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Falling for the Playboy Alpha

* While pinning my hands to the wall, behind my head, he leans close into me. Hoping for a kiss, I close my eyes subconsciously... "Oh. Sorry you can't get what you want." He breathes into my ears and step back, with a sly smirk on his face. "You keep me locked up here while getting warm in the sheets with another woman." I shout back at him. "She's what I want, not you." "Then let me go." I mutter, hoping my low voice will change his stone cold heart. "No. You will live here with me for as long as I want, be my puppet, and when the time comes, I'll do what I want with you." He orders in his thick voice and slams the door behind him as he leaves. I watch silently, all my anger deflated and fall flat on the bed with my face up. * Crystal Lucario Davenport is the only human in a werewolf town. Her parents were on the run from loan sharks and ended up settling down at a weird close knit community in which they had absolutely no idea was a Werewolf town. Rogues infiltrate the town on a particular night and her parents died in the process leaving her to thrive alone in the town. She grew up hating werewolves with all her might, most especially the Alpha whom she specifically blames for the fate of her parents that night. Alpha Damien Colden is a cold, terribly cold Alpha but a wolf that every female wolf can die for and one that every woman wishes to be with for just a night. He thinks he has lived long enough not to worry about a mate because he has every woman he wants at his beck and call. But when his adviser starts to nag him about finding his mate, he gets irritated at the word Mate. And the Pack Council brings up the issue once again, he hesitantly gives in to half heartedly looking for her. He didn't even try for a long time before Crystal comes into his life. With a very cold tub of Ice Cream and a really venomous mouth...

MeCream · Fantasy
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21 Chs

Disappointed.

* Crystal*

I woke up the next morning feeling really comfortable. The bed was soft and heavenly, a total and very welcome difference from the one I had back at my apartment. I almost thought I was in heaven cause I hadn't slept in something that soft. And bouncy too. Wonder what it'll feel like to have sex in that bed.

So early in the damn morning and I already have crazy thoughts. It's obviously going to be a very crazy day.

I put on my clogs and unlock the door. I walk down the corridor which I think leads to Damien's room. I was getting fiercely dragged yesterday so I didn't really pay attention to the road where the guards took to Damien's room.

I really need to see Ariel and in order to see her I need to speak to Damien, my captor and take permission.

Fuck him.

I stop in front of a familiar door and knock a few times before his deep arrogant and unmistakable voice ordered me to leave.

I could have sworn I had only one condition last night and it was that I asked him to treat me with respect. I storm into his room despite him telling me to leave. I go in ready to give him a piece of my mind.

But.

I stop abruptly when I caught sight of a woman in bed with him! She had such white skin and she is looking at me with those wide vixen eyes. Trust me, I'm a woman too so I know I give her the most disgusting look I could muster.

Seeing this wasn't supposed to hurt but somehow it did and I felt it to my core. Almost like I had walked into something I should never have seen and I slowly turn around and walk out closing the door not so gently behind me.

I do my utmost best not to cry for that damned man. Why? Of all female wolves around, it just had to be me? Tough luck for me.

I storm into my room and angrily shut the door behind me. I sit on the bed for a few minutes, wondering if my leaving had told that witch in his bed that I don't care what they do, because I definitely care about whatever it is they do. I stand up and pace around and then my eyes call on some folders laying on the table.

They definitely were not there when I went outside earlier. Cautiously, I pick it up and I recognize it as my college entrance! Wow I have been accepted but how come? I didn't remember filling in an application and it was sent yesterday.

I tear open the envelope and remove the letter and it turns out I got accepted into a college for Werewolves. Oh great so I have to attend a school full of bunches of werewolves. Like my life can get any worse.

Any damn worse and unlucky than it is right now.

A knock sounded on my door. It's probably Damien. I refuse to open it until Ariel spoke up, I quickly opened the door and let her in.

"Sorry I took so long. Thought it was someone else" I told Ariel while locking the door.

"Wow. Let me guess who that someone is. Alpha Damien?" She asks me and I shrug in reply

"So what Adam told me was true? Gosh Crystal you have to be submissive towards him. Alphas don't like it when their mates disrespect them. I mean, you were literally stepping on the snakes tail" Ariel said and pulled me to sit with her on the big and bouncy bed.

"Have you met him or have you even seen him do what he does to me? I can't stand him and I can't respect me if he doesn't do the same" I reported and then paused "And how come you know Adam so well?" I ask Ariel with half closed eyes

She blushed.

I raise one eyebrow at that.

"Come on, I can't believe youre withholding information from me, an important one at that" I said and laughed while poking her.

"I was going to tell you, just with the current issue, I haven't had the time."

"So what is the news?" I ask her impatiently

"Adam is my second chance at mate" She blushed harder. Who would have known Werewolves blush too

And so red at that but good enough, I'm happy for her. My best friend's mate is my mate's best friend too.

My Mate.

Fuck that word.