The Alpha's Assassin Mate

"You are our secret weapon," said the dark witch Sybl to a girl standing in the shadows. "When I give the signal you are to then and ONLY then come out of hiding. They cannot know about you... or my plan will be spoiled.""Yes my mistress," said a very attractive slim girl about the age of 18 with long red hair that was pulled into a bun. She had emerald eyes and crimson red lips. She was wearing black jeans, a tight black tank top and black boots."Good, good. You are to train one more time tonight and then you leave and rest. Be ready tomorrow," Sybl commanded, her own crimson lips compressing together into an evil smirk. It was eleven o clock at night and the young woman named Azalea was glad that she would be leaving. The dark witch had been training her personally for this battle. The battle where they would try and take over the nearby wolf pack. It was a test run. They would dominate them all, make the wolves submit. If successful, Sybl would begin taking over other packs all

Azalea quickly front flipped right into the middle of her enemy’s army leaving Sybl to fight at the front. She did not know though that Sybl had disappeared to the back of her own army. A wolf came lunging towards Azalea. Azalea effortlessly walked by him, her blade slashing into his throat. She started hitting and attacking every wolf she saw left and right, all while still in her human form. The people around her marveled at her speed and precision. Then one warlock actually hit her with a spell in the stomach. It was not as strong a spell and that's why it was barely discerned by Azalea's magical radar. Azalea felt a pain in her abdomen but Azalea quickly snarled and jumped on the man, disarming him and knocking him unconscious. The dust rose around her but she still walked determinedly, going forward trying to knock out and disarm as many warriors as she could on the way. The thing she did not notice though was that a dark-brown haired, blue eyed youth was crouched behind a bush o

Terrence's eyes glowed yellow and his face was one of pure shock. Azalea grimaced. She’d forgotten that if he kissed her, he’d be able to tell she was his mate. Well the cat was out of the bag now. Terrence was also surprised. Never in a million years had he expected something like this to happen. But in retrospect it made sense now. They'd always been best friends in school and that had quickly blossomed into love. A love that he hadn't been able to forget even a year later. Of course she was his mate. He wanted to kick himself for never realizing it sooner. Azalea looked warily at Terrence, wondering what he would do now. Was he going to reject her? But she was taken by surprise when his lips crashed into hers and his arms circled around her protectively. All her doubts seemed to disappear as she gave into the mate pull and melted against him, their lips moving against one another. Azalea opened her mouth and Terrence deepened their kiss, his tongue dancing with her. As the kiss

Azalea had water droplets in her hair and the moonlight shining on her seemed to give the illusion that she was shimmering. The merriment in her eyes shone through and made Terrence feel a tug to her he found downright terrifying. For a moment, Terrence was mesmerized and his gaze dropped to her lips so close to his. Azalea broke out into a smile and the moment between them was broken. "You scare to easily," said Azalea with a giggle. She did not notice the boys audible swallow or sharp intake of breath over her nearness to him. She put her arms down and looked up at him, her wet hair glistening in the moonlight. As Terrence stared at her, mesmerized by her beauty, she splashed him with water."Azalea that wasn't funny. Come on. Let’s go back inside," Terrence admonished, pulling his face away slightly from the water and her."Fine," grinned Azalea. She got out and put her night gown on."You need to dry off,” muttered Terrence, averting his gaze from where her hair soaked the fron

Terrence couldn't believe it. He had ,on pure instinct ,ended up here and there was Azalea. She'd ran directly into his arms and he could tell she'd been crying.They stared at each other for a good minute before Azalea firmly whispered, "Same time, same place," before pulling away from him and running down an alley. Terrence looked after her and then spotted Devon from the corner of his eye. Terrence quickly tried the door of the flower shop only to find it open and went inside of it. He watched from the shadows as Devon quickly disappeared into the alley that Azalea had gone into. He wanted nothing more than to rip Devon to peices and pull Azalea all the way back to his pack. But he knew he'd have to be patient. Tomorrow would come soon enough. ***"My Dark Mistress," murmured Azalea. "Mission complete.""Good," cackled Sybl. "I am glad you were finally able to complete a kill. I had sent Devon to make sure to complete the job incase you failed. But you have pleasantly surprised