The Alpha’s Feisty Mate
Chapter 19: Mates

Alpha Drake POV

The next morning came, and I wasn’t surprised when I found that Isabella hadn’t packed and was still in bed. That girl really is something else. I thought to myself as I shook my head in frustration.

She thought I was bluffing when I said I would kick her door down. I scoffed. She really doesn’t know me. I don’t make threats that I won’t follow through with.

Pure shock was written all over her face when I kicked down the door and stomped my way over to her bed.

Even in her shocked state, she still continued to be defying and wouldn’t leave her room. So I did the next reasonable thing any man would do and threw the feisty little she-wolf over my shoulder before carrying her out.

She started punching my back. It didn’t hurt. It felt more like angry bees attacking me. I internally chuckled at her attempt to break free.

I stopped walking and pulled down her sweatp-ants, exposing her bare a..ss, and was pleasantly surprised when I saw that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Damn, I thought to myself. At the same time, I heard Devon growl in my head at the discovery.

I slapped her a…ss pretty hard, feeling pretty satisfied that my handprint would remain. I heard her yelp in surprise at the contact.

The next thing I knew, she was biting my back. She’s crazy, I thought to myself.

Of course, I had to respond by biting her a…ss cheek. I heard a loud “Ow” come from her mouth as her hand reached up, trying to soothe the sting. Oh, no, you don’t. I swatted her hand away.

Oh, goddess, she was testing my self-control. Having her bare a…ss right next to my face was hard enough, but then all of a sudden, her arousal flooded my senses. She was getting turned on. I felt my c**k twitch in my p-ants.

I temporarily forgot what I came here to do when my thoughts were invaded with images of me ravaging her body right here on her bed. Plunging my c**k in her we..t little p***y. It took everything in me to keep control.

When I told her that I could smell her arousal, she went still. I could almost picture her blushing in embarrassment while her body was betraying her.

“Good girl,” I said with one last gentle slap to her a…ss before I pulled her p-ants back up and watched out of her bedroom. I didn’t want anyone else seeing that plump little a….ss. That’s for my eyes only.

When we made it outside to the waiting SUV, she fought me hard. I had to physically force her into the backseat.

I would best describe it as trying to dunk a feral cat into a bucket of water. It would be a miracle if I walked away without any injuries. I chuckled to myself but kept a stern expression on my face, so she knew I meant business.

It was funny watching her jaw drop when I threatened to tie her up. I could see her questioning my sincerity. She was trying to decide if I was bluffing or not.

I had Erik sit in the backseat since my little brat thought she could escape by climbing out the other door. Not going to happen, little one.

Now with Erik on one side and me on her other, she was trapped. I felt pretty smug. Isabella, on the other hand, was not impressed, her beautiful blue eyes were pinched thin, and she had her arms crossed over her chest in defiance. She looked stunning, even when she was angry.

Declan told me that he would have some warriors pack Isabella’s belongings and ship them to my pack house immediately. He seemed concerned. I could only imagine it wasn’t easy for him to watch me take her away.

I left behind two warriors and planned on sending more once I got back on my territory.

The ride back was awkwardly silent.

We pulled up to the main gates that led into my territory. The guards opened the gates and nodded us through.

I couldn’t help but glance at Isabella, she was still trying to look pissed off, but her eyes were curiously taking in the sight of my territory.

My pack is almost double the size of her pack, at nearly 500 members. The higher ranks reside in the packhouse, as well as the younger single wolves. The single wolves have their own wing in the packhouse. Once mated, they have the option to move out into their own private house on pack land or stay in the packhouse.

My packhouse was five stories high. I live on the top floor. It’s my own little apartment with three bedrooms, a living area, dining room, kitchen, and two bathrooms.

The Beta reside on the floor below mine, and the gamma is the next one below that. Their setup is similar to mine. The other floors are rooms for the single young wolves.

On the main floor of the packhouse, there is a kitchen and dining hall, as well as a lounge with a bar and a movie theatre.

We pulled up to the front of the packhouse, and I could see the curiosity in Isabella’s eyes. I wouldn’t be surprised if she had never left her territory before, based on her reaction.

We all hopped out of the SUV, and it felt good to stretch my legs. After a long ride crammed in the backseat with my massive Gamma and Isabella, I needed a good stretch.

Isabella and Clair didn’t say anything while they simply took in the packhouse and surroundings.

At the top of the stairs, my Beta Jared stood with a smile, ready to greet us. I certainly was happy to be home.

As we almost reached the top of the stairs, I watched Jared inhaling heavily. His eyes turned dark, telling me his wolf was coming forward. What the hell is going on, I wondered?

His face turned serious, and I saw desire in his eyes. I followed his gaze and was shocked when it led to Clair, who was standing beside Isabella with a nervous expression on her face.

“MATE,” Jared growled loudly.

Everyone turned to look at him with shocked faces, including Clair. I’m not surprised. She’s a few weeks younger than Isabella, so she must not feel the mate bond the way Jared is feeling it.

We all stood there awkwardly silent for a few minutes before I cleared my throat.

“Isabella, Clair, this is my Beta Jared.” I introduce them. Jared didn’t even glance at Isabella. He just kept his eyes peeled on Clair.

‘Jared, dude, you’re acting like a creep. Stop staring. She’s not 19. She can’t feel the mate bond yet.’ I mind-link him, chuckling internally at his behavior.

‘I seriously can’t help it. I keep trying to look away, but I can’t. She’s just so perfect. I can’t believe she’s standing in front of me.’ He replied, sounding like a love-sick pup.

‘Well, I’m going to show Isabella to her room. Jared, maybe you wouldn’t mind showing Clair to her room?” I asked, already knowing he’d be all over it.

“I’m exhausted. If I’m not needed, boss, I’ll be heading to my room.” Erik said, with a clear smirk on his face. I can tell that he was amused by today’s events.

“Ya rest up, Erik. Thanks for your help.” I told him before he nodded and walked off.

I’m happy for Jared. I know how much he wanted to replace his mate, and Clair is one heck of a strong she-wolf. They are good for each other, I thought to myself.

“Follow me, Isabella. I’ll take you to your room,” I told her. She just rolled her eyes before storming past me into the packhouse.

Why does she have to be so stubborn, I wondered with a sigh before following her inside. I chuckled to myself, knowing she would have a clue where to go, so I waited till she faced me expectantly. That’s when I rolled my eyes at her and took the lead for her to follow me.

I lead her up to the fifth floor, my floor, and open the door to the room next to mine. Yup, I’m going to be keeping a close eye on this little troublemaker.

“This will be your room,” I said.

She walked in and looked around, admiring the room. It’s a large room with a king-size bed in the middle, a fireplace off to the side that has a three-person couch, and a love seat in front of it.

On the other side of the room, there’s a large walk-in closet and an ensuite. The ensuite is huge. It has a walk-in shower with two shower heads and a jacuzzi tub that could fit a whole family. The room is just slightly smaller than my master bedroom.

“You have full access to my pack territory. I just ask that you not leave it. As long as you can follow that simple rule, we won’t have any problems, understood Isabella?” I asked her sternly. She chuckled at me dryly while she walked right up to my face. She poked her finger into my chest multiple times.

“Who the hell do you think you are? I am not your prisoner. I’ll leave when I want to.” She spat the words at me.

I grabbed her by the throat and pushed her up against the wall.

“Listen, I know you were grieving, so I gave you space, but now you are going to behave, or we are gonna have a serious problem,” I growled at her with my face just inches from hers, almost daring her to argue with me.

Her heart was beating fast, but she still looked so defiant with her eyes glaring into mine. I could see a glint of l…ust in her eyes that got my wolf roaring to life inside my head.

My hand tingled where I held her neck. My face was so close to her face that I could feel her breath fanning my l!ps. I glanced down when I noticed her tongue dart out and l!cked her bottom l!p. I don’t think she even realized she did it, but it sure turned me on.

I growled at the action. She was driving me crazy with desire. I hate disobedience, yet it only turned me on more when she pushed me. My grip on her throat tightened slightly, not cutting off her airway, but enough that I felt her gasp, and the smell of her arousal filled the air.

I moved my l!ps to her ear, making sure to brush my bottom l!p against it.

“Do you like it when I get rough with you, little minx? I can smell your arousal.” I asked her in my husky, deep voice. I felt a shiver run through her spine in response.

Her breezing got heavier, if that was even possible, but before she could respond, I ran my nose down from her ear to the crook of her neck, inhaling her intoxicating scent.

I ran my tongue along the sweet spot of her neck, and she let out a low m0an.

I then trailed my finger down her face, chest, and stomach before they landed on the waistband of her p-ants. I traced the top of her p-ants along her bare stomach and felt goosebumps form on her skin from my touch.

My c**k twitched in my p-ants at her reaction.

“Are you going to follow one simple rule,” I asked before svcking and k!ssing at her neck. She didn’t reply.

“All that I ask is that you don’t leave my territory,” I said before trailing k!sses down her chest and towards her right breast. She let out a soft m0an.

I lowered her tank top, exposing her chest, and grabbed her n****e with my teeth, n!pping hard enough to hear a whimper leave her l!ps. I let go immediately and continued my assault by running my tongue gently over the n****e, soothing the sting. Her body was trembling with desire.

“Your seduction won’t make me submit to you and your rules, Alpha.” She said while p-anting. I could see her strong will crumbling at my touch, and it made me internally smirk.

I moved my hand inside her sweatp-ants along her p***y until I found her folds. I ran my finger along her slit till I reached her cl!t.

“Your so we…t for me, Isabella,” I whispered in low husky voice.

I pulled my hand from her p-ants and grabbed both her a…ss cheeks roughly to pick her up. I was pleasantly surprised when she wrapped her legs around my h!ps and her arms around my neck.

I liked how warm her c0re felt rubbing against my groin. Another growl of desire left my l!ps as I threw her on the bed. A yelp left her l!ps on impact.

I grabbed her sweatp-ants and pulled them off in one fast motion, leaving her bare pink p***y on full display. I used both my hands to rip her tank top from her body. Another yelp left her l!ps.

Devon was pushing forward, trying to take control. I didn’t let him, though, knowing that if he was in control, he would mark her.

I stood for a second at the edge of the bed, admiring her n…aked body lying in front of me.

I watched that little minx spread her legs slightly with an innocent look on her face. She’s teasing me, that little brat.

The motion gave me a clear view of her sweet pink p***y. She was clean-shaven, and I could see every inch of it. I could see that her c0re was glistening from the we-tness of her arousal.

I climbed on top of her, removing my shirt as I did. I used my th!gh to spread her legs further apart.

I leaned down and met her l!ps with mine, k!ssing her roughly with so much passion. She responded to my k!ss and parted her l!ps granting me access to explore her mouth. The k!ss was a fight for dominance, rough and passionate. I’ve never desired a woman as much as I desired Isabella in this moment.

I felt her back arch and her p***y rub against my th!gh, begging for attention.

I moved my l!ps down from her mouth to her jawline and then her neck. She was p-anting, and I felt her body shaking with desire.

I moved my hands to her breast and kneaded them roughly. She let out a low m0an. My mouth moved down her abdomen k!ssing and svcking at her skin along the way. Leaving marks all over.

Once I made it to her inner th!gh, I started n!pping and svcking at the skin. Her legs were trembling in anticipation. I couldn’t help but take my time, enjoying every second that I was driving her crazy with desire.

I felt her hands work through my hair, grabbing a handful and trying to guide my face to her p***y.

“So impatient little one.” I chuckled lowly while my mouth moved closer to her p***y.

“P-please.” She begged while arching her back.

I very lightly ran my tongue from the center of her c0re to her cl!t, teasing her. She m0aned, and her body trembled. The taste of her sweet p***y was intoxicating. I wanted so badly to feel her come undone on my tongue while I devoured her greedily.

“Tell me, Isabella, what do you want?” I asked in a deep husky voice.

“Oh f**k! I want you, Drake.” She said breathlessly.

“That’s not specific enough, little minx,” I growled at her keeping my l!ps on her cl!t, so she felt the vibration.

“L!ck my p***y, Drake! P-please.” She begged. Oh, the sheer satisfaction running through my body at her obedience, it was something else.

I kept up my very light assault on her p***y, intentionally driving her crazy with l…ust.

“Will you follow my rules, Isabella?” I asked huskily while still lightly l!cking her p***y. Not enough for her to replace her r.elease, but enough to drive her insane with need and l…ust.

“No!” She practically m0aned.

I stopped my assault on her p***y and was met with a l…ust-filled glare from my little minx.

“Are you sure? Your body is deceiving you.” I told her while running a finger along her very we…t slit.

“Please, Drake.” She begged again.

“Tell me you’ll follow my rules, Isabella,” I said to her as I inserted a finger into her c0re and thrust it deep inside.

She gasps, surprised by the action. “I can’t.” She said while p-anting and shaking her head.

I removed my finger from her c0re and stood from the bed. It’s killing me inside to do it, but I have to. My e…rection was painfully hard, and I wanted nothing more than to f**k her, right here and now, but she needed to give into my one rule. It’s for her own safety.

“All you have to do is agree to one rule, Isabella, don’t leave my territory, and I’ll make you come over and over again,” I said pointedly.

“No, I can’t do it.” She said while p-anting heavily and shaking her head from side to side. Her legs were trembling with need. I let out a frustrated sigh.

“Isabella, you are going to give into me. Whether you like it or not, you will follow my rules.” I sternly told her with frustration clear in my tone.

“I can’t.” She said with frustration. I don’t understand why she’s so stubborn.

I put on my shirt and walked towards the door.

I glanced back and saw her gorgeous n…aked body sitting on the bed, s****l frustration visible on her face while she tried to glare at me, but all I saw was l..ust in her eyes.

“Well, Isabella, unfortunately, I can’t have you leaving my territory. You leave me no choice but to lock you in this room.” I said with disappointment in my voice. My intentions weren’t to upset her, but with the rogues after her, I couldn’t let her leave.

“You wouldn’t f**k’n dare.” She spat while standing from the bed.

“I’ll be back in a couple of hours to escort you down to dinner. For now, maybe reconsider your stand on my rule.” I said to her as I opened her door.

I closed the door behind me and watched the anger take over her face as the door shut. I locked the door from the outside and stood against the wall listening to her pound and shake the doorknob, trying to get out.

She won’t, though. My rooms are reinforced. Even if she shifted, she couldn’t break this door down. I silently chuckled to myself.

Oh, sweet Isabella, you’ve met your match, I thought to myself as I made my way to my own room. Right next to hers.