Xiol

I was boiling, I felt angrier than I usually am . For a long time now nothing has ever spiked my interest this much but her, Hazeal. She was the first person that caught my attention.

Being the alpha no one wanted to mess with got pretty boring and for a while now my life has been without drama. Sometimes I missed the days where some egoistic male would make it their mission to challenge me but most days I was content with the calm.

Its no news that I killed my uncle to take over my pack, it was rightfully mine anyway. The fucker was just a greedy one. It was the reason people feared me. Well that was one among other things.

The fact was and would remain that Im a strict ruler but that didnt stop me from being a fair and rational ruler. However to keep outsiders away, I had to maintain my cruel reputation by being the alpha no one wanted to mess with.

The downside of having a calm and peaceful pack was that it gave room for other things like gossip but most of all pack members began to notice the absence of a Luna by my side.

Growing up I was an only child and over the years I have come to love solitude so I never intentionally seeked a mate. Whenever the topic came up, I pushed it aside.

However, recently, my aunt passed on. She was my guardian, more of a mother than an aunt to me and I loved her ya fault. My parents had passed so early in my life that I only had a few memories of them. Aunt Jose had taken me in and living with her would have been a complete relief if her husband wasnt such a psychopath.

While she was alive, she played the part of a Luna so nobody really pressured me into picking a mate. With her absence the pack felt the void and with that came pressure

The elders had called for meetings several times and they were relentless. It irritated me so much but I understood their concerns. So I asked Steve to search for the smallest pack around, I didnt want attention and the bigger the pack the more the attention.

The plan was to halfheartedly search for a mate and if hopefully I didnt I would return and tell the elders that I at least tried. That would keep them settled for a while.

However I didnt expect the little innocent looking lady, Hazeal. While most females were already flaunting themselves to me, she was the only one who kept far from me. She has had my attention since the first day I arrived here.

I remembered how she peeked out of the crowd stretching on her tiny legs. Her face had turned bright red when she realized how long she had been staring at me. She was very beautiful, it was one of the things that caught my attention but not the main reason.

She had this light about her that made some afraid of what they felt when she was close to them, some didnt like her difference while some like me got curious about her. She was different not because of my attraction to her but the light in her aura.

Being different among the werewolf society made you a freak or got you socially exterminated from the rest. In my case I faced it heads on and proved myself. Hazeal however was soft and just like a snail, the slightest prickle sent her back into her shell.

My mind was curious as to what exactly her aura meant but also about who the person Hazeal truly was. She was different indeed and I plan to find out all that I can.

It was because my attention was always on her when I was around her that I noticed when she bumped into the fool that had the nerves to make her cry. From the way he did it, I knew it wasnt his first time.

Somewhere at the back of my mind I was mildly curious about what he had said concerning her mother but if I ever heard the story it woul be Hazel's story to tell mot this pups

I didnt know why I felt so angry about what he did but unknowing to me my wolf had become protective of her and I found I was too. I have watched her for the past two days.

She kept to herself, almost like a loner in her own pack. That got me wondering what might have caused that. Whenever she had to do something she did it fast so she could return home, she shied away from body contact and didnt associate with people her age.

She kept away from them like a plague. Whatever they had done to her must have been traumatic. She was a golden heart among hungry wolves that didnt care who they had to hurt to feel better about themselves.

Occasionally she would stop by the orphanage, it was the only time I saw her smile genuinely apart from when she was with her father.

Steve had taken a liking to her and kept talking about her to me, sometimes I felt he did it to annoy me. I felt like ringing his head, she was mine. I stopped in my tracks as those words vibrated in my head. Did I really find her good enough to mate with? The next thought gave me my answer. The thought of someone else having her, made my wolf go crazy and if I was honest me too.

She was the gem among all. What other females lacked she had it in abundance. Other females were firm and so fit almost like the body of a male, but Hazeal was soft all over. From her full cheeks to her full tits and her rounded behind. The thought of her alone got me so hard, it was a pain.

Being a hot blooded male, Ive heard my fair share of women but they were never anything but rolls in the sheet. I didnt want that with Hazeal, I wanted to have her completely. My obsession with her was getting out of hand.

I must have her.

Before that, I had to teach the fucker who thought it was okay to hurt her the lesson of his life.

I nearly lost all control and killed the wimp but I didnt want to cause trouble in another pack. However, I made sure that when he heard Hazeals name he would run the other direction.

I just expected the fool didnt even have the backbone to take the beating as a man, he kept whimpering and begging for his life. I was disgusted by him.

He should have picked on someone his own size. I was still so full of anger and I needed to calm down. If not I would pass the aggression to the next person.

I went deep into the bush and changed into a two legged beast. This was the biggest fact people fear for me, I was a pure blooded lycan. No one outside my pack knew this and that was why I kept a strong seal on them. I didnt want others to pick fights where they would not win and that would be so much unwanted stress.

After running several laps, I found myself by the edge of Alpha Leons house. I sighed, it was almost like my senses had no control. As I got closer to the house I could hear the slight whimpers coming from the upper room which I was very sure belonged to Hazeal. My wolf wanted to comfort her, my heart called out to her.

I knew what I had to do without a doubt in my mind.