The Alpha’s Feisty Mate
Chapter 10: Punishment

Alpha Blain POV

After dinner, I asked Declan to meet me in my office. I’m at a loss. I don’t know what to do with Isabella anymore. She’s so defiant, and I can’t have her disrespecting other Alphas without consequences, or It will come across as a weakness.

At dinner, I commanded her to stop, yet she didn’t even flinch. She was so angry I didn’t think she even processed the command. I truly hope that everyone else was distracting enough not to notice her ability to defy my Alpha command.

Declan entered my office and sat in the chair across from me before he let out a frustrated sigh.

“What are you going to do about Isabella, father?” He asked, concern clear in his voice.

“I have to punish her, or Alpha Drake will be offended and think I’m weak,” I told him while running my hands over my face in frustration.

“What kind of punishment are you thinking? You know it’s not going to go over well with Isabella.” Declan said and paused before continuing.

“Plus, not that I’m defending her attitude, but she wasn’t lying about the Alpha’s assumptions that she can’t defend herself.” He said.

“Ya, I know that. She’s a strong she-wolf. It’s her attitude that’s the problem.” I replied.

“Well, I’m thinking of taking away her training privileges for the rest of the week and having her help the omegas with chores instead,” I told Declan and waited for his reaction.

“Father, that’s a bit harsh. You know training means everything to Isabella. She’s mad already. That’s just going to send her over the edge.” Declan said with concern in his tone.

“Well, I don’t know what else to do. What’s your suggestion?” I asked him, seriously hoping for more ideas.

Declan let out a heavy sigh. “I don’t know, father. Maybe a severe punishment will knock some sense into her.” Declan admitted before letting out a heavy sigh.

“Well, that’s settled, I’ll let her settle down tonight since I know she’s probably still worked up, and I’ll break the punishment news to her before training tomorrow morning,” I told Declan, who just nodded his head.

Now, if I could just make sure Isabella is so busy with chores, she won’t have time to interact with Alpha Drake while he’s staying with us.

“Well, father, if that’s all, I’m exhausted,” Declan said while standing.

“That’s all, son.” I shot him a small smile.

Declan got up and left my office.

It’s getting late, I think to myself. Time to retire for the night and prepare for the battle I’m about to have with Isabella tomorrow. I am not looking forward to it, that’s for sure.

The next morning I woke up at 5:00 am, knowing that’s when Isabella gets up to prepare for training.

‘Isabella, meet me in my office before heading out for training.’ I mind-linked her.

‘Yes, father, I’ll be there shortly.’ She replied.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on my office door.

‘Come in,” I said.

Isabella opened the door and walked in with a hesitant, but curious look on her face.

“Sit down, Isabella,” I ordered, and she complied. She had a knowing look on her face, like she knew something bad was coming.

“Well, I’m going to get right down to why I called you here, Isabella,” I said while watching her face before I continued.

“Your lack of respect towards Alpha Drake and me last night can not go unpunished.” Instead of the usual argumentative attitude, she said nothing and simply nodded her acknowledgment. I could see sadness and disappointment in her eyes.

“You are forbidden from participating in warrior training for the rest of the week. That means four days. Instead of training, you will be helping the omegas with chores around the packhouse from 5:00 am till noon, when training usually ends.” I told her. I saw a glint of shock and disappointment before she quickly put up an emotionless front. She said nothing. I’m not going to lie. That almost scared me more than the argumentative Isabella. At least when she argued, I knew what was on her mind.

“Fine.” She finally answered with no visible emotions showing. I could tell this hurt her so much, training was her life, but she needed to learn. It killed me deeply to do this to her, she’s my baby girl, and if I was honest, I was proud of her. Yet I knew if she talked to the wrong person the way she did to me, it could be her death. I had to try and get her under control, at least her mouth.

“Report to the head omega in the kitchen for your chores. She is already aware that you will be helping them.” I ordered.

She gave me a look that showed her disappointment, but she said nothing. Further, she stood up, nodded her head, and left my office.

I ran my hands through my salt and pepper hair, feeling completely defeated. I don’t know if I made the right decision or if I failed her today.

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Isabella POV

I woke up feeling a bit less angry over my confrontation with Alpha Drake last night.

I still couldn’t believe how ignorant and insulting he was, laughing at me, thinking I was some entitled brat that couldn’t defend herself. That just set me over the edge. I’d worked so hard to make sure I could defend myself and those I love, for some arrogant Alpha coming into my home and disrespecting me like that in front of my family and friends was just too much. All I could see was red, I really tried to stay calm, but my mouth got the better of me.

I knew my mouth went a little too far, but father had to know how Alpha Drake’s words affected me. Surely he would understand, I hoped.

I was getting dressed in some navy blue spandex shorts and a white sports bra in preparation for training when I got a mind-link from my father to meet him in his office before training.

I knew this probably wasn’t good, but I had no clue what he could possibly want.

I finished getting ready and headed to his office.

After I knocked on the door, I heard him say, “come in,” so I did, and I took a seat in front of him without saying anything.

My father had a serious look on his face. I could tell this conversation wasn’t going to be good.

My father proceeded to tell me the details of my punishment for the disrespect I showed him and Alpha Drake at dinner. I couldn’t participate in training for four days, and instead, I was to help the omegas with chores. I was shocked and so disappointed in my father. Training was my life, and I was only defending my character.

I wanted to cry, not because of the punishment per se, but rather because my father was the one punishing me. He taught me to be strong and independent, not let anyone look down on me, yet that’s exactly what he allowed last night. He sat by while Alpha Drake, who doesn’t know me at all, questioned and even mocked my ability to defend myself.

Nonetheless, I am not giving him the satisfaction. Instead of arguing or showing any emotions, I nodded my head and left his office.

So many emotions were running through my mind. I felt betrayed by the one person I thought would never betray me.

I wiped a single tear that fell down my cheek before heading to the packhouse kitchen to replace the head omega.

Once in the kitchen, I found Lana, the head omega. She looked at me with a sympathetic smile.

I’d always shown the Omegas the utmost respect, and they have shown the same respect to me, so I knew Lana sympathized with me and also was uncomfortable with having to order me around.

“Good morning Lana. I’m here to help with chores for the week. Don’t feel bad, and please don’t hold back. Make sure to use me fully while you have me at your disposal.” I told her with a small smile. She nodded, still keeping the same sympathetic smile on her face.

“Isabella, I’m sorry you’re here with us. I know you would much rather be training. Can you go help prepare breakfast in the kitchen?” She asked me with a soft voice.

“Absolutely, I’m on it, Lana,” I said with a small smile while putting on an apron.

I spent a good portion of the morning chopping veggies both for breakfast and lunch prep.

After lunch, I was done on the first day of my punishment. Luckily, I didn’t see anyone I didn’t want to see, AKA Alpha Drake. I was so exhausted and depressed from the events over the past few days that I decided to head to my room and hang out there for the afternoon—avoiding any further confrontations.

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Alpha Drake POV

I woke up not feeling as angry as I did the previous night. I got dressed in some loose-fitting black shorts and a grey v-neck T-shirt.

I mind-linked at Erik, asking him to meet me in my room. We would make our way to training together.

Erik arrived at my door a few minutes later, ready to go.

“So, how’d you sleep, Boss?” He asked with a smirk.

I let out a heavy sigh. “Fine, I guess. I sure hope that irritating little she-wolf can control her tongue at training, or I won’t hold back.” I said to Erik while shaking my head.

He just smirked at me as we left my room and headed to the training field.

Upon arrival, a few of the warriors were still trickling in. I noticed Clair standing and talking with her brother, Jet, and another guy who was introduced as, Jordan. He’s supposed to be the future Gamma when Declan takes over.

I wondered where Isabella was. She’s such a princess. She probably doesn’t do 5:30 am training. That brat, I thought to myself.

Erik and I plan on participating in their training sessions while staying here, so we can see their techniques. They have a very strong pack, and if we can learn anything new from each other, that could benefit both our packs.

“Listen up, everybody! We have some guests participating in training today, Alpha Drake and Gamma Erik. Show them respect but treat this training session the same as every other day.” Declan announced to the group before continuing.

“Pair up and practice offensive and defensive techniques. We are down a body today, so Jet will fill in, so we have even pairs.” Declan said. Isabella must be the missing body, I thought to myself.

“Alpha Drake, why don’t you spar with my future Beta, Jet? And Gamma Erik, why don’t you partner with Derek?” Declan said to us with a serious face. I could see a hint of distaste in his eyes, but he said nothing further. He’s smart, I thought to myself.

I simply nodded my head and made my way towards Jet, who was already stretching and on a mat.

“Hey, I guess you’re my partner for training today. Please don’t hold back because I’m an Alpha. If we are going to learn anything from each other, we have to give it our best.” I said.

“I didn’t plan on it, Alpha.” He said with a smirk.

I let out a chuckle. I like this guy.

We sparred for a good hour. He was pretty good. He’s strong, fast, and agile. I’m not surprised he’s going to be the next Beta. Don’t get me wrong, I dominated every round, but he certainly didn’t make it easy on me.

We were sitting on the mat, taking a little break and having a sip of water.

“So, the Alpha’s daughter doesn’t do mornings like the rest of you?” I asked with a smirk.

The look I got from Jet caught me off guard, so many emotions swirled in his eyes, shock, irritation, anger, but he quickly pulled it together and hid them so he wouldn’t be disrespecting me.

“With all due respect, Alpha, Isabella is one of the strongest warriors we have. She hasn’t missed a day of training for as long as I’ve known her. She lives for this shit.” He said and paused before continuing.

“Her punishment for last night’s events was that she can’t participate in warrior training for the week, and instead, she’s assisting the Omegas in the packhouse with chores. Her father hit her hard with that punishment.” He said while shaking his head in disapproval.

“Well, I’m glad the Alpha follows through with punishments when someone is disrespectful,” I said while masking my true emotions. He was still watching me. His emotions were confusing. He seemed torn, like he wanted to say more but wasn’t sure if he should.

“I know Isabella can be defiant…” He said while shaking his head and letting out a little chuckle before continuing.

“She is stronger than you give her credit for. She didn’t tell you last night because she’s not the type to brag, but Isabella and Clair killed four out of the five rogues alone when they were attacked. The fifth only got away because they were distracted with fighting the other four.” He said in a serious tone.

“Isabella is strong, yes maybe a little on the stubborn and headstrong side, but she’s loyal to the core and has a heart of gold.” He paused before continuing.

“I hope I don’t offend you by saying this, but I really think you made a mistake with your judgment regarding Isabella.” He said while watching me carefully, probably worried I would lash out at his words, but I didn’t. I was so lost in my own thoughts I didn’t realize that training had ended and everyone was leaving.

Jet patted my shoulder before he stood up and walked off to meet up with Declan.

While I sat there, shell shocked, Erik walked up to me.

“You alright there, boss?” Erik asked with a look of concern.

“Ya, I just had an interesting conversation with Beta Jet,” I said while staring at nothing in particular before adding. “He told me that Isabella and Clair killed four out of the five rogues alone when they were attacked. The fifth only got away because they were distracted fighting the other rogues.” I said in disbelief.

Erik looked deep in thought before he said, “You know, after seeing Clair fight during training, I’m not all that surprised. She’s tiny, but man, she had some mad fighting skills.” He chuckled.

Maybe I made a mistake. Damn it. I almost felt a little guilty. I wouldn’t apologize, though. I was way too stubborn and proud for that.