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Jasmine P.O.V
Before we even made it inside the packhouse, Aryon drags me away from the crowd leading us to our home a few minutes from the packhouse. I shift in front of him, not being afraid of showing my vulnerability to him again.His face was stern but was slowly breaking, unable to keep this "Alpha act" around me for much longer, he finally breaks.
"Why would you do something so selfless and dangerous for me-- our pack! I didn't want you to get hurt, I love you baby." He caresses my face before kissing my forehead. My eyes flutter shut in relief that he's not exactly pissed at me.
"Baby, I'm sorry. I got worried about why you weren't in the bedroom, so when I heard that we were under attack I couldn't let that happen. No one attacks my pack and get away with it." Aryon face softly smiles before pondering, but I beat him to the punch.
"Before you try to strike Jordan, he tried to stop me but I shifted out the window." I shyly smile before chuckling at his bright red face.
"My bad ass." He grabs my hand before walking us to our bedroom after collecting the bed sheets from outside the window.
I change into an appropriate attire, which was a dark red dress that somehow moved into my closet when I was moving in. I knew it was Cheriel, but was she here?
"Yes Cheriel is here. I had Jordan call her and your parents over. I'm sorry for mind-linking with you but you had me worried." I cringe, my parents being the most embarrassing proud parents they are so overbearing.
Aryon and I walked back towards the packhouse with his arms possessively wrapped around my waist, confused by this motion--he mind-links with me announcing that a few pack members are undressing me in their minds.
But Aryon actually saw my actual figure, so I don't understand why he's jealous.
I glide my fingers across is tense face, "Ah hush, they can only imagine. You actually saw and made this body orgasm more than they can count." I grin seductively. He loudly swallows before moving me in front of him to cover his now reappearing boner.
Well hello there.
I was greeted by Cheriel gripping me into her arms, I almost was suffocated until Aryon repeats that I had enough grizzly hugging. Cheriel always did that, I was used to it but clearly Aryon was more afraid of me getting hurt.
"How are you? I already miss you so much. Your number one admirer misses you as well. Well everyone keeps asking about you. Is that a new scent I smell, Jasmine??" She jumps right in doesn't she?
Aryon angrily cuts in,"Number one admirer, who?!" He growls, I push him back rolling my eyes.
Goddamn Wolf Neanderthal.
"Really Aryon? My parents are coming soon for our huge event and the only thing you care about is Timothy?' I cover my mouth in horror, I just gave Timothy his deathbed.
Oh my.
"So that's his name?? Timothy? I guess I have to pay him a little visit." Aryon snarls before nuzzling his nose into my neck, marking me in his scent. The idea of having a un-mated wolf around me--well it had Aryon so close to caging me in our room.
"Excuse me! Jasmine you didn't answer my question. So I guess you guys had mated?" I forgot Cheriel was even here, now I know what she means when her mate appears. All I want around me is my mate.
"Look Cheriel, yes." I blushed. "Aryon and I, we'll--" Aryon cuts me off.
"Before we announce Jasmine as our Luna, we need to interrogate a enemy that attacked us." I glare ahead sneering quietly. It was nerving to say the least, this would be my first time actually doing something an Luna would do and I was shaking. The anger that pours through my veins at the idea of a traitor being on our territory--Unacceptable.
I didn't know whether to actually abuse her or be the bigger person. I guess it's based on if she nags me to the point. My parents would tell me about the hard times of being the Alpha and Luna of a pack and punishing the bad, but I never thought I would be this young experiencing it with my mate.
Was I ready for this type of responsibility?
"Jasmine, stop obsessing over being a responsible Luna and go down to the dungeon." Cheriel rolls eyes. Hm- did she have a mind-link with me because how did she know what I was thinking about?
We separated from the alluring crowd from both of our packs before heading downstairs. I never witnessed this part of the packhouse, there was so many rooms that I've only stayed on the first two stories. The sudden chill of air clashes against my skin, clouding my vision with goosebumps.
The wrecking of chains, the drips of water clattering. The ripples of sudden brisk winds filled the hallway. An isle of chambers of enemies locked away, it traveled. Some were young, middle-aged, even elders. I close my eyes tightly feeling Aryon lock our fingers together bringing me back into reality. My body was fuzzing, parted both ways with forgiveness and doubt.
What did these people do to deserve this?? Was Aryon in the wrong for locking them up? Keeping the chained like animals and feeding them on command.
"Jasmine, I didn't voluntarily chain them, love. These fellow wolves are traitors or past enemies that attack our pack and now their Alpha is in no hurry to save them. Until we settle our differences they will be our secret revealer." Aryon's expression was blank, the growling of the chained wolves around us broke me down in chills. It was like he's unfazed by this.
"After years of witnessing this with my father, I've gotten used to it. It's not our faults, it's theirs." I nod sternly, I didn't have the voice to defend myself. Nobody deserved this, these were little children that are locked away from their families, I felt sick.
"Well what if these traitors or enemies attack your pup?? Would you let them go, Jasmine?" Anadia snaps. I guess she had a point, you had to protect the ones you love. If I had to choose between my future pups or someone's life, I wouldn't pick the latter.
I glance towards Aryon wrapping my arms around his upper arm before standing directly in front of Miranda's chamber. The fresh new white print of her name and her new pack in bold print above the chamber's door.
The chambers weren't in bad shape but I would never went to live down here. I read the number Cell 24B, I gulped opening the doors before heading in.
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