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CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

Alexis POV

I stretched in the large comfy bed and
thought back to last night. Regret? Not in
the slightest. I was actually pretty pleased
with how last night turned out. Mostly I was
impressed with how Zane expected nothing
in return and just seemed to want to give
me pleasure.
"Morning sleepy head," Jerome sang out.
I looked up to see the younger boy
collected a file from Zane's desk, obviously
having been sent to retrieve it.
I'd run into Jerome while twirling along a
corridor...long story.
"Morning," I said with a yawn.
"Zane said to give you this."
Jerome handed me a neatly folded piece of
paper before scurrying out the room. I
unfolded the paper curiously.
'I enjoyed last night. How about a repeat
tonight? Zane xx'
I smirked and dropped the paper on the
bedside cabinet. Rolling out of the bed, I
landed clumsily on my feet and staggered
across the bedroom to the en suite
bathroom. I really needed a shower. I shed
my pyjamas and stepped into the shower
before turning it on. I'm just badass like
that.
"Alexis!" an annoyingly nasal voice yelled.
I groaned, what the hell did whoever it was
want? I didn't grace the person with an
answer, preferring to rub shampoo into my
long hair.
"Alexis!"
I took my time washing out the shampoo,
then stepped out the shower and wrapped a
towel around my spender body. I switched
the shower off and wound my hair into
another towel. Unlocking the bathroom
door, I peered into the bedroom to find a
female stood there. I stepped into the room
and her irritated brown eyes landed on me
then widened. I was amused by the way she
blatantly checked me out and her mouth
opened.
"I was showering," I stated.
"You're beautiful," she said in shock.
"Well thank you, you're beautiful too," I
replied in bemusement.
I wasn't lying. Dark blonde hair cascaded to
her shoulders and framed a sophisticated
milky white face. Dark chocolate brown
eyes gazed at me as she stood with one
slender hand on her cocked hip,
highlighting her curvy slim body. A light
brown and pale pink expensive looking dress
clung to her figure and gorgeous heels
propped her tall frame up higher. I couldn't
help but admire the expensive charms that
adorned her wrists.
"...but...you're...you're not supposed to be
this beautiful," she stuttered looking a little
panicked all of a sudden.
I fought the peal of laughter threatening to
escape my lips as I stared at her with my
eyebrows raised.
"So, who are you?" I inquired.
"Chastity Hick HYPHON Charles," she told
me.
I blinked, and refrained from snorting. I let
my hair loose so I could brush it.
"My Father runs an esteemed oil company.
My parents and Zane's parents are hoping
for a marriage between myself and Zane,"
Chastity informed me.
I mulled that over and realised something
worrying. I wanted Zane...not just sexually...
"Well I guess I'm the metaphorical spanner
in the works aren't I, Chastity Hick
HYPHON Charles," I said with a calm voice.
Chastity flipped her blonde hair and shot
me a snobby look.
"We'll see who gets him," she said snobbily.
"I'm his mate-"

"I can work with that."
Ella-Marie POV
I gazed out the window at the large
expanse of carefully maintained grass, my
chin resting on my hands, as I mused over
things. I'd been yo-yoing between my small
flat and the Matthew's residence since
Alexis brought her brother into my life.
Currently I was in the Matthew's library
where I'd been since Damian had whisked
me here this morning before disappearing.
"Ella," a deep voice rang out.
I snapped out of my daydream and looked
up to see Damian stood on the other end of
the library. I couldn't help the blush that
rose to my cheeks at the intense look in his
sparkling green eyes. A look that always
seemed to feature in his eyes.
"You're back," I commented softly.
I began to push myself from the high
window seat and in a flash Damian had
moved over to me. His large tanned hands
grabbed my hips and he helped me lower
down to the floor. Even though I was
perfectly capable of getting down myself, I
mean I got up there didn't I, I still
welcomed his helpful touch.
"I can get down myself," I mumbled shyly.
Damian chuckled huskily, "I know, I just
wanted to touch you. I like touching you."
My cheeks lit up like a firecracker making
Damian smirk at me. He slid his hand into my
smaller one and led me across the library.
My heart was thudding so fast that he must
be able to hear it.
"So why am I here?" I inquired curiously.
"I wanted to do something with you. Watch
a film maybe..." Damian answered calmly.
"Uh o...o...okay," I said, getting a little
tongue tied.
Damian smirked down at me, knowing full
well what happened.
"Alright there Ells?" he questioned smugly.
"Fine," I mumbled, "I don't understand why
you seem to want me around."
"I like being in your company," Damian
replied as if it was obvious.
It's like around him my cheeks natural
colour is red. Why does he insist on saying
such sweet things that get me flustered? I
mean, guys have hit on me before but never
have they been so charming...and never
were they like Damian Matthews. He was
the most ludicrously attractive male I'd
ever seen, let alone met...and he damn well
knew it too. The arrogant self-assured wolf.
Damian was more than that though. He was
funny, sarcastic, dominant, possessive,
protective, and so adorably sweet to me.
It's honestly like I'm his......
...mate. Oh my God.

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CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

Zane'S POV
I stretched and cracked open my eyes
drowsily. My mind was at ease for once and
I felt pretty relaxed. I could feel the
warmth radiating from Alexis's body as she
slept peacefully beside me. Alexis....I
smirked to myself. She tasted incredible,
and her moans were the sexiest things I'd
ever heard. I rolled slightly to face her,
and smoothed some of her wild brown curls
out her face. My little mate didn't even stir,
continuing to sleep soundly. Climbing out of
the king sized bed with a smile, I changed
into a pair of black formal trousers and a
white button up shirt. I raked a hand
through my messy blond hair, smoothing it
down a little. I glanced once more at Alexis,
smirking at her cute little face wrinkled up
as she slept soundly all tangled in my black
duvet. Walking out the bedroom, I gently
shut the door behind me and grinned to
myself. I'm not gonna lie, I felt like I was
on top of the world...I felt cocky as hell. It
was a male ego thing.
"Good morning Zane," Jack greeted me as
he left the bathroom.
"It is indeed," I replied arrogantly.
Jack raised a blond eyebrow but I didn't
explain, I just breezed past him to head to
my office. I'd been neglecting my work a lot
since Alexis entered my life so explosively,
so I desperately needed to catch up. I flung
open the heavy door and entered, pausing
when I saw Damian already inside. The
arrogant Alpha was reclined comfortable in
one the plush black chairs opposite my
desk.
"Who let you in?" I demanded icily.
I strode around him and sat down in the big
black chair behind my mahogany desk.
"Just had to mention that I was here for
Alexis and the wolves parted like the red
sea," Damian said with an arrogant smirk,
tapping his chin thoughtfully.
I glowered at him.
"Why are you here?" I asked darkly.
"I want to make a sort of peace pact with
you. For our packs to quit the enemy status,"
Damian said, turning serious.
I narrowed my eyes on him and leant back in
my chair.
"Why?" I demanded, "got a fight on the
horizon so you want a pact to save your
pathetic pack?"
Damian's jaw clenched and his eyes
darkened.
"No, you're mated to my sister and I'm
mated to your cousin, Zane. The
continuation of a feud, which we don't even
know the reasoning behind, is pointless.
Futile. This way I see Alexis, you see Ella,
and the packs stop randomly brawling. It's
ridiculous having two neighbouring packs at
each other's throats."
As much as I hated to admit it, he had a
point. It was indeed ridiculous. The casualty
toll was increasing as our packs began to
fight more and more...and for what reason?
"I guess I can see a point to that," I mused.
"I do talk sense...sometimes," Damian said
with a careless shrug.
I had to crack a smile at that, though I
quickly hid it by rearranging my papers.
"So what do we do? Seeing as you're the
wolf with the plan," I said slightly
mockingly.
"Pack meetings to declare a truce...then...a
gathering of sorts?" Damian offered.
I pondered the idea for a moment,
swivelling my chair slightly.
"So a party?" I asked cautiously.
"More like a barbecue," Damian corrected
me.

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My hands gripped the bottom of his shirt
and I pulled roughly so he moved back to
pull it off. I spun him over and kissed down
his chest, licking over his hard abs, then
kissing back up again. Zane's moans had
risen and by the time I got back to his lips
he lost it. He flipped us and devoured my
both with his own. Unlike me with him, he
didn't wait for me to pull off my top, Zane
simply ripped it straight down the middle
then laid hot kisses along the top of my
breasts that made me shudder in desire.
"Damn Alexis," he groaned.
He didn't give me time to react, simply
ripped off my shorts roughly then tossed
them across the room.
"We're not having sex Zane," I denied him.
Zane smirked down at me and ripped my
knickers off me making me squeal.
"No we're not. We're going to do something
you'll really like...but will only temporarily
take away your heat," Zane informed me in a
sexy voice.
------

I lay panting on the bed and Zane smirked
at me as he calmly fell into place beside me.
"Good?" he asked.
"Good," I gasped, too pleasure filled to
mind his ego.
Zane looked extremely proud of himself,
and he should be. My legs felt like jelly and
my mind was fuzzy. For the first time in
days, my body was free of the pain and
ache of heat, it felt good.

"You absolute-"
---------------
I jogged up the stairs holding the apple
juice box and into Zane's bedroom. I still
hadn't forgiven him for spanking me. Idiot.
I climbed onto his huge bed and turned the
TV on. Charmed, win!
"She's evil," I warned them, pointing at the
TV screen.
"Talking to yourself, first sign of being
insane," Zane commented as he walked past
the TV and into the walk-in wardrobe.
"I'm talking to Piper," I said in a 'duh' tone
of voice.
"Mhmm, of course sweetheart, because
Piper can hear you," he said in a
condescending way.
I scowled at him and finished my juice box,
throwing it off the bed.
"I hope you'll pick that up," Zane said from
the wardrobe.
"Yeah, yeah."
When he walked back in, he was only
wearing a pair of tight black boxers.
"Dude," I said in a low voice.
They really didn't hide anything from my
eyes. He was massive. How could he be that
big?! I turned my gaze to his face and saw
he was smirking arrogantly, of course.
"Grey suit?" he held up a charcoal grey suit
jacket, "or black suit?" he held up a black
suit jacket.
"Black, it'll look good with your blond hair,"
I decided.
Zane tossed the jacket on a nearby
armchair and returned the other one to his
wardrobe.
"What's the suit for?" I inquired loudly as I
muted Charmed.
I'd seen the episode like seven times
anyway.
"We're going to a party tomorrow," he
replied.
"We are?" my eyebrows furrowed and I
climbed off the bed.
"We are."
"Whose party is it?" I walked into the
wardrobe and awed silently, it was bigger
than my old bedroom.
"Ours. I'm announcing you as my mate,"
Zane replied as he emerged from behind
the last of five rows of clothes.
"Hold the phone what?" I said in surprise.
Zane froze and raised an eyebrow.
"Hold the phone what?" he repeated.
I waved him off then fixed him with a stern
look.
"When was you going to tell me?" I asked as
I placed my hands on my hips.
Zane winced and then surprised me by
abruptly scooping me up into his arms. He
carried me to the bed and tossed me down
then straddled me.
"Don't be mad baby girl," he cooed softly.
I wrinkled my nose at him and he chuckled.
He placed himself completely over me in a
press up position and pecked me on the lips.
The peck needless to say led to more.
Before long we were full on making out. Just
like before, my heat rose drastically and I
felt like I was burning but pleasurably. My
tongue swept through his mouth and he
closed his lips around it, sucking my tongue.
I moaned and wound my hands into his
messy hair. I gave his hair a tug and Zane
let out a soft grunt that made ripples of
pleasure course through me. Zane's hands
slipped under my shirt and cupped my
breasts over my bra. Immediately, a moan
tumbled from both our mouths.
"Jesus, Alexis," Zane murmured lustfully.

"Don't touch my mate," I said warningly as I
planted my foot on her overly large chest to
keep her down.
"Calm down babe," Zane said gently.
He wrapped his muscular arms tightly
around my waist and lifted me completely
off the ground.
"Zane, put me down," I demanded angrily.
Zane just chuckled huskily and carried me
away from the peroxide blonde.
"So you can go and beat Ingrid up and get
into trouble? No Madam I will not," Zane
retorted.
"Ingrid? Ha, stupid name!" I declared.
Zane laughed and took me into the cover of
the woods.
"It's nice to know you feel as strongly as I
do about us," Zane said sounding pleased.
I scoffed rudely in reply, not wanting to
confirm that as true but also not wanting to
lie and deny it.
"Alexis," Zane breathed in my ear, making
goosebumps rise all over my arms.
He began to purr softly in my ear and I felt
my cat calm down more and more until all the
anger and rage had dissipated. I
accidentally let out a soft purr and I knew
Zane was smirking.
"You're unbearably hot when you're angry
and jealous," Zane said teasingly.
I growled warningly and Zane chuckled
huskily in response. After a while, when we
were completely imbedded in the forest, he
placed me back on my feet. I immediately
whirled on him and cocked an eyebrow.
"She deserved it," I said in an even tone.
"Maybe she deserved it but-"
"You punched that Alex guy-"
"That's different."
"How is it different? He came onto me. You
punched him. She came onto you. I punched
her."
"The difference is all she does is oral. He
was thinking extremely dirty, degrading
things about you! I can hear his thoughts,
I'm Alpha!" he roared.
"You WOULD know about what SHE does
wouldn't you?" I said snidely.
"Alexis don't start!"
I turned to walk away. This heat was really
playing with my emotions. The next thing I
know Zane has spun me and had me pinned
to the floor.
"Alexis!" Zane said warningly.
"Get off me," I retorted angrily, my voice
rising higher in my frustration.
"Alexis pack it in," Zane demanded.
He made a grab for my wrists and managed
to catch one, holding it tightly. I moved my
other hand quickly and tried to hit him but
he effortlessly caught my wrist. I tried to
yank my arms from his grip but to no avail,
it was iron tight.
"I will smack your ass," Zane threatened.
"Do it," I dared him, kicking out with my
legs.
Zane growled and before I could even blink,
he'd flipped me over and was pinning me
down again. Zane shifted slightly and I felt
him raise my skirt around my hips.
"Zane, don't you dare," I screamed.
Zane slapped my ass cheeks hard and I
yelped.
"Oh I dare," he said with a low growl.
He massaged my ass then, taking away the
sting. Zane stood up and smirked down at
me as I pushed myself up into a sitting
position.

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"You said it not me," I held my hands up in
surrender and sniggered.
We fell into silence as Zane put a few
papers into his locker.
"So does it really taste like cherry?" I
inquired.
"Why don't you check for yourself?" he
muttered.
He slammed his locker and turned to face
me. Well...he volunteered...
"If you insist," I said calmly.
I cant explain it, I like kissing him. I rocked
onto my tiptoes and held his face gently in
my hands to keep him in place. I gave him a
small tentative grin and he watched me
curiously. Clearing my throat, I leant in
slowly and his eyes widened in realisation.
Seconds later, his eyes fluttered closed and
so I shut mine too, then our lips met. The
fire that spread through my body made me
kiss him harder, desperate to get more. His
hands gripped my hips tightly and he took
over, crushing his lips against mine. Zane
sucked my bottom lip into his mouth and
nibbled on it. My heat flared massively and
if he decided to take me right then and
there I'd be willing. With that realisation in
mind, I pushed away from him and stared at
him breathlessly. Zane ran a shaky hand
through his already messy blond hair and
inhaled deeply.
"I need to cool down," he muttered before
striding into the boys toilets.
I stared after him lustfully then quickly
entered the ladies toilets. Leaning against
the sink, I pressed one of my cheek's to
the cold surface of the mirror and felt the
heat inside of me begin to cool down. That
got a bit out of hand. Exhaling loudly, I
pulled back and turned the tap on. I plugged
the sink with some paper towels so it filled
up a little then scooped some into my hands.
I splashed my face with the water and let
out a sharp hiss at the freezing
temperature. That sure calmed my libido. I
was calm now. I stood there with my eyes
closed for a little while, my mind was empty
and it was peaceful.
Well the calm was short as a second later
my cat's rage overwhelmed me and I let out
a high half meow-half hiss.
'Calm down,' I hissed mentally.
'Kill bitch,' she retorted in broken English.
My cat's accent in my head was a seductive
feminine drawl slash purr. Her natural
tongue was Spanish so she only spoke
broken English.
"Que?" I said out loud in confusion.
She began to rant in Spanish in my head and
my eyes slowly widened until I looked like a
deer caught in headlights.
'Kitten,' I tried to calm her.
'Kill her,' she spat.
I flicked my hands to rid them of water
then wiped them on my top. Taking a deep
breath, I exited the toilets and tensed as
my cat seemed to go even more haywire
inside of me. My eyes found Zane leant
against the locker with an unamused
expression on his handsome face. Jayden
and Ryan were on the opposite side of the
hallway. All three were staring at the
peroxide blonde rubbing her fake breasts
on Zane's muscular chest. The heat turned
into a fire and I bit my lip to hold in the
enraged hiss.
"Did I forget to mention...just like Zane will
see red...so will you," Lea said smugly.
I was breathing heavily when I turned back
to see Jayden watching us with a grin. I
clamped my teeth together but I couldn't
contain it when I saw blondie go to kiss
Zane. Zane quickly shoved her away with a
deadly snarl but I'd lost it by then. I
stormed along the corridor and past
blondie, grabbing her hair as I went. She
squealed loudly and I smirked. I dragged
her down the corridor and out through the
fire exit. Once outside, I yanked her up and
punched her in the face hard making her
fall to the floor.