Running from the Alpha by Cherrytop (adult books to read .txt) 📕

taking a good look at her for a small number of innocent seconds before my eyes slip towards the composed breathing of my friends. “You’re just going to take him?” I asked, my reflection stared back in her eyes, the way they skimmed my body with a slice of possessiveness frightened me.
She smiled cruelly. “He’s my mate.”
I rose from my position, towering over her and defending my thrashing heart as it hammered through its cage. “He’s my friend.”
Rose didn’t seem to shift from her posture, she just glared up at me, not a hint of trepidation lifted from her delicate body, I could tell that she was a sturdy well trained wolf and could attack at any minute. “Then I will leave my pack.”
I was in inclusive astonishment as the prohibited words flee from her peachy lips, her eyes challenging me to speak another clever comment, but my brain was unwelcoming me to reply. “I would do anything for my mate,” She growled, her teeth bared and her pupils seemed to become lesser as she arched her back into a lethal arrangement.
“What’s going on?” I heard the slurring of Adrian’s sleepy voice as he rubbed his eyes tenderly and blinked a few times before his gaze landed on both of us.
Adrian cautiously took a long stretch before rolling his head and striding towards me, it was then that Adrian stilled, looking into the eyes of the inexplicable girl. “Hello, mate,” She whispered coolly, her hair blowing in the wind and her lips curled into a faint smile, decreasing the untamed wolf who was fervently trying to direct her earlier.
“What is this?” Adrian demanded, his eyes roamed across her pale beauty, his features in revulsion as he took a distrustful step backwards, never leaving her sight.
I turned to him, my eyes twisted to the grassy hills, the friendliness of the half moon rose into the air, the light reflected on us like a torch. An anxiety I had never experienced before. “She is your mate, Adrian,” I mumbled, unable to revolve to his astonished face.
“Mate?” He asked inaudibly as he moved closer until he was face to face to the women. “Where are you from?” He asked in a understandable, harsh voice that held authority.
“I am from the Forest Fire pack,” She smiled, her eyes became affectionate and the creature inside of her seemed to reconcile.
“The Forest Fire pack are unsafe, what are you doing around here at this time of night, young one?” He spoke.
She grinned, a large toothy grin that was occupied with secrets and surprises. “Searching for you.”
Adrian pushed he back and brushed a hand through his hair though I noticed the slight unsteadiness of his uneven breath. “Go back.”
Rose stared at him for a moment, completely hushed and her face seemed devastated by the words that had etched through her heart. “But I’ve found you,” She cried, trying to stand near to the impassive Adrian.
“Leave!” He sneered. “I do not want a wild wolf for a mate.”
Her tears slid down her face, her eyes frenetic and unpromising as she tried to manage her trembling lip. She scampered away, leaving footsteps in the snow, only a reminiscence of her presence now as my eyes turned in amazement towards the inflexible Adrian. “That was malicious.”
“I do not want her.”
“So you rejected her?” I hissed heatedly, turning away and in hope of seeing the glimmering eyes of the girl I once saw.
He wrapped his arms around my waist, encircling me and sent moderate kisses along my neck. I pulled away, this had gone on for far too long and by this point I knew if I didn’t verbalize now, things would end up injured and wrecked. “Adrian, you need your genuine mate,” I alleged.
“No, I only need you,” He snarled irritably as he tried to come for me again.
I placed a hand on his chest, the warmth instantaneously seeping from his shirt and warming my cold blood that snow had melted into. “Your mate is your other half, my other half is Markus and I cannot be with you,” I spoke. “You have to comprehend why we were put together with our mates, due to the fact that they are ideal for us.”
Adrian stared at me, his features seemed to solidify at my words, the fact that it pained me to watch him undergo was difficult but I needed to transmit the message to him before it was too delayed. “You need her,” I whispered, though his face became a blur as more tears slipped out, was this going to develop the fact that we were still friends?
“She is an untamed wolf, I will not allow a relationship to cultivate out of control,” He spoke with command, he leaned over me, his temper could be sensed from miles by now, and if I couldn’t manage him, things could become a risk.
“Then teach her how to develop into an appropriate wolf again.”
chapter 6

Running.

That was all we had been performing these past two weeks, running from the past and now reaching for the future. Where was our potential? Was there even a future?

Now the occurrence with Adrian and Rose had reassured a diminutive quantity, we had decided to let Rose unite with our miniature pack and leave the group she had developed in.
Of course it had been a tough result but she had realized that she had by now fallen for Adrian.
Now we were hiding from two packs. Would it be more likely to die?
I took a glimpse at Adrian's grave face, unresponsive as he stared into the sullen trees.
Would we ever determine this circumstance? I wondered as my feet crunch against the snow and leave footprints in return.
My whole body had grow to be insensitive for an unidentified cause, was it the desire for my mate’s contact? Did my body need to be embraced by the perfectly fitted hands of Markus as they would tenderly glide across my smooth skin.

I needed him. But I couldn't have him.

I smiled miserably; closing my eyes would only carry more pictures of Markus flooding through my mind, so I kept myself emotionally involved to natures sounds. "I'm sorry," Adrian spoke through the stillness, our head turning in unison at his stunning words. "I shouldn't have judged you."

He was speaking to Rose; she seemed astonished for a quantity of time before warmth seemed to deluge her icy eyes. "It wasn't your mistake, I'm from a treacherous pack," She replied, a petite smile tugging at the corner of her pale mouth.
Adrian turned to her, his face seemed composed and the way his hands unclenched in his pockets was relieving. Maybe these two will sought things out between each other.

I rotate my eyes pensively towards Sam and Chelsea who seem to be whispering quietly to themselves, a smile at Sam's lips while Chelsea spoke with her delicate voice.

I felt unaccompanied.

I was In need of someone by my side, someone who would love me eternally. When will that happen? Never, my mind returns sending a shiver along my spine.
Markus had probably given up his hunt and had more than likely found another single wolf that is trustworthy and will pleasure him the right way.
So, when's my turn to be treated right?

Chapter 7

Markus's P.O.V

Disappeared. She has been gone for over two weeks and life seemed to become unbalanced for me. All these days have conceded I've had to bear on with my life, the meetings, though they seem dead and lifeless, the loving nights of various female wolves in bed though of course their touches seemed unresponsive to my skin.
I need her. And only her.
I sit on the sofa, and gaze out at the depressing woods, knowing that she's someone inside the cave of green.
I have to find her, but it seems almost unfeasible to have her. Why is she running? Is she fearful? And why, all of this time has she been hiding herself from me. She's my mate.
Then there was the confrontation of colliding with her in the woods, her striking eyes as they glistened in the snow as she danced in circles, the contentment had brought her wolf to the surface.
Why was that face so hard to reoccur. Did she detest me?
I slammed the bottle of wine down, I had already drank far too much, but I just couldn't discontinue my fingers from flying over the neck and gulping down the cool substance though it burned against my throat.

Though I hate myself for not knowing that the female who always stood beside me was in actual fact my mate, I knew that finding her was not a decision. I was going to have her, and it was sure to be soon.
I would plead for her to return, speak to her with soothing words and try another mate call since the moon would be returning in two weeks.

I will discover her and I'd make certain of that.

I'd bet my life on it.

Chapter 8

Rose. She had become one of us, undeniably kind natured plus gracious, so there were five of us on the run, Adrian, Chelsea, Sam, Rose and me. Could life develop into anything more dangerous?