Chapter 15: Chapter fifteen - I'll pass

[AZRAEL]

As I carried her inside our packhouse, I could feel how tense she has gotten. Maybe that's just stress, but perhaps that's her not willing to move in with my pack and me.

"She will get to her senses; our mate can't fight for long. Sooner or later, she will be ours. I'd say sooner, but I don't want to lie, her wolf is blocking me out, I can't get close to her." my wolf whined from the back of my mind.

"We shall go for a run today, both of us need it. Clearing our thoughts would be just the best thing to do. Also, we have to let our mate feel at home, so we can't just stay around her nonstop", I added.

It seems like he did agree on my idea as he didn't bother to answer. Since I've found my little mate, he has been going crazy. He's using any opportunity to get on the surface.

Packhouse seemed way too quiet. Everyone knows that I'm bringing the Luna home. They should be here and greet her, accept her as a part of the pack. Something seems off.

"Well, well, well, who do we have here?" the extremely irritating voice of female appeared out of nowhere.

"Shit, not you," I groaned.

"Exactly me, love. Who is this mutt you're carrying on your arms? Have you decided to do charity work now?" Sam stood right in front of us, obviously showing off how disgusted she feels.

"Love? I don't see anyone who could be YOUR love here", I spat in her face. Irritation and rage started filling my mind and body. I was about to rip her plastic head off.

"Don't be silly, love," she giggled.

I rolled my eyes and leaned closer to my mate, who I was still holding on my arms, not willing to let her go.

"I'm serious, what is THAT?!" she yelled and pointed at my mate.

"That's enough! I will not tolerate disrespectful behavior towards my mate in my damn packhouse!", I raised my voice, adding Alpha tone for her to shut the Hell up finally.

I swear this woman has a damn death wish.

"Your mate? Fuck you, Azrael, I am your mate!" Sam kept arguing.

I looked down at my mate, who seemed so calm, as this show Sam is putting on, wouldn't bother her.

I sighed and slowly walked to the sofa, gently placing her onto it and kneeling in front of her.

"Little one, daddy has some business to take care of, be a good girl, cover your ears and close your eyes, alright?", I whispered to her. Her eyes widened in shock, yet she kept quiet.

I sighed and continued.

"Sometimes, I have to do what I have to do. Not always, it'll be nice or pleasant. Just remember that I won't hurt you; nobody will," after saying this, it felt like she became calmer. She slowly nods her head, and I placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"Just a second, baby doll," I smiled at her and stood up.

"Oh, boo-hoo, big bad Alpha Azrael acts like a fucking weakling in front of some tramp. Where the fuck did you found her? On the damn streets? She sure does look like a fucking homeless dog. You must be out of your fucking mind if you really will choose that over me," Sam kept whining over and over again.

"Oh mother, forgive me, for I am about to hit a fucking whore," I whispered to myself and took a step towards her.

Her eyes widened, and bottom lip started trembling, only now she understood how big of a mistake she has made.

Just as I took the next step, my mate was in front of me.

In a matter of seconds, she grabbed Sam's neck and held her against the wall. I just stood there as dumbfounded. Well, this escalated quickly. My mate's eyes turned deep red; she wasn't about to stop; her wolf was on the surface. It turns out that the legends about the Blood Warriors are true. They say that when their eyes turn red, they will kill and won't stop until they get defeated.

"Or their mate stops them. Why are you standing here like a fool? Do something!" my wolf suddenly spoke up.

"Why can't we just enjoy the show?" I whined at him.

Truth to be told, I would so love to see my little mate letting her wolf kill Sam. That girl has been nothing but a pain in my ass anyway.

"Mom will get angry at us; they will stain the carpet," he added.

A wicked laugh escaped my lips after the realization hit me. My wolf was worried about carpet, not about Sam getting killed. Can you believe that? This situation is just too hilarious.

"Hello, mate, choking Sam. Act now?" He once again ruined my fun.

I sighed and kept watching them. Sam tried to fight her off, yet it was more than evident that she won't be able to win this fight.

"Let go of me, you filthy mutt!", She somehow managed to yell.

"If I would be in your place, I'd keep my mouth shut. Learn to respect your Luna, or I shall personally end you", suddenly my mother spoke.

Sam was out of breath, skin on her face turned to deep purple shade.

"Isn't she perfect, son? I don't believe that I've seen Blood warrior for more than a decade. You got yourself a keeper there," my mother smirked at me.

Now I feel dumb. Mother is being happy about my mate letting her wolf on the surface and choking someone, not to mention that she's torturing Sam, any other wolf would have killed her already, yet it seems like she's playing with her more than trying to kill her.

My mother clapped her hands and smiled at my mate.

"That's enough, my dear, we don't want to stain the carpet. Now, how about you let that whore go and come hug me?" she cheered.

Raven didn't say a word; she let Sam go, smiled at her, while Sam tried to normalize her breathing, and just made her way to mother.

"Welcome to the family, dear!", mom squirmed and hugged my mate tightly.

They both laughed. It seemed like my mother, and my mate has met before, no, more as they both have known each other all lives.

"Let's go, everyone is so excited to meet you, we're baking pies," and with that mother just grabbed my mate and led her away from the living room.

"The fuck was that?" my wolf seemed to be as confused as I was.

"I have no damn idea," I said and kept watching Sam trying not to choke on her blood.

"Don't stand there like stupid, help me!" she barely spoke, holding her hand on her neck, rubbing it, trying to get rid of the pain.

"I'll pass," I said and smiled.