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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52. Chapter 47

Ouch! I groaned.

Violet, Violet, honey, you okay? Xavier mindlinked my concerned.

I then realized- Xavier could feel what I was feeling.

I could block him from my thoughts but not my feelings.

Perks of having a mate.

Sup, Xav. I'm fine. I mindlinked back, rubbing my swollen leg.

Are you sure? I felt some pain on my leg. You're injured? And wait, you're blocking me from your thoughts. Why? He asked.

I was shaving a bath when I slipped and fell. I lied.

Shall I get Lucas to check on you? He asked, making me flip internally.

I laughed.

You want him to see me naked? I'll go mindlink him to come into the bathroom ALONE with me. Bye. I know I hit the spot, making him groan. Bullseye.

No no I swear if you do that I'll kill him. He growled angrily and for a moment, I felt really scared. FELT: past tense of feel.

So do I call him over? Anyways I'm not naked. I'm just in a pink bra with a v-line panty. I smirked.

He growled.

Don't. You. Dare. No male is to see you naked other than me.

What about Stacy? She's a female.

Okay, yes sir. My tilts are only for you to touch and suck. My vagina is only for you to fuck. I said sarcastically.

You forgot. Your everything is mine. Even your mouth. It's for sucking my dick. He added, smiling.

It's either he couldn't sense my sarcasm or he was acting dumb.

I groaned in annoyance.

Anyways, be a good girl for once, okay? When I reach home and you're a good girl, I'll buy you a penguin ice cream okay? He mindlinked.

Ha, he thinks that this trick would work on me. But hell no.

Wait actually that sounds convincing. Ice cream. Penguin. But still, Stacy.

Deal on. I said.

Good girl. He mindlinked.

Sadly, good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught. I was caught. I'm a bad girl. Bad girls don't do rules, aye?

Aye.

I stood up painfully before limping as fast as I could to the meet-up point, the house I used to live in.

I was 2 blocks away. Should I go or not? I'll have to say I really don't want this but I can't let Stacy hurt anyone. Stacy afterall is my sister. My lesbian sister.

So what does she what's with me?

"You're here, baby sister." I heard a voice ahead. Stacy.

My wolf howled, feeling uncomfortable.

You okay? Xavier mindlinked me again.

Yes. I'm having mens so please ignore whatever I'm feeling for tonight okay? I mindlinked Xavier.

Alrighty. It means tonight no sex. He sighed.

I laughed, before blocking him.

"Does he knows you're here?" Stacy asked, walking closer to me.

"No." I answered, still cowering back.

"I knew you won't. Afterall, you're the Luna and his princess." She smirked.

"What do you want?" I asked, hostile.

"Relax my baby sister. I'll do what I want to you. Xavier won't know because this is the scent removal." She laughed, taking out a posh looking container.

"What... What do you want to do to me.....?" I stammered.

"Nothing much, baby sister. I was just wondering.... Wondering how beautiful you are.... I think you'll be a really good sex." She laughed evilly.

"I don't want to have s-" I was cut off.

"Not with me. This time, it's different." She said, pulling me to a random house.

She kicked opened the door and inside there were more than 20 male werewolves.

"Remove your jacket." She ordered.

What about no?

"I said remove it nor or I'll get the men to tear it apart!" She hissed.

Immediately I abide.

She then waved to the werewolves, trying to gain their attention. They were currently watching the FIFA World Cup so they didn't bother to look at us.

"Hello? New chick here!" She said, waving at them.

"Oh. Just wait for a while. Leave her at the couch." One of then ordered Stacy.

It took my a while to realize "her" was me.

"Hello? She's a Luna. The Luna of the biggest pack. The well known big-boobs here." Stacy said.

I thought they would shiver in fear and immediately apologize but they snapped their head at me.

"Look at that!" Said one wolf, pointing to my tilts.

"Her ass though." Said another.

"Let's bang her." Said one guy.

They are either stupid or what?!

"Hello? This is for Alpha Drew. I need you to bring us to his office." Stacy said.

"You may leave her here. We'd that care of this princess over here." The werewolves said in union.

"No. Alpha Drew said I MUST specially escort her to his room." She whined.

Just then, the door opened.

A browned eyed guy came out. He had blonde hair and was quite tall but Xavier was still taller. And Xavier was hotter. And cuter.

"So this is Xavier's mate?" He asked, scrutinizing my body. I attempted to cover my body from the watchful eyes but he only chuckled.

"She's hot. Bring her to my room. And don't you dare fuck her before I do." He informed the other werewolves.

The werewolves then stormed up to me. Stacy laughed.

"So where's the money Alpha?" She winked.

"Here. She better be a good fuck." The so called Alpha Drew dude said.

I bet he isn't a real Alpha. He's the Alpha of Rouges.

"Let me go!" I screamed as two werewolves guy pushed me into the room.

One dude even gave my tilts a squeeze making me squealed in pain.

"You dare." Alpha Drew suddenly came up.

The werewolf was thrown on to floor and he landed on top of the table, crashing the table.

"Carry him out and beat him to death." Drew instructed, smirking.

All of he werewolves then left the room leaving Drew and I alone.

"Hey babe." He said, winking at me- or actually my boobs. He was staring at them.

"Go away, you shit." I said, backing off.

"I don't shit I fuck. " he said, now right in front of me as his breath prickled my skin.

His breath reeked of onions.

Stinky.

Just then, the door opened and a French looking guy came in with some paintbrush and a large paper. I'll call him Frenchie.

"Okay. Please set the position. I'll paint." Frenchie said.

What the shit?

Before I could ask any question, my top was peeled off, and thrown in the floor.

What the hell?

I screamed and struggled but Drew held me tight and pulled off my shorts.

"Let me go!! Please!" I cried.

"Nope. I've paid Stacy already. Now be good and do what I tell you okay? Then you can go home safely. Honestly, I've never had sex with a Luna. What's more for a mated one? Ha, what about the Luna of the strongest pack? Oh yeah." He said, trailing kissed down my stomach.

I covered my now exposed boobs with my have but Drew just pry my hands away.

"Be a good girl don't make me hit you. Stacy would remove the injury marks and he scent but still, it will hurt." He warned.

I ignored him and continue to struggle.

I suddenly felt a sharp pain on my left cheek.

He slapped me.

"No! You cant!" I screamed.

He punched me in my stomach, making me scream in pain.

Then he pulled my hair and handcuffed me on the bed.

"Please.... Help! Someone!" I screamed.

"Scream all you like. No one would know." Drew said smugly, pulling down my panties.

"No!" I cried. Frenchie was watching us with a I-can't-be-bothered expression.

I managed to kick Drew in his face and was trying to remove the handcuffs when Drew suddenly pulled my hair.

"Bitch you dare slap me!" He said threateningly, before throwing punches at my stomach and my lips cracked when he threw a punch.

I cried out in pain.

"Just give up already." He said, punching my on my boobs this time. Harder.

"Ahh!!! Okay, okay. Do whatever you want!" I gave up. The pain was exhilarating and I couldn't breathe.

"Good." He said, as the punches stopped.

He then forcefully applied some "oil" in my stomach and fave roughly making me wince in pain.

My whole body felt limp and I thought though I was dead. No feelings but overwhelming pain.

"Perfect. Now you look perfect." Drew smirked after he applied the oil.

I took a peep in the mirror and I looked like how I came here- except with messier hair now- and of course, there was no trace that I was beaten up almost to death. The pain faded away slowly but still, I felt weak.

"That's for you when you defy me. Just be good and obey me and you'll be safe." He warned.

I was too tired to argue.

"Okay. First pose, do anything you want and stay there for 15 minutes." Frenchie said.

Drew picked me up from the bed as I was too weak to move.

I was naked so was he.

Drew stood behind me and his arms wrapped around my boobs, cupping each of them. I was told by Drew to wrap my arms around his neck from the back and I weakly did, too tired to defy.

We stood there for 15 long minutes and my legs were about to break.

"Okay. Done." Frenchie said finally and Drew's sweaty hands was removed from my boobs finally.

"Take a break for 15 minute around there as I touch up the drawing." He said, working on the art piece.

"What time is it now? Can I go home now?" I whimpered, feeling tired.

"It's only 8. Stacy said she'll fetch you at 10. I want to take drawing with you only. No fucking for this session though. I ran out of condoms. Next session though." Drew winked, making mr feel like puking.

"Now what?" I asked.

"Make up." Was he answer.

Another Frenchie ( alright this is sure confusing) came in. What is this female Frenchie doing here?

"Make up artist." Drew answered my question.

"Next scene. I'll paint you black with paint." Female Frenchir announced before using the paintbrush to paintball over me and it tickles.

She only painted from below my neck to my hips.

"Okay." She said in a French accent.

I felt like it was a wedding and I was taking the scenes- except this time nude- with my new husband. Only that I have a husband at home too that I love dearly.

So we went on and in as Male Frenchie painted and painted.

At 10, I was then allowed to look at the pictures. I didn't even bother to. I was dead tired.

Stacy came in just at the moment.

"Done?" She asked.

"Done can I book her someday again?" He asked Stacy.

"Sure. If there's nothing else, I gotta take her back home. Xavier is coming back in an hours time." That was the part sentence I heard before I was drifted it a dreamless sleep……

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This chapter is crabby I know:( sorry. It'll be better. Also, please comment of this is a little…… too wild and intense.

Sorry so sorry:( I'll make up for this and I'm sorry you hate it.

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