4

The boy who sat next to me said in a hushed tone, "Hey! Hi. I'm Lucas."

I smiled and gave him my introduction.

He kept talking nonstop, and never gave me a chance to reply him, "Wow!! Aren't you quite awesome? Never saw a girl who can show Stella her real place. And that too, a landing on her arse? Mind blowing!"

I chuckled at him and replied, "Hey! I'm India. But you can call me Indy. She deserved every bit of it, to be honest from what I felt."

"I am from Golden Moon Pack. I am beta of Alpha Mason. Which pack are you from?" Lucas asked me, with a big smile on his face.

"I am from Dark Moon Pack. Who is Alpha Mason?" I looked at Lucas, curiosity flowing through my body like a wave.

"He was the one that you saw when Stella was complaining to him. She wants to be our Luna, so she has been after him for god knows how many years." Lucas rolled his eyes and had a look of disgust on his face when he mentioned Stella.

Oh, so Mace is Alpha Mason. I felt like a very big stone had dropped into my stomach. Stella has everything that an Alpha would want in his mate. She's beautiful, dominating, and she could be a nice mate. Though she's egoistic and slutty but after the mate bond, everyone can become joined with their soulmate. I was sure he was going to make her his mate. Jealousy, pain, and anger were running through my veins. I hated to admit it, but I think Daniel was right; I'm not worth to be a mate or a Luna.

I hated myself in that moment. What was so wrong with me? Why was it always me who gets left behind? Who gets abandoned without a thought?

Lucas snapped his fingers in front of me to get my attention. I shook my head and smiled at him. We came more close to each other and started talking in a hushed tone.

Just as we were talking, I heard a low angry growl from behind me. Lucas and I looked behind us to see a very angry Mace staring at us with glaring eyes. I looked at Lucas; and he also looked back at me. We gave a confused look to each other, hrugged our shoulders and started to continue our talk.

The bell rang indicating that the class was over. I unknowingly grabbed Lucas' hand while he was  blabbering about anything and everything as we started walking to our next class.

We were halfway through our class, when I was grabbed by my arm and was forcefully pulled smack close to someone's chest.

I pushed at the rock hard chest away from me to shout all kinds of profonaties at him. Just as I tilted my head back to look at the culprit my mouth slammed shut.

"Mace." The whisper that never came out of my mouth.

He was fuming in anger. His eyes were full red. He looked at me for a beat, and then looked back at Lucas with fury in his eyes.

"What happened to you? Why are you so angry man?" Lucas asked Mace in confusion.

"She is mine! She is my mate. How dare you touch her?" Mace growled out these words behind me.

Lucas was surprised for a minute, but then he smiled a little and bowed in front of Mace, "I apologize, Alpha Mason."

Mace gave a nod to him, and Lucas walked away from us. My heart was beating in my chest so loudly.  Suddenly, Mace scooped me in his arms bridal style and then started walking.

"What are you doing? You idiot! Put me down!"   I thrashed and wriggled in his arms to let me go but he didn't bulge.

We reached an empty classroom, and he put me down on my feet. He instantly locked the door.

He looked like a wounded and hungry lion. He was looking at me like I was his prey and he was my predator. He snarled at me angrily and hungrily, "You are my mate, to love, to possess, to touch, to mark! How dare you allow another male to touch you when you are aware I would not be able to tolderate it right now?" 

I started backing up as he was taking slow, but dangerous steps towards me. His hungry and predatory steps were scaring me, "Look, I- I know you're the Alpha of Golden Moon Pack. I know you d-don't want me a-as your ma-mate. You don't ha-have to pre-pretend."  

Just as I finished my words, I was pinned down on the wall and his lips were on mine. He kissed me hard. His tongue entered forcefully in my mouth and started to explore my mouth. I was pushing his chest off me, but he grabbed both of my hands and held them on the top of my head. His other hand entered in my top and started roaming on my chest and belly.

He pulled my bra cup down and then grabbed my boob in his hand. A loud whimper escaped from my mouth. He groaned loudly and started squeezing my boob mercilessly. His finger and thumb slipped over my nipple to rolled and squeez it.

I was moaning aloud in pleasure by then. My thighs were pressed together to create some friction between them and to decrease the aching arousal he had ignited with his mere touch.