Page 57 of Fight between Alphas

“No, she is right, don’t make me choose Tate, you won’t win” I tell him, and I feel his hurt hit me through the bond. I was so consumed with what was going on right in front of me, I didn’t notice Melinda get up until Tate moved so quickly, I thought at first, he was going to attack me when he suddenly rips me out of the way, his hand grabbing Melinda’s as she went to hit me. Hurt shining like a beacon in her eyes as he grabs her. “Tate!” She calls her voice soft filled with hurt.

“That’s Alpha to you” He snaps before I feel his Alpha aura rush out bringing her to her knees.

“You dare attack your Luna”

“She was treating you like shit” Melinda argues back before her lips slam shut under his deadly glare.

“She is mine and Drakes, how she talks to us is none of your business, now you will submit to her and stop this feud” he spits at her, she shows her neck to him in submission. He shakes his head before pointing to me. Her eyes dart to me and I see nothing but pure hatred burning back at me.

“She will never be my Luna” She growls.

“Then you have no place here, you have caused enough problems for me Melinda, I warned you multiple times now”

“Tate she is just a bloodsucking leech” She snaps back at him and I see Drake step forward at her words before I grab his arm stopping him. Tate either handles her or I walk, if he won’t do it for me then I go, it's his friend not mine and certainly not Drake's responsibility. My sister stands there glaring at her and I could tell she wanted to rip her to pieces, but she was also waiting to see what he would do, who he would choose.

“I Alpha Tate banish you Melinda Perry from the Forest Pack and hereby declare you rogue” He snaps his eyes burning as his Alpha aura smashed into her. She screamed as her teether to the pack broke before she started sobbing.

“Tate, Please”

“Dylan!” Tate yells, Dylan rushes over looking at Melinda with disgust.

“Get her off our territory now” Tate tells him, and he nods grabbing her arm.

I could hear everyone’s murmurs in the crowd that had formed as they watched on, Tate also hearing them looked at the crowd that had formed around us, they all looked at my sister and I nervously.

“Anyone else have a problem with my mates?” He bellows his aura radiating out over the crowd demanding an answer when they all suddenly took a knee baring their necks in submission. I hear Drake let out a breath before Tate turns around his eyes landing on me, he nods at me before walking off toward our house. Everyone running as soon as his back was turned going back to what they were doing.

“Well, that was entertaining, but I need a drink” Arial says. Turning to me.

“Blood bag?” She asks and I feel my lips tug up slightly as she loops her arm through mine leading me back toward the house, Drake following behind us.

Stepping inside, Arial sniffs the air. “God, what is that smell you baking? It smells heavenly in here” She says, taking another whiff.

“No, just glen 20” I tell her, and she sniffs the air again,

“No, I can smell cinnamon and something else oh god I could orgasm just at the smell of whatever that is” She moans walking into the kitchen, trying to hunt down some imaginary smell. All I could smell was glen 20, my mates, Elias, and Chase. I shake my head following her and she opens the freezer before grabbing out a blood bag and tossing it the microwave, Drake scrunches up his face before grabbing it out and putting it in a bowl before placing it back in.

“How long you gotta heat this”

“A minute” She answers. Drake turns around looking at me.

“Lana is not drinking that crap” Tate says walking in.

“Well she ain’t drinking rabbits” My sister spits at him. He growls, pulling me to him.

“Lana is only drinking from us; I won’t have her smelling of another person” Lana rolls her eyes.

“Then feed her, I find out she has killed an innocent lil baby wabbit, I will come feed on you and it won't be pleasant” She tells him. Tate grabs my face forcing me to look at him, I see Arial rise from her chair out of the corner of my eye. Tate kisses me softly before pulling back.

“I need to go for a run” He says, and I could tell he was struggling to contain his wolf around her.

“If I leave, will you be here when I get back?” He asks and I could feel his worry through the bond.

“I am not going anywhere” I tell him, and he lets out a shaky breath before kissing my forehead and wrapping his arms around me, hugging me close.

“Get a room” My sister says before hopping up and grabbing her blood bag, as it dinged in the microwave.

“Your sister is getting on my nerves” He whispers.

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