their mate until they were at least 16 if they were lucky enough to meet each other that young and she was still only 15. His teenage fantasies had filled his nights thinking about her and how he would mark her as his as soon as she recognised him as her mate. He cherished the time the got to spend alone in the store, she would chat tirelessly about her brothers, school and her friends, he pretended not to listen but he was storing all the information away for future use.  Then one day she had purposely brushed against him and the sensation of her brief wanton touch had sent his inner wolf wild, he had been unable to control himself his arousal was instant. It took all of his self-control to not take her then and make her his. As a  hormonal teenage boy, his restraint was already pretty low. He fought the urge to act upon her touch and instead he had shouted at her before rushing off to relieve himself in the bathroom, from then on he had arranged for his beta Warren to be at the store as a distraction. 

The thought of Warren stirred the anger in him again growling he walked quickly to his quarters, he paused briefly at the door to Amelia's quarters, placing his hand on the thick wooden door. Listening he heard no sounds coming from inside resisting the urge to enter he crossed the hallway to his room. His room was small and sparse,  he preferred to spend his time at the clubhouse with his soldiers, the majority of his belongings were there as were many of the distractions the clubhouse provided namely women. As pack alpha, he could not show any sign of weakness even when it came to his luna he knew he needed to mate her but he wouldn't until she agreed that she would only be his, he would not tolerate her seeking out male company when he was not around.

Seeing her again and being so close had brought out the urges he had buried deep down, he wanted her, he needed her instead of seeking her out he reached down for the phone and called the clubhouse. "Send me Katrina, he growled down the phone". Hanging up he headed to the shower if she could hang out with Warren he could have fun with Katrina. 

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