The Alpha's Unusual Mate

A loud shriek reverberated loudly through the entire room making my head pound harder than it already was. With an annoyed grunt my eyes snapped open. The blinding morning light peering through the small gap between both curtains covering the window. Almost immediately my right hand came to my rescue shielding my eyes, as the sun ray shone directly into them. My bare thighs were suddenly exposed as the white bedsheets covering them suddenly got pulled away leaving them out to the harsh cold air. A louder shriek rang through my ears and instinctively I covered both ears with my hands. "Can you f*****g shut up. Your voice is killing me." I growled as my headache worsen. My eyes flitted to my left and kneeling on the bed with white clothes wrapped around her thin frame was the bimbo I left last night's party with. I don't think I remember us exchanging names but then of course she already knew who I was, everyone knew who I was, besides there was only one thing in my head last night. Also I don't think me knowing her name was as important as she knowing mine, after all, she needed something to scream out while we were at it. What better than the name of the person making you scream.And just in case you were curious, yes, she was a screamer which makes me wonder why my ears still worked perfectly. She wasn't my regular type. She was blonde, slim with no visible curves. Her boobs were small, too small for me that they weren't even a palm full. She had a little tan, with some freckles on her bridge and collarbone. The only distinctive facial feature to her was her thin lips and mouth too wide for her face one she knew how to use well. She was a solid six and the only reason why she was in bed with me was because she was the only girl at the party I haven't sleep with but well, that wasn't the case anymore. Yes I sleep around a lot and like how Alex, my best friend, likes to call me, a manwhore. And I always reply back with something along, 'they came to me not the other way round' I mean who could say no to free food. Exactly! "You're naked." she shrilled and tumbled down the bed as her legs got tangled up between the bedsheets. I grimaced at how high her voice was. I was beginning to hate when she opened that big mouth of hers. "Why are you naked?" she looked in the clothes wrapped loosely around her chest. "Why am I naked?" she cried. "Would you f*****g stop screaming. And stop asking stupid questions." I snapped. "Did we....did we....h-have s*x?" She asked with wide eyes. I stood up and walked stark naked to the window to close the curtains. I could feel her eyes trailing behind me, exactly where I wanted them. Yes, I was shameless. It wasn't an easy task to get it to look like this. My hours of intensive workout really paid off. The least I could do was show it off. "C-can you please put something on?." she said timorously. "What time is it?." I asked before turning around to search for my phone. I don't even remember bringing it with me. To be honest, I don't remember much of yesterday. The effect of drinking too much. "Can you at least put on an underwear?". "Does this make you uncomfortable?." I turned her, arms by my side, giving her the full view of my divine body. I watched her squirm uncomfortably on the floor, still tangled up with the bedsheets as she looked everywhere but me. "Yyes just please--" I cut her off. "Good. Now get out." I pointed to the door. "What?!" "You heard me." I said in a bored tone. "And if you were expecting me to pick up your clothes for you I'll have you know I'm not that type of guy. I only help girls get out of their clothes." "But, I don't even know wher--" "I don't care. You better be gone before I get back here." I walked out the room still wondering where the hell I left my briefs last night. I padded over to the kitchen, opening the cabinet searching for some Tylenol. I got two out before swallowing it dry but one got plastered to my throat walls and I quickly got to the refrigerator for a bottle of water before gulping it down harshly. I leaned back on the counter trying to catch my breathe. That f*****g pill almost killed me. "Good night?." a familiar voice said suddenly. And without turning around, I shrugged. It wasn't a good night. I barely remembered how I got home not to talk of whatever the hell happened with the bimbo upstairs. I wasn't even sure if we had s*x or not. "Do you even ever get startled." Alex spat, irritated. I turned around and gave her one of my favorite smirk. My full frontal nudity in her view. "You shameless piece of s**t. Don't tell me a girl stole all your clothes again." She shut her eyes close like she hadn't seen it before. I raised an eyebrow. "That was one time. And I was still drunk." "Yeah right. Can you at least cover that." she gestured to my crotch, her eyes still closed. "Why? More impressive than your exes'?" I leaned back against the fridge. She opened and rolled her eyes at me."Oh please this doesn't even faze me. I was just showing some integrity. Besides, it kinda reminds me of a baby carrot." she ran her index on her lower lip, her head tilted up like she was deep in thought. I glared at her as my jaw ticked in anger. Pushing myself away from the fridge, I rounded the counter passing by her to the stairs. I had to leave before I did something I would regret. And no, I wasn't gonna hit her. "Awwn did that hurt your man pride. I was just being honest ya know, like you." she taunted. I turned and glared hard at her, her lips curved up mockingly before my hand found the banister. "At least you've got them ass tight and round." I heard her bark out a laugh from the kitchen as I found my way back to my room. ****** I picked up my phone on the third ring. "Why are calling now." I asked rudely. "It's your father." Dylan said. Dylan was an old friend from the pack. Cash Rossi, my father's beta's son. He was one of the few I missed when I had to come live with my mom here in America. Even though I cut all ties with my father and his pack and that part of my life in general, I never lost contact with Dylan. He was my best friend, after Alex of course. "I don't have a father." I spat out bitterly. He apologized quickly. "I meant Alpha Pete.". "You called just to give me the latest news on what else my fath....that creature was up to? And you think I'll be interested in that because?. It's already a bad day for me. If you've got nothing else to say I'll......" "Just listen to me Cassius. I wouldn't be—" "It's Cass." I growled. I hated my full name. I mean Cassius? What f*****g parents named their child that? My bastard of a father. They were other cool names like Ryan, Aidan, Austin but of course he had to choose f*****g Cassius like this was the 10th century. "Are you even listening to me?." Dylan asked. "What?." I spat angrily. The topic of my father always seemed to set me off to the extent that I wanna throw stuffs at his face just so he knows how strong my hatred for him is. The last words he ever said to me still rang in my ears. I shook my head just to wave off the horrible thought. He isn't even worth remembering. "He has the Coltons locked up in the cavern. Pen is there too." I stopped what I was doing. I would have sounded too dramatic if I had said I stopped breathing for a second. But I think I did. I found myself settling down on the couch gently. I still hadn't spoken as I tried to calm myself down before saying anything. Surely it couldn't be the Pen I knew. "You don't mean Penelope, do you?." I asked the stupid question even though I knew the answer to that. There was only one Penelope Colton. She was the only one. "You know she's the one I mean Cassius. Her family were accused of treason. And I know that they were framed. I think everyone knows that they were framed. Even your--I mean Alpha Pete knows this too but I think he's been wanting to get rid of Ace Colton for a few years now for some personal matter and this right now is just the perfect excuse for him to execute his long time plan. All four Colton's are sentenced to decollation, which will be executed tomorrow. You have to do something Cassius. Only you can stop him." "The f**k I know how to. I'm nothing like you guys. I'm normal, I'm human and that I'm thankful for every day. But f**k! Penelope." Penelope Colton was my first love. She was my type unlike the blonde from yesterday. Tall, curvy with perfect set of boobs and round ass. She had brown hair and the lightest shade of blue eyes, full pouty lips I've tried to kiss on multiple occasions. She was beautiful. Everything about her was beautiful including her wolf. Medium sized with white furs and blue eyes. I've only seen it once and the only reason she shifted then was to run far away from me. She has always ran from me. Whenever I get too close, she finds an excuse to leave and that one time I persisted and went after her, she shifted to her wolf form because she knew I could never catch up to her on two legs. Although she never knew how I felt about her, she thought I was just tryna make a move on her like I did with other girls when in fact I really wanted her. She always said she would only do such things with her mate which was retarded to me. Why in the world will I let some ancient being be the one to choose who I wanna spend the rest of my life with? What if she chose someone with small boobs and no ass? Or even worse what if they died waiting for their mate? I know Pen was attracted to me. How she trembled whenever I touched her or how she avoid eye contact after holding it for two seconds or how she whimpered that one time I kissed her neck (which is the farthest we've ever gone sexually) but she was just too superstitious waiting for the f*****g moon goddess to bring her mate to her feet. Preposterous! "You need to come back home Cassius." "It's Cass. And I'm f*****g home already." I growled in a low voice. Silence rang through the other end of the phone. I pulled my phone from my ear and looked at the screen to see if the call was still going on. I placed the phone back on my ear, switching to my right ear this time. "Are you going to be f*****g quiet all day?. I don't have the time or patience for this." I huffed with annoyance. Silence More Silence Longer Silence "You piece of s**t! You're really asking for it now." "Cassius." "Call me that one more time and you're dead." I said in a low menacing voice. "Don't you see." I said nothing expecting him to explain what it was I couldn't see but of course the fucker kept quiet again. "f*****g see what." I growled impatient and tired of his shenanigans. "Do you always have to cuss." "Yes, don't f*****g change the topic." "Your growl...." He went silent again. He was pissing me off. If he weren't my best friend, I would have strangled the life out of him already. He was frustrating me to no end and I'm now leaning on the last thread. "Look Dylan, you f*****g go quiet again, your dead." I growled showing just how angry I was for him taking years to speak. "Exactly. Your growl, it's just like his. Just like your Father's. You have the growl of an Alpha, Cassius. I don't think you're as different as you think you are." Fucking Asshole