THE ALPHA’S BROKEN LUNA

I haven’t seen Reign all day and my body keeps itching for me to go and see her. I have blocked Adam from communicating with me all day because, lately, all he talks about is Reign and how I should stop treating her badly.

Right now, I’m struggling with heart that’s persuading me to feel and do things I don’t want to feel or do and I don’t want Adam to make matters worse.

After several hours of contemplating, I finally decide to go and check on her. Miguel reported to me that she didn’t look well and I want to go and see for myself, not that I care, I just want to see for myself what he spoke about.

Once I walk out of my chambers, I take long strides over to the security quarters, specifically to her post and as I draw nearer to her, I start to perceive the smell of sweet and captivating pheromone.

That pheromone that makes me talk jargons, it totally drives me crazy.

When ever I’m around Reign, perceiving her pheromone, you have no idea how hard it is for me think and talk right.

I take bold steps towards her and when I’m closer, the pheromone hits me so hard I stop on my tracks to gain my balance.

“Mate!” Adam screams out of no where and I immediately block him yet again.

I can’t do this, this girl has so much effect on me that I’m scared of what I might do in her presence. I don’t have confidence that I will be able to handle myself around her. I turn on my heels and start walking away from the security quarters.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

Like I said before, prevention is better than cure.

After walking for a while, I’m about to step out of the security quarters, but I abruptly turn around again and walk towards Reign’s duty post with her pheromone getting stronger and raiding my mind more intensely with each step I take closer to her, but I don’t care.

I am Alpha Hardin Colton and I am Known for my ability to stick to my word. I am strong-willed I will definitely not be swayed by some smell that a Shewolf produces. I will go over to Reign and say what it is I have the say to her and leave without doing anything inappropriate. I control my senses and emotions, they don’t control me.

When I arrive at her post, I meet her patrolling around and I just chuckle.

That post doesn’t suit her all.

The uniform she has on is supposed to make her look intimidating and wild but it makes her look even cuter and sexier. It fits her perfectly and it prints out perfect slim figure.

My eyes trail down her face to her well formed breasts that I know will fit perfectly in my hands if I were to hold them.

I like how flat tummy is and her waist is damn sexy. I admire her long slender legs that look like giant noodles and smile.

She’s gorgeous and I can imagine how she will look in a straight gown that will perfectly print out her slender figure. She will definitely be as hot as hell fire.

“Snap it out Hardin, you can never fall for her!” I remind myself as I as shake off the thought and walk closer to her.

Her pheromone!

It’s killing me.

The moment she acknowledges my presence, she stands still and bows down her head.

“Good day Alpha Hardin” She greets with her head bowed down and I just nod and my eye catches the sight of something on her left cheek.

It’s red.

“Look at me” I instruct and she raises her hard up to look at me. The moment my eyes catches the sight of fingerprints on her left cheek, I feel all my nerves in my body tense up.

Those aren’t any normal finger prints. She was smacked really hard in the cheek.

Who dares touch…

I don’t care. I’m not supposed to care so I won’t care. If she’s being bullied then in a way she deserves it.

The bullying is nothing compared to what she did to her sister. She deserves to suffer.

I look at her and I realize that all what Miguel said was true. She didn’t look too well. White eyes, dark circles, pale skin and she looks like she has lost a few pounds. If she is not attended to, sooner or later she is going to fall ill and I don’t want that.

I need to summon a pack doctor to look after her.

“What happened to your left cheek?” I ask anyway.

“Nothing big” She replies plainly and I look at her awe.

She has got some nerve.

“Reign, I am Alpha and when I ask you a question, I need you to give me a detailed answer. Now answer me properly, who did this to you?” I ask with my authoritative Alpha voice and she takes one step backwards.

“A few colleagues of mine” She mumbles.

“You do know that in a way you deserve it right?” I ask and she shakes her and that nerves me a great deal.

She keeps denying it!

“You keep denying it”

“Because I’m innocent” She defends and I angrily thread my fingers in my hair and give her a stern look but she doesn’t bulge, she just bows down her, totally ignoring me and I feel belittled.

She’s a little witch!

“Come with me” I command and she quickly snaps her head to look at me.

“You want me to follow you?” She asks and I just frown in annoyance.

If she’s not raiding my mind, she’s making me confused with her pheromone, a while ago, she belittled me and right now she just annoyed me.

What exactly do I do with her?

“I believe that’s what I said”

“But… I have work…”

“I don’t care about whatever it is you have to do here, all I want is for you to come with me. Now!” I command with my scary Alpha voice as I walk away and she follows me.

I lead her out of the security quarters to my chamber where we go into my office.

“Alpha…” She starts to talk but I cut her off.

“Quiet!” I order and she goes mute and stands still.

Head bowed down.

I love it when I make her tremble, her fear gives me a certain satisfaction that I cannot begin to explain. She seems like a hard nut to crack under normal circumstances, but I’m happy that I have her under control.

“Joshua!” I call loudly and immediately, the door creaks open and one of my guards step in.

“You called, Alpha”

“Get the pack doctor” I order and he nods as he turns around and exists the office.

I turn to Reign who is looking at me like she has seen a ghost.

“Do you finally see the ghost of your sister you looked on my face, has she started taunting you?”

“Alpha Hardin, I’m perfectly okay and I most certainly do not need a doctor to check me up.

“Well, it’s rather unfortunate that that’s not your decision to make. You should be grateful that I’m letting the pack doctor have you checked up my office, no servant has ever had this privilege” I narrate and she just keeps staring at me like I have completely lost my mind.

To be honest, I think I have lost my mind. A while ago, I was trying to convince myself that I don’t care if she is being bullied, but here I am, ordering for a pack doctor to come and have her checked up her office.

There is something fundamentally wrong with me.

I can bet my life on that.