My Possessive Alpha Mate

��Werewolves, Romance, Sex Scenes, Swearings��
If you are below 12, I suggest you don't read this book. You can read it though but read at your own risk. Thank you bæ❤️

-Violet Carly Lonson- werewolf, 17 year old girl, lived with sister Stacy

-Xavier Alexander Carter-alpha, 25 year old, possessiveness 101%

Violet has to deal with her mate's possessive ways especially since he's the alpha of the strongest pack. It's hard but she gotta get on with it cause no one said that being an alpha's mate is easy.

✨btw, it's okay to be a lesbian so no hates to lesbians though I'm not one;) thanks and go ahead to read��ilysm


19. Chapter 17

Tears were following down my face uncontrollably. I don't want to be raped again.

It was worst than nightmare.


My mate howled in pain.

I really hope that he can come bit it looks like it is too late.

"Stop it, please!" I screamed as he placed kisses down my neck.

"Not so fiery anymore, babe, huh?" He said, kidding me again.

A growl could be heard. In fact, not just an ordinary growl- "Jason!" A voice-Xavier's voice could be heard.

That punk-Jason- looked surprised.

Xavier, in less than 2 seconds was in front of me.

He pried me off Jason who looked terrified- actually, terrified is an under word.

Scared like shit should be the right word.

Xavier looked as really angry. Imagine if your dad saw you making out with a guy- those type of face. Except 20 times angrier.

"Fuck. What did you do to her?!!" He asked- screamed.

"Notthi-" Jason was saying but before he could complete his sentence- word- Xavier already threw a punch at him.

So hard. I immediately cowered away from them and covered my eyes- I'm not a fan of violence-as in the bloody type.

Blood spluttered out of Jason's nose.

"Okay, okay, Alpha. I'm sorry. You didn't mind when I made our with hot chicks last time. This one's yours?" Jason said, trying to stand up.

That only gain him another punch.

I could hear the crunching sound of Jason's nose.

I could've puked.

Then, I heard some punching sound as Xavier's fist collided with Jason's face.

Blood... Blood everywhere.

Exactly like after the car crushed....

Blood everywhere....

"STOP! PLEASE!" I cried, begging.

Xavier didn't stop. He continue punching and kicking Jason.


Mummy and daddy....

"Please, Xavier. Stop it... Please..." I begged, this time I broke down, collapsing onto the floor and I closed my eyes.

Those fucking blood....

The same like Mummy and Daddy. So much blood.

Suddenly, I felt myself being lifted up.

Xavier hugged me and whispered, comforting me.

"Hey, Violet. It's fine, everything's fine. You may open your eyes now okay? I'm sorry. It's my fault." He whispered.

I opened my eyes slowly and saw that Jasonn was already gone.

Probably dead.

"Violet, babe...." He whispered, nibbling my earlobe gently.

"It's fine. Everything's over. No more blood... Okay? Good girl...." He whispered as I shivered.

Partially because I felt dirty- I could still feel Jason's kisses. Partially bea cause I was scared.

It's like seeing my mummy and daddy in the floor with blood all around them again.

"Violet, please. You alright? Go take a shower first." He suggested and before I could reply, he gently scooped me up and brought me to his room.

"Go and shower. I'll place some of my clothes outside the toilet while I'll be gone for a while, okay? Babe, I swear, I really swear, I'll not let this happen to you eve. I swear. Sorry, babe. It's my fault." He said apologetically.

I could've melt.

"No, it isn't your fault, it's mine. I should've listened to you..." I said, recalling how I refused to wear something more decent.

"No. It isn't. I should've insisted. I'm sorry, love. Go and have a bath I've to settle something.

Before I could respond, Xavier was already gone. Leaving me in the bathroom.

I walked into the bathroom, wondering what "something" Xavier means.

I first turned on the heater. Then I dipped my toe in, testing the temperature before I soaked and scrubbed myself in the water and felt immensely cleaner.

I scrubbed myself repeatedly, until I almost peel my skin off. Okay, maybe not but something like that.

After an hour or maybe two, I slipped out of the washroom and saw the cloth- Xavier's- and towel.

There was a white huge shirt with a pair of boxes.

On there, there was a note:

Violet, this is your clothes- in fact, my shirt- wet it with my boxes. It'll be more comfortable. Maybe go and have a nap for a while? You'll feel better babe:) I love you forever, okay? I'll be back soon. Take care love.

Xavier xx

I almost melted- no I melted.

He's so sweet.

I think I love him already.

My wolf howled in happiness.

Not think. You love him already!

She said.

I chuckled.

Maybe I do love him already....

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