Chapter 4: Burnesfield

Alpha Anton P.O.V

"497, 498, 499, 500," I counted breathless as I completed my 500 pushes up for the day.

I sat done taking a rest. My evening exercise was completed for the day until tomorrow I begin again. That was my life. Exercising for 4 hours in the morning and 6 hours in the evening. I had nothing else to do anyway after seeing that my pack was fine and everyone was safe within my land, Burnesfield.

The day my one true mate rejected me and left me into another land. Being alpha and exercising for long hours had been my main priority. It was what I do every day when I am home, when my day of seeing through that everything was fine within my land. Exercising had helped me stop thinking about all the miseries I have put my mate through along with my evil father who had ruined my life and for continuously blaming myself for being the reason why my mate rejected me. I got up from the floor within my basement reaching for my towel to dry away my sweat. The basement was mostly the section of my house I was always in the day I became a lonely and mate- less wolf. It has also become my bedroom, living room, dining room except for my bathroom. Whenever I feel down and bother by the past with my mate. I would just get up and start exercising until I became too tired to think. I now was addicted to it. My body showed it all. I've become very muscular and even stronger. My muscles were large and has veins for working out too much. I was an example of being muscular and strong. If my mate who's already terrified of me should ever see me, she'll be more terrified of me. I would be no longer dangerous within her eyes but also a monster. My dark hair was no longer lowly cut. It was now hanging above my shoulder. I look like a beast within my human form.

"Mr. Bates," I heard my maid Patricia called me from above.

"Come," I ordered her as I turned to face the front door of my basement.

The door opened, she entered and stood at the first step of my basement.

"Mr. Thruce is here, sir," she informed me.

"Good, lead him to my basement," I informed her.

She hurriedly moved and then stopped.

"Sir," she called me as she turned to face me.

"Are you still considering a worker to help me around here?" Patricia inquired me. "I know one who badly needs a job, and she can be here in any minute if you need her."

Patricia is the only worker here within my home. My house is very large and seeing how tiring it can be for her doing all the work such as cooking and cleaning. I suggested to her that I was going to find a new worker to help her out, but I forgot I was going to do so. Her knowing someone is good in making it a little easy for me to get a new maid.

"Is she trustworthy?" I inquired her.

"Yes, she is sir," Patricia answered me. "I know her very well."

"Good," I answered her. "You can let her come by here now for me to meet her, then you can show her around the house and inform her of her responsibilities working here, so tomorrow she can take on her roles on her own," I told her.

Patricia nodded and smile.

"Now go and get Mr. Thruce for me," I instructed her.

She hurriedly went away.

I have been waiting on Mr. Thruce. He was the best tattoo artist in this land. Having nothing to do important within my life, I decided to get myself ink up.

"Good morning, Mr. Alpha," Thruce a thin tall man covered in dark tattoo from his neck to his entire body greeted me as he entered my basement.

I nodded.

He climbed down the stairs with his equipment in his large black bag in his right hand. I went over and sat on one of my chairs waiting for him to start my tattoo.

"So, what type of tattoo do you want and where do you want it Mr. Alpha?" he inquired me as he placed his bag onto the small desk beside me and started to take out his tattoo equipment.

"I'm not sure," I answer him.

I couldn't think of any unique style of tattoo I wanted. All I know was I wanted one.

"Okay," Thruce answered me. "I have a small booklet you can see through and select any you want," he told me as he gave me the book.

I hit away the book from his hand and it fell to the ground.

"I don't want any fucking tattoo that anyone else has," I got angry at him.

"I'm so sorry, alpha," he apologized as he quickly took up the book and place it into his bag.

"Give me something no one as," I ordered him.

"Ye..., yesss.., alpha," he stuttered.

"I want my entire chest and arm to be cover with tattoo."

He started his job. I watched as he did while the needle stings creating a dark art across my body. Three hours Thruce was still tattooing my body and still he wasn't half done. My chest was yet to be completed and my both hands weren't even started on. I felt like growling at him to get done with his job quickly but doing a beautiful and dangerous art takes time.

"Mr. Bates," I heart Patrice called me.

"Come in," I answer here while I remained to watch Thruce do his work.

The door opens and there I heard not only Patricia's footsteps entering my basement but as someone new. The new maid, I guess. They both stood in front of me and there my attention was caught by my new maid.

"Izabella is here, our new maid," Patricia told me.

My eyes slowly moved away from the new maid and to Patricia.

I nodded.

"You may both leave now, so Thruce can finish his job," I told them both.

Patricia nodded and my new maid smile walking away. I stared at her until she was unable to be seen. I was stunned to see the black hair and amber eye young she-wolf standing before me. I didn't expect her to be so young. I expect her to be in her late 50's as Patricia. She seems as if she just turned eighteen or probably younger. She's very attractive that made me began to think why she wanted this job to work as a maid. I started to think about her small fine ass in the jean pant she was wearing as I see her off. It was tight. A nasty thought of squeezing the ass of her cheeks as she grinds on my eric cock came in my mind. No, I shook my head hating the thought. Haven't gotten any pussy for such a long time I was starting to think dirty thoughts. My thought will never come to reality anyways, I will never allow it. I still love my mate and forever I will. I just hope one day she will forgive me and decide to take me back. The new maid, on the other hand, I'm sorry to say I will have to replace her.