Chapter Six “Move, dickwad!”
Erebus POV
Jesus f*****g Christ. Every time I look at her, at my perfect mate, all I want to do is hug her, hold her, mark her, tie her down and f**k her into next week. I want her to sit on my lap. /want to feed her. I want her to be feeding our pups.
I want everything with her. When she’s near, everything stops- and my whole universe revolves around her.
Amira has always been a gorgeous girl, and has always had spirit, even when I almost beat it out of her. Now she’s even more gorgeous, if that’s possible, and she’s mine. Whether or not she thinks so, she is mine and I will make her mine.
I really have changed since she left. I’ve started seriously reprimanding anyone who I see that bullies another person, pack member or not. I’ve made sure that everyone in the pack knows that Amira is my mate, and everyone was meant to try their best to find her. I took accountability for my actions in front of my parents before I became Alpha.
I’ve done everything I can to atone for my sins. But my greatest challenge yet is to no just mark Amira by force. I know as soon as she’s marked that she’ll feel the bond, so I want to tie her down, mark her, and mate her. But I know that would be cheating. I need to win her back the right way.
But who’s to say the right way doesn’t involve a bit of seduction?
I pull up to the school in time to see Amira step out of her car with her best friend, Samantha. The blue dress she wears complements her gorgeous figure and endless legs. It takes all of my power not to reach out and grab her tiny waist, plastering her body against mine. Her friend whispers something in her ear and Amira throws her head back in laughter. The sound is music to my ears, and her smile is the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever set eyes on.
I can’t wait to be the one to make her smile. I watch Damon walk up behind her and scare her. She turns around and cuffs him, making me laugh.
Then I see as her facial expression turns to fear and she tries to run, but is held back by the twins who hold her in place as Damon tickles her.
“You d**k!” I hear her squeal. When they finally finish torturing her she jumps on Damon’s back. I start walking towards the school, following behind them so I can hear better. “Amira, you are perfectly capable of walking. “You’re the one who tickled me! Now I’m tired! So you get to carry me. Don’t be such a baby, I weight like 125.” “Okay, you f*****g monkey. Let’s go.” “Love you, Damon.” “Love you too, lil sis.” “Hey, where’s my love?” Jason asks. “Up your ass and around the corner. But I do love Derick.” “Oh, you’re so dead!” Jason exclaims. Amira hops off of Damon’s back and races into the school. “How did we get so lucky with a sister like her?”
“Her misfortune turned into our fortune, and then her fortune by extension. I really wish she was born into our family so that she wouldn’t have had to endure all of the S**t this pack gave her.”
“Yeah. If I didn’t know she’d kick my ass, I’d keep her behind me at all times and be yelling at anyone who even looks at her funny.” Damon says.
“Too bad she’s a white wolf and can take out everyone except her f*****g mate.” Derick interjects.
“We’ll help her search for her second chance mate once we’re done here. A few months, fellas. She can make out with whoever and do whatever, as long as her ultimate innocence stays intact, there’s no issues.” Jason says.
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