With hesitant steps and a kitchen knife in hand, Claire makes her way to the storeroom where the noise came from. The lights in the tiny room were off as usual yet the soft wind hitting her nose tells her that she had forgotten to shut the window. As she walks over to the window, the door shuts close behind her, making her yelp and turn around. She isn't alone. Before she could think of her next move, the brunette is pinned to the wall behind her by a firm grip on her neck.
She couldn't see the face of her attacker but his strong scent of rain mixed with the metallic smell of his blood hits her nostrils. Claire could tell the Rogue is smirking with his face so close to hers and as his grip tightens on her throat, her air supply gets cut short. Her lips quiver only to say one word, "..Mate..."
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Claire Skylar has already turned 27 but didn't find her mate. With her being too weak to protect herself or her family, her parents forced her to be in a live-in relationship with a pack warrior. Another rogue attack at her pack leads her with an unexpected encounter with her destined one, Alex Cooper, a rogue.

Protecting Rogue Mate

First name without title? I just stare at the high ranked male in front of me in disbelief before glancing at Nadia. "A-Alpha..", she speaks up, "Claire was just... She didn't mean it... Please forgive her."


The dirty-blonde just smiles, shaking his head, "But I'm actually serious about this. I see no problem in being friends with such a strong willed female. I'm not trying to embarrass you or anything. I really mean it. Say my name and we can be friends."


I lightly gulp, fidgeting with my shirt under the table. Just then he leans a bit closer to me and my breath hitches in my throat by his strong scent. It was the scent of his wolf, fourth generation of pure alpha blood.


As if knowing what exactly was bothering me, the Alpha does something I didn't expect him to. He masks his scent entirely, becoming almost invisible to someone without eyes. Us wolves depend a lot on our sense of smell. That's how we track our pray or other wolves.


Chapter 33 Alpha\'s Friend