🎩The Wrong Alpha 🔞
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(…For Her Sake)
THEME: Big Bad Wolf!
BY Rosy Johnson.
‼️DO NOT COPY OR REPOST‼️
EPISODES 23&24
{Hold ME CLOSE}
“Do you mind moving out of the way so I can see who I actually came here for, I have plans with him this evening and I wouldn’t want anyone to ruin it,” Trista demanded, shoving at him to move out of the way.
Jax snorts.
If she thought he was gonna move away and watch her mate with someone else then she was lying.
Maybe they didn’t tell her that he was possessive of everything he owned, she might not know it but she was he’s to claim and he will never let another claim her.
“Are you moving out of my way or what?” Trista asked, voice raising.
Jax didn’t even act as though she was speaking to him as he kept standing there, his gaze locked on hers.
Isaac know exactly what was happening so he tugging at Jax’s arm as if trying to stir him away.
Jax stood his ground, not making any attempt to move.
He was still standing there when a sudden push from behind have him staggering forward
Trista jumped out of the way so he won’t collide with her, but he didn’t even get to her before regaining composure.
“Fûçk off!!” Ty snarled, glaring hard at his backside.
Jax folded his fist enraged, how dare Ty?
Even without turning around he knew too well that it was Ty who’d shoved him and he was so gonna deal with the son of a côçk sucker.
The tension in the air was so thick Isaac could swear someone was gonna lose it if he doesn’t do anything.
Even though Ty and Jax has never had any disagreement that leads to them wrestling, Isaac couldn’t make out who will win if they try.
But deep down he knows Jax wolf was much bigger than their Alphas.
When it was time for their father to step down Jax was made to challenge him in the Alpha battle, he’d defeated but the titles was given to Ty.
Ty might be the oldest but Isaac wasn’t sure if his strength match up to Jax, he didn’t want them to try either. There are way too much trouble at hand instead of fîghtîng over a woman.
A human to be precise!
No, he wasn’t gonna allow it.
“How about….” Isaac pause, standing between both brothers
“Jax back down!” Isaac said, tugging at him again but Jaxon was far gone.
His inner bêâst refused to let anyone come near his Woman, let alone take her.
“Jax you’re gonna get into more trouble than you are already into, back down!!” Isaac yelled into his ears.
“No, leave him, let him fîght me,” Ty retorted, gritting his teeth menacingly.
“Jax, get back into your skin….” Isaac was still saying but was interrupted by Trista who had heard enough.
The guy was annoying that she wanted to punch him in the face.
He’d been the one to leave her at the school clinic after taking her first kiss and now he’s being a jerk.
She stepped out from behind him… Quickly Jax reached for her.
“Don’t go…..”
Trista slapped his hand away.
“And who are you to play the big bad Wolf?” She snapped furiously
Jax gritted his teeth but didn’t say a word.
“I came here to see him cos I have plans with him and even though I didn’t, you have no business with who I see and who I don’t!!” She spats. ” Now if you would excuse me I would like to go to people who actually sees me and not those that will leave me behind like some garbage,” she hissed, shoving at him as she walked over to Ty
Ty took her hand, leading her into the building while Jax stood there watching.
His whole body visibly shaking with so much rage he barely contained.
~~~~~~
JEZEBEL’S HOUSE.
“Why are you giving me just a dollar bill?” Betty asked, following Jezebel’s into the room.
Ruby was laying on the bed, reading. immediately she saw them come in she closed her book, dropping it on her reading table before leaving the room.
She’d noticed how Betty flinched when she saw her so she wanted to give them space
“You should be lucky I even gave you something,” Jezebel rolled her eyes.
She fall lazily on her bed, resting both hands besides her.
“We agreed that you were gonna give me five thousand….”
“For what?” Jezebel sat up straighter ” for the job that didn’t go as planned?”
“It’s not my fault that Ty came in and ruined every, we had an agreement so you should stick to it!” Betty yelled, almost immediately she was rewarded with a loud.
“Ouch,” she held her cheek, eyes wide.
Did Jezebel just slapped her, the stupid bîtch slapped her after they agreed for a certain amount and she stick to hers but the slût refuse to stick on hers instead she hit her.
She’s not gonna get away with this.
“You hit me….”
“I will hit you a million times, if that’s the number that will get your head straight. What’s with you bîtch? You should be lucky I even gave you a dollar bill. You want me to go out there and tell your friend that you’re not her friend but someone who’s crushing on Jaxon Black and will do anything to get her out of the way so Jax could notice her?” Jezebel thr_@tened.
Betty chuckled before laughing out loud.
“You think I will fall for that? She is my frien and she trust me….”
“Does she?”
“Where are your prove? I can simply say you want to frame me and she will believe me,” Betty crossed her arms over her chest.
Jezebel smirked, it’s obvious the girl don’t know why she’s called Jezebel.
She took her phone and played a video of her recording Trista yesterday at the field, Betty’s eyes widened and Jezebel know she’d gotten her.
She closed her phone screen Then smirked. she picked up the remote control then select porn.
“Do you mind,” she began stripping.
Betty didn’t know what to say anymore, she can’t let her plans be exposed. She wanted Jax and she’s gonna have him, it’s just a matter of time before she gets back at Jezebel.
By the time Jezebel was done, she lay on the bed, shamelessly spreading both legs wide apart.
“Pleasure me, use the Dido in my drawer,”
•••
DIANA’S HOUSE
“Going somewhere?” Trista asked, watching her mother who’s all dressed up as though she had a date.
“Oh, yeah,” Diana replied, she walked over and pecked her cheek.
“There is more spaghetti in the fridge and keep the plumber company, don’t disturb him,” Diana added.
She took her bag from the dining heading towards the door.
“Mom, I told you I’m going out,” Trista frowned making her mother stop just by the door.
“I can’t stay home and watch over the plumber, I already promise this guy that I will go out with him,” she pouted cutely.
Of course she wanted her mother to have fun but she also has plans.
“So what should I do now? I can’t possibly cancel my date, you told me to date someone and I’m trying to,” Diana shrugged
Trista’s eyes flashed with amusement but it quickly went away as she stared at her mother with recognition.
“Please don’t tell me it’s your boss,”
Diana burst out laughing.
“Oh, Mom. I want you to date someone but I never said it could be your boss, please don’t date your boss, please Mom don’t risk it,” she walked over to her mother who’s still laughing.
“Well,” Diana grinned
“It’s not my boss, happy now?” She raise her brows and Trista hugged her.
“That was a relief,”
“It’s someone else,”
“You love him?”
“How would I know if you don’t see him first, oh there he is,” Diana pointed at the car that just drove into their small garden.
Trista clasped both hands in front of her, quickly closing her eyes as she did a little prayer
“God please, don’t let him look at me twice. Infact let him not even look at me at all, please I want my mom to get laid before cobwebs cover the entire place, amen,” she opened her eyes and looked up.
The man was wearing a dark blue tailored suit, his hair styled by the side…. Well, he was handsome no doubt.
From his look alone Trista concluded he will make a good stepdad.
“Hey, beautiful,” he took Diana’s hand, kissing th back of her palm before shifting his gaze to Trista.
“You must be….”
“Trista Jacob, her sister,” Trista quick cut him off
Diana shot her a glare but she budge her mother to play alone.
“I will get my purse,” Diana went into the house, leaving just Trista with her date.
Trista know this one a trip and she prayed silently, wishing that the good Lord will touch the man’s heart.
She badly want him to be the one, he was handsome and nest so she wanted him.
“Trista Jacob, I’m Holland and I can say everything your sister told me about you is exactly what you are, except she failed to mention how beautiful and curvy you are,” Holland turned the back of her palm, kissing it gently.
She made to withdraw her hand but Holland held tight.
“Since you’re her sister and you both look alike, I might mistake you for her one of these days and we can have a good time together…..”
Trista withdraw her hand then frowned.
“Have a good evening,” she went into the house and that is was exactly when Diana came outside.
Trista kept rumbling inaudible words as she proceed to her bedroom.
She just don’t understand, is it that her mother attract jerks or they are all like that? Her mother was pretty, curvey, her hips was wonderful and her âss was bigger than hers so why do they keep flirting with her?
Her mother has double of everything she has so why? What exactly was the problem? What does men really want?
•••••
JAX AND CO
Jax paced back and forth restless, the thought of knowing his mate was out there with some guy… No, not some guy but his fûçking step brother.
“Calm down…”
“Fûçk you,” he barked, pacing back to the door, he was barely holding himself.
Ava who clearly looked unhappy decided to try her luck, she didn’t even know what Jax saw in the human girl.
Fûçking weak humans!
“You shouldn’t worry about her that much, not like she’s even worth it, after all she’s only human and Werewolves won’t bow to a human Alpha….”
Before she could finish, Jax’s hand was already around her throat, he moved with the speed of a predator, so fast she failed to notice.
The next thing she knew was the slamming of her Back against the stone wall before landing with a thud on the ground
Before she could regain herself Jax was on her again like a raining water she couldn’t dodge, fangs and claws drawn forward, ready to tear her to shred.
“She is your Alpha, my Luna and you must bow whether you like it or not!!” Jax howled, grasping her neck
Ava’s white eye rolled to her head and back out again, unwilling tears cascading down her eyes as Jax’s grip around her throat tightened.
“You have one JOB and that is to keep her safe! If I see much as a scratch on her body, I WILL MAKE YOU SUFFER!!” He deep rough voice echoed off the room.
Jax flung her away then stormed out.
Isaac followed him.
He would have gone to her when she was still herself but currently now she have lost her mind.
He tried to warn her about she won’t listen just cos he can’t hurt her doesn’t mean the keeper can’t.
He’s the fûçking keeper, he hurts anybody especially those involved with his Luna.
~~~~~
DIANA’S HOUSE
Five minutes went by and Trista checked herself in the mirror, all set for her date.
By the time she came down she was surprised to see her mother in the living room, keeping an eye on the man fixing the sink.
“Baby, you look excellent,” Diana gushed.
“Mom, beautiful would have been better…”
“You’re more than pretty,” Diana cut her off, smiling sweetly.
Trista smiled
“Thanks Mummy,”
“Come lemme fix your hair,” Diana tapped the chair she just stood from.
Trista went over and sat down.
she badly wanted to ask her mother why she changed and didn’t out with the Holland guy but she figured she already knows the answer.
Her mother wasn’t gonna date anyone unless she leave for college.
Diana and Trista bid good by so Diana returned to her previous position of watching the plumber fix their sink.
“I’m going to take a nap, you want anything?” She asked casually.
“You mean keeping me company is boring?” The plumber guy asked doing what she can’t explain
It was his job not hers so she wasn’t interested in it.
“I don’t remember you watching me in the office so I see no reason to watch you….”
“That guy you sent away, is that how you sent guys away always? I thought you two had plans,” the plumber said, switching topic.
Diana wasn’t sure if she should answer that or keep quiet but nevertheless, she responded.
“None of your business, call me when you need anything,” she began heading upstairs to her room.
“Hey, would you mind helping me….”
“Why should I do that? I don’t remember you helping me with my own job so do it…”
“Maybe I should just take my time even if it means spending three weeks in fixing one broken pipe line….”
“You can’t do that I paid for your service!” Diana snapped, rushing back down to meet him.
He chuckled, abandoning with he was doing to look at her. Both hands resting on his hip.
“Who’s the plumber here?”
“Of course you are… You know what? You’re getting on my nerves and I’m calling the company to get me someone else,” she stamped her foot against the floor, walking briskly towards her purse on the dining table
She fished out her phone and dialed the companies hot line. The phone began to ring…
Perfect, she’s gonna complain about this annoying guy and they’ll send someone else.
To her surprise the Plumber guy walked over to his dirty work bag and fished out his phone, picking up.
“Hello…”
“Hi, Diana,” he flashes an annoying smile he could swore she turned red.
“Oops, turns out the boss came by himself, now would you sit your âss down while I fix this?!”
“You’re kidding me right,” she ended the call.
having no other choice since she needed the sink to be fixed, she simply did as he said
Walking back to the couch and settling down like an obedient little girl.
All she truly wanted was punch him in the face… No, His blabber mouth.
~~~~
9 PM~ RESTAURANT MIDDLE TOWN
Ty was smiling sheepishly at Trista as he dug his fork in the omelette bowl in front of him then looked at Trista.
Since they came here he couldn’t help but notice how She’d been off, as if lost in thought.
He gently tapped her arm which is resting on the table, bringing her back to reality.
“You haven’t touched your meal,” he gestured at the dish in front of her.
She flashed a weak smile, picking up her fork and knife, she dug them into her steak, cutting a tiny little piece then pushed into her mouth.
“You okay?” He asked
She nodded with a smile lingering on her lips.
“Yeah,”
Ty nodded in response
“Jaxon is not actually who you thinks he is, do you know that?” He asked, not lifting his head from his meal
Trista glanced at him, she reached for the wine of the table and Ty’s face lit up when she lifted it and take a sip.
“What about him?” She asked as she sat the empty glass on the table.
Ty quickly poured her another drink before answering her question.
If exposing his brother will keep Jax off this particular girl then he’s gonna do anything possible.
Until he fûçks her, he’s never going to rest.
“He kîllêd someone,” he replied
Trista chocked on the piece of meet in her mouth and began coughing, Ty offered his handkerchief and she took it then covered her mouth with it.
Still coughing.
“Are you alright?” He inquired again.
“Yeah…” She coughed “I’m, fine,” she coughed again, drinking some water to tap it down
She wasn’t expecting the news, Jax might have been all they said he was but kîllîng someone…. Never had it crossed her mind that he’d actually kîll someone.
“With your expression I bet he didn’t tell you of his status, A MURDÊRÊR!” Ty smirked dangerously. ” He Mûrdêred someone he shouldn’t have kîllêd in cold blood, someone that left everyone broken, trust me if he can kîll someone like that, someone close to his heart….” He chuckled
“I’m not sure what he will do with someone like you,” he added, picking the words one after another and letting it sink deep into her.
He was just one step from achieving what he wanted, if she becomes scared of Jax, she will start avoiding him and that way he will do what he wants and pass her to Fredrick.
He watch as Trista dropped her cutlery then stood, he also did the same.
“Are you alright?” He asked.
“Yeah, I’m fine,” she replied awkwardly.
Trista made her way out of the restaurant while Ty stayed back to pay for their meal.
She wasn’t sure why but that information didn’t seat well with her, the guy was freaking her out, all she wants right now is to home to her mother.
First Jax left her in the clinic and now she’s hearing that he’s a murdêrêr…. Really??!
She was so lost in thought that she didn’t notice what’s in front of her, Trista staggered back after colliding with wh@ťěver it was, falling, but a hand wrapped around her waist swiftly, pulling her closer.
The touch was familiar and comforting so she glanced up to know who it was, who brought so much comfort to her.
The warmth thY assured her every was okay, not to be afraid evw though she was, it was strange but whoever it was offered something she just couldn’t tell but she know she wanted the person to hold her close.
“Are you alright? You’re shaking like a jellyfish….”
“Jax, hold me close,”
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