The Alpha's Chosen Mate
Her amber and russet fur shone in the sunlight, her eyes hinted with playfulness, and he couldn't help puffing out his chest, trying to be the strongest, most worthy male she would be attracted to.
His ears tingled with her laugh, and when he turned to her, he saw her sharing a giggle with Hendrik, another large and strong male. His rank was Gamma, and Malachi felt an angry emotion give birth in the pit of his stomach. He growled, and images of tearing the warrior to shreds invaded his mind.
Alpha, calm down, his Beta mindlinked, giving him a stern look, and Malachi shook his head side to side, clearing the deadly urges.