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


23. Chapter 20

Thanks for the encouragement❤️you all the as cute as a button*I'm thinking of harry*.

I'm glad you like this story;) thank you thank you thank you😂😂

Okay. So here comes the storyyy:


"I'm hungryyy....." I whined.

"Again?" Xavier groaned in frustration.

Now we were in his office and I was suppose to be sitting in the lounge watching TV while he do those boring Alpha paperwork stuff.

Xavier said that in order to prevent me from being "raped" again, he would have to stick with me.

Even when I've to go to the washroom, he would stand outside guarding it.

"Hey! If u don't eat, I'll get gastric and I'll be really depressed and upset..... The pain would be exhilarating as I cry everyday..... Imagine it. An innocent young girl like me- suffering- suffering in pain everyday. The hole in her stomach...." I said dramatically.

Xavier looked at me like I was crazy though I cited see he was trying to hold back a smile.

"Over dramatic much?" He sighed, getting out if his chair.

I watched as his muscles flex when he stood up. Whoa, his 8 pacs isn't really helping me to focus.

Why is he do hot?

I wandered, for the millionth time.

"Done checking me out?"

My eyes immediately shot up.

Hell yeah, I'm caught.

"No-" I muttered, blushing.

"You know you can if you want. I'm yours." He offered, giving me a wink.

"Really?" I said, acting surprised.

"Sure babe," he grinned, lifting up his shirt.

Oh shit, 8 pacs. God, you know it's not an everyday thing you see an 8 pacs, especially from a hot guy.

Damn, but he wanna plays? I'll play with him.

I went over to his slowly, making sure to sway my hips a little when I walk.

He gave a knowing-look, knowing that I was up to something.

I only smiled and once I reached him, I gently traced the outline, only touching him a little.

"It's so hard, eh?" I said, tracing the outline and I swear he was turned on.

"Great you like it." He said, trying to cover up the lust he was feeling.

"I've seen better though..." I said, snickering.

Not true.. Not true... No one could possibly look do stunning- dangerous, possessive, hot, warm, perfect- other than him.

He looked better than any model in the magazines. I tell you. That I can swear.

Three seconds later, I was pinned between him and the wall.

Our typical position.

"You've seen better. Who's?" He glared threateningly and tried to control his anger.

Oops, that was like an over reaction I didn't expect but oh well, I wanna go along with it.

"Yeah. Much better you know. Harder." I said, smirking.

He growled," Violet, is it true?"

I only chuckled.

"Yupp." I popped another "p".

He then started kissing me.

When I kissed back about 7 seconds later, he pulled away.

"Violet, remember you're mine and only mine. No one is allowed to look at you, touch you, make you laugh, scream or cry. Only I can." He growled.

Chill, punk. He's taking this a little too seriously.

I started laughing as in- literally.

Rolling on the floor laughing like shit.

Xavier in watched me with an amused expression.

"What?" He asked.

"I was just kidding.... Oh god, you're taking things far too seriously... Haha.... Oh god, haha..." I was laughing and though Xavier looked a little embarrassed, he was still happy that he made me laugh.

"You know I mean what I said, right?" He said finally, joining me to lie on the floor after 10 minutes on me laughing.

"Huh?" The best way- act dumb.

"Violet. C'mon. You know what I mean." He growled.

"Yeah, I know. You said that I was beautiful. That I agree. I'm perfect. Yeah, perfect. Flawless. Wonder girl..." I rambled, using my 'play dumb' card.

"Okay, I know. You're beautiful, perfect, flawless... But you go a big ego huh? A little too big." He said, punching my cheeks and I glared at him playfully only to earn a chuckle from him.

His chuckle was so deep and I am like so hooked up on it. I could hear it for a day again and again...

"Yeah, so.... What I said is what I mean. About the ‘you're mine’ thing." He went back to that topic.

"Oh." That was all I could say.

Well, I'm not a very obedient girl.

"So, okay, let's go and eat." He suggested and I literally crushed him into a hug.

Well, not exactly me crushing him because he was like 5 foot taller than me.

"Thank you. Thank you." I cried, dashing out of the office with him chuckling behind me.

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