Have No Reason, Pamela Jimenez [the rosie project .TXT] 📗

me. So... if you could just give me some water, then I'll be on my way." She said, and I just lost it. I growled as I shifted, but I didn't leave. I couldn't leave. I needed to be by her all times. She snapped her head up and when she saw me, she slumped against the chair once again, passed out. I hurried over to her to see if she was okay, and she was, so I shifted back and grabbed some spare clothes hidden in the cupboard and carried her to a more comfortable bed. My mate deserves only the best.

 I set her carefully on the bed and pulled the dark blankets over her to keep her warm. Her dark black hair was spilled over the pillows and my fingers itched to run through it. I felt so bad. She was so young and she's been through so much, and I'm only adding on to her pain. I just-I saw her from a distance and I had to have her. Had to be close to her, and now I know why. I gave up on ever finding my mate, growing up in a rouge pack, I believed that only the good people deserved mates, and I didn't think of myself as a good person. 

 Now I know that's not true, because, I've found her, and I don't ever want to look at another woman, I couldn't. I got all I need right here.

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Alex's POV

 

I woke up, as did the memories, but didn't open my eyes, afraid of what I might see. It felt like I was sleeping on a cloud, and I was immensly comforatble. I moved a little to get more situated, til I registered a pressure on my waist holding me down. My mind went into panic. My eyes snapped open and I looked down slowly and stiffly to see a tanned masculine arm draped over my waist. A squeak escaped my mouth and that sound alone made him hold me tighter to him, whoever this person was.

It was weird, though. I didn't feel disgusted or dirty. I felt safe and protected in the stranger's arms. Much like I do when I'm in Francisco's.

 

Francisco's POV

 

I grunted and turned once again. Without Alex here the bed felt scratchy and too hard. They all thought that I needed some nights rest in order to think clearly, but clearly, it wasn't fucking working! I couldn't sleep without Alex right here, in my arms. Damn, I should've killed all those rouges when I had the chance! But I'm too damn nice. We had an agreement. They don't cross our territory, and we don't don't cross theirs, and then all of a sudden-BAM! Sudden kidnapping. Stupid sons of bitches. They know exactly who their messing with.

 I didn't want to think about what they might do to her, and I needed to stop them before they tried anything. She was mine, no one elses!

With that thought, I finally passed out.

 

Griffin's POV

 

I woke up to my mate in my arms, her scent in my nostrils. I exhaled in content and pulled her closer to me. Now that I have her, I'm never letting her go. A knock sounded at the door and I groaned quietly, kissed my little mate on her temple, watching her squirm and smile, then pulled on my jeans and went to confront the inturder. "What?" I growled to Jake who was holding his phone out, annoyed that I could still be in bed with my mate, whose name I still didn't know. 

"Alpha, there's someone on the phone for you," he replied shakily. I looked at him quizically and slowly snatched the phone from his sweaty grip. "Hello?"

"Listen, Griffin," Fernando's-my Pack enemy-voice barked through the phone. "I know you have my mate, and I intend to get her. As soon as I hang up this call, I'm going to go over there, kill you, and steal her back!" He yelled at me. I blanched. She was... his mate, too?

How was that possible? 

I opened my mouth to reply, but the line went dead, and I cursed. He would not take her away from me! My last ounce of happiness! I was prepared to fight!

Barging into the room, I went to my mate-I really needed to learn her name-and shook her gently. She grumbled softly and rolled into me. I smiled, and wanted to stay there forever, but I shook her once again. "Hey," I cooed in her ear. She finally opened her beautiful light grey eyes and smiled a small smile. So small I was sure she didn't even know she was smiling. "Come on," I gently said, pulling her on her feet. "Let's get you something to eat, you must be starving," I laughed a little at the end, and she smiled once again and nodded. 

"Crap," she mumbled, as her knees buckled under her, but I caught her before she could fall to the floor. "I haven't eaten in about 3 days, sorry," she apologized weakly, smiling shyly. My wolf growled and I tried to get myself in order. Her needs come first. Without another word, I picked her up, bridal style, and went to the kitchen. She squeaked lightly as I did and I couldn't help but chuckle at how cute she was. "So what's your name, Kidnapper?" She lightly asked, but I could hear the fear in her voice, and I hated that.

I looked down at her adoringly, and she seemed surprised at that but said nothing. "Griffin, what about you?" I said back and she smiled and blushed slightly. "Alexandra, but... everyone calls me Alex. So... you can... call me Alex. I-If you, want to," she stammered, blushing wildly again and I bit my lip to keep myself from smiling like a goof. 

 

 

What The Hell?

 

Francisco's POV

 

 I raced as fast as I could in wolf form with some of my best fighters with me. Not all, because what if they attack while I'm rescuing my mate? We saw a house, and I had to admit, it was pretty nice. I shook my head and barked orders to stand guard while I got Alex back. I shifted back and put on sweats before bursting through the door.

I looked around desperately for her and I found her. She was... eating. Cereal.

Okay? 

What the hell?

She looked shocked when I burst in the door and started choking. I rushed to her but Griffin already had it under control. I glared at him and waited til he stepped away from her to punch his face. He staggered back, not expecting the blow, but he got back up fast. He swung at me and hit me in the stomach. My wolf was growling and demanding me to let him take control and tear him to shreds. I wouldn't let that happen, because Alex was right here and she didn't know about wolves.

Then I'd scare her off for good.

I couldn't have that. 

I headbutted him and we both fell to the ground. I wonder why he hasn't changed into his wolf yet. Alex didn't mean anything to him, so why did he care if she saw him like that. Maybe he was worried she'd talk about it. "Oh, my god! Guys, stop it!" I heard her yell over us rustling over the creaky wood floor. We both stopped and stared at her.

God, she was perfect. She had concern all over her face and I felt relieved that she was concerned about me, even though we had a huge fight right before she got taken away. She rushed over to us and pushed me off of him, grasping his arm in her hand as she looked him over. Jealousy ripped through me. WHy wasn't she worried about me?! I'm her mate, even if she didn't know it, I still was! 

I grabbed her by the waist and spun her around and put her behind me in a second. I needed to get her out of here. I didn't understand why she didn't jump into my arms when I came in. She was kidnapped. She should be showering me with kisses by now. No, we should be in my bed by now. 

Griffin growled and Alex struggled to get out of my arms behind me. What was wrong with her? Since I marked her, she should be struggling to get closer, not further away. "Get away from me, you dirty whore!" She screamed at me, and I growled threateningly. No one disrespects me, not even her. I'm always going to be the superior one, the dominant one. She shrank back and I smirked. There's a good little girl.

She ran to Griffin and ran behind him, her hands on his stomach in front of her, her body pressed up against his and I saw their eyes shut and pleasure flash through them. I snarled and stalked towards them. His eyes shot open as her eyes squeezed even tighter shut. He snarled back, holding a protective stance in front of her and I lunged. He stumbled back and she hung onto him even tighter, which increased my anger tenfold. 

I grabbed her wrists and seperated her body forcefully from his, and accidently threw her on the ground. I was so mad, at everything. At Griffin, for stealing my mate and thinking he could keep her. At Alex, for being so weak and finding comfort in someone else's arms. Another male's arms. He snarled and lunged at me, throwing me harshly on the ground on my back. He threw punches and landed a few good ones on my jaw and on my left eye. I threw him off of me and punched him in the throat, making him choke. I also punched his face a lot. I saw red. I wanted him dead. 

I then felt a pounding in my head and I groaned, forgetting about the fight stupidly, and reached up to grab my throbbing head. Then I was knocked to the ground, and I heard Griffin groan, "Alex." 

Forgetting my own pain for a second,