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.

THE FIRST PART OF THE STORY HAS SCENES THAT ARE LESBIAN SORT BUT THIS IS THE ONLY SEX SCENE IN THE STORY WOULD BE THOSE LESBIAN SORT.
✨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

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34. Chapter 30

So for the rest of the day, I had Xavier as my teacher. As in for ALL subjects.

Finally, the bell rang and History and Spanish class was over.

I suck as Spanish and the whole time, I was doodling on a paper while Xavier decided that it was a free period while he did his Alpha work.

I swear if he's going to be a teacher, his class will fail and all the girls would go crazy and not pay attention because he's so hot.

Finally, the bell rang.

I was the first one who dashed out of the class because I've packed my bag a long time ago.

Next period, biography. Well at least I have Jade with me.

Luckily, I managed to sit beside Jade and Jade squealed when she saw Xavier.

"Oh my godd.... He's like so possessive of you...." She laughed.

I groaned.

"Okay. I'm going to sum everything up because I've a already said this so many times. Hi, I'm Alpha aka your new teacher. Violet's our new student. Touch her and you're dead. Thank you and do some stuff now. Free period. Yeah and no making out here." He said boredly.

He then plopped into the chair gracefully and basically all the girls were squealing-only Jade and I.

"Is it alright if I make our with him?"

"I want him so badddd."

"He's so hottt....."

I heard them said and I glared at them.

If I had laser eyes, I would've already burn a whole through them.

I heard Xavier chuckled and I immediately turn away, pretending that I was not jealous.

Damn, next time I would be more careful and not get caught.

Why not? It's good that you're jealous. You loveee him.

My wolf scolded.

I decided NOT to hang out with Jade and her friends because all they do is to gossip about boys.

I sighed and took out my History textbook to draw mustaches on the random guys' faces.

When I was halfway adding a fang and a ribbon on a bald president's face, a shadow towered over me.

"Hey, Mrs Lonson. What's up?" Xavier asked, grinning mischievously as he took the empty seat beside me.

"Nothing." I said boredly.

"Are you angry with me or something?" He asked, his nose scrunched up in confusion.

Aw...... When I was going to jump up and squeeze his cheeks, I suddenly realized that playing that I'm angry would be more fun.

"Yes. How would you feel if I stalk you and everywhere you go, I'll go and make sure no girls can talk to you?" I asked.

"Mhmm.... Happy I guess. You'll be everywhere I go, huh? Yeah, I'll be happyyy." He said childishly.

I groaned and slapped my forehead.

"No... I'm not. I don't want a stalker. I'll be safe." I persuaded.

"Nope. I want to be with you. Everywhere you go, anytime. I just want to be with you. You're mine." He replied.

I rolled my eyes.

"Haven't we settled the whole 'you're mine' stuff?" I growled.

"No. It's a fact. You belong TO me." He smirked.

"Nope. I don't. In this world, you cannot own a person. You can own a book or maybe a pen but-" I was trying to think of some kick-ass comeback but that was the best I could think of at that moment.

"You're mine. I've made myself very clear." He growled, slamming the table.

"We'll discuss this after school. You are so going to get it tonight." I whispered, hoping that no one had heard our conversation.

"Sure. We both have different perspectives about 'it'." He smirked, thinking dirty.

"Eew... I don't mean that!" I blushed.

"Aw... You're so cute kitten." He laughed, wanting to punch my cheeks.

I slapped his hands away.

"No. First, I'm not cute. Second, I'm not a kitten. Third, I have a name. Fourth, why do you always call me so many nicknames?" I asked.

"Well, first, you're soooo cute. Second, a kitten also means a cute person that I love. Third, I know your name is Violet. Fourth, because you're mine. I can name you whatever." He replied.

Wow. He's good. He can remember all my questions and in sequence too.

"And wait. Which dictionary says that kittens are cute people that is loved?" I questioned, sticking my tongue out.

"Well that, Xavier's dictionary 3rd Edition." He smirked, taking my History textbook off my table.

"Do you like mustaches that much? I can keep my long if you want." He asked casually shrugging.

What?

I probably had stared at him for too long that he laughed.

"Yeah, think through it. You can tell me tonight." He winked, going back to his desk.

Now I sure agree with Little Mix About The Boy.

He got me good

I've got it bad

He got me feeling like a girl gone mad

Got me running around like I'm a lovefool

Taking me down I can't stop

He got me up

I can't come down

He got me locked and I don't want out

I know he's playing my heart and I ain't got no choice

There's just something about the boy

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