Alphas obsession: beg for your mate

Violet's POV “Mate, mate!” My wolf chanted restlessly in my head as I stared at the most gorgeous blue eyes. Just like me, his eyes widened in disbelief, his brows etched with a frown while staring at me. I couldn't believe this. Was this possible? Just minutes ago, I had been wailing at the thought of ever finding my mate and just like some magic he appears? “Hey! Violet! Are you dumb?! Get on with the orders!” Joyce snapped at me, her fist hitting the counter with a bang, sending me out of my reverie. “Oh, ugh,” I stammered, a blush creeping onto my face as mild panic set in. “Right, s–sorry. What would you like to order?” I said, trying to give out the best smile I could while internally panicking. Deep down, I knew I looked like shit. I so totally looked like shit, but be cool Violet, you can do this. It's only your mate. It's not the end of the world. You can do this. The boys around him gave me weird stares. They were about four of them altogether, with my mate towe

Ezekiel's POV I glanced at my phone screen, and there it was. A call from my father. Shit. What the hell did this man want now? Every time his name popped up, it was never good news. The guy could ruin my mood without even trying. I slapped quick handshakes with my friends and was already out of the café before the little Omega even noticed me. It had been one hell of a day. First time I’d ever sniffed a scent that strong, like it was daring me to follow it. Took a ridiculous amount of hesitation not to walk over and start running my mouth. Even after I left, the air still felt heavy with her scent, clinging to me like it had paid rent in my head. If I didn’t speak to Jeremy, I would speak to Daniel, and Jeremy was still busy stuffing his face anyway. Good thing Daniel was already making his way toward me. I hadn’t even reached my father’s main office when I spotted him — Daniel, the clown of our group, waving at me like an idiot. I slowed my steps. Maybe talking to him would take

Ezekiel's POV I watched her pretty eyes close up as she laid her head on my chest. She looked so tired. And it was already morning. Thoughts of all that happened last night rushed to mind, and the sweetness of that scent returned to my nostrils. Was this goddess really trying to tempt me into welcoming a mate into my life? Most girls like her would be out my door by now, but there was no way I could resist this body and just fling her out like the usual. My hand ran through the strands of her hair, and her eyes opened again as I kissed her forehead. I felt that familiar tingling sensation on my skin...I’d never felt it with any girl I’d brought to my room before. “Are you alright?” I asked, wiping the beads of sweat from her face as she sat up with me in bed. She nodded, then cowered as if remembering where she was. It looked like she was trying to hide the fact that she was scared. She was recalling everything that happened last night, even the words I said to her. It got to t

Violet's POV Rejecting me as his mate was not enough, was it? I asked myself as I dropped to the base of the tall oak tree in the middle of the woods. My energy was sapping after the long run away from the rogues that chased after me when they saw me walk into the woods. There was nowhere else I could turn. I had begged the Alpha to let me live with my father and not step into the pack anymore, but he believed there would always be a way for Ezekiel to reach out to me, and he disallowed that. Tears streamed down my face when I remembered how hesitant Ezekiel was when he was uttering those words. They still didn't change anything, though. I had been rejected and exiled from the pack. Where would I run to now? Who would I call upon? Would I continue to sleep at the base of the tree until a rogue finally caught up with me and ended my life here in the woods? The playboy’s scent captivated me and filled my nostrils back then in his room, and now it was gone from the air. I wasn't in h

Violet's POV If anyone had told me I'd cross paths with Alpha Ezekiel, I wouldn’t have believed it. But it happened right before my eyes. I couldn’t refuse the Alpha who sent me here to attend the meeting on his behalf. As second in command of the pack, I had to obey every order he gave. That face brought back memories...painful ones...of when he lowered his head and rejected me because his father reminded him of a promise. He chose to honor that promise instead of fighting for his fated mate. So why was he trying to talk things out with me now? The woman who saved me in the woods five years ago had led me safely into the South Pack, and on my very first day, I was taken to the Omega district. There, I worked day and night...washing dishes, mopping floors, and doing every menial task assigned to me. My hard work and dedication were noticed, and I was promoted to help the cooks in the kitchen. When I excelled during one of the festivals by serving visitors flawlessly, I was made an