My Personal Lycan King

VICTORIA'S POV

'Why is Alexander so angry?' I thought in my head, as I looked at Alexander holding, Daniel's collar before he lifted him in the air. ​​

'Maybe that's because you didn't listen to him and talked to Daniel?' Carla suggested.

'Do hell with listening to him! I am my agree soul. He can intimate dance with any girl, and I can't even talk to my friend. I have never seen such a hypocrite in my life!'

"What the hell Alexander! Put him down! We can talk things out okay? You don't need to be violent." I said as I tried to reason with him.

'No need to be violent? Says who. The person who doesn't even think before punching anybody who ruined her mood.' Carla said scoffing at my words.

'Now is not the time Carla! Let me handle this first yeah? You've got all the time in the world to mock me.' I said before I concentrated back on the duo who was fighting, more like Alexander who was trying to start a fight.

"How dare you try to kiss her?! Do you even know who she is?" Alexander roared, which involuntarily made me shudder as I felt his anger creeping my body.

'What's happening, Carla? Why am I feeling so weird?' I asked as I looked at him in horror, whole my own body felt like it was on fire.

'You are feeling his anger? You have started to feel his emotions? You are feeling your mate's emotions in your body? Why didn't you tell me earlier! Oh my god! It's starting, the transformation is starting. We need to get away from here as soon as possible.' Carla said as she stood from the couch and started pacing around restlessly.

'Calm down! Let me get through this. I will take us out from here soon, and then you'll tell me what's happening. Yeah?' I said before blocking her temporarily because her panicking like this, was a matter of concern for me too and I don't want that to distract me.

I have a more important thing on my hand right now.

"I..I..she is my mate, Alexander. You might like her because she is beautiful and sweet, but you need to get over it. She is my mate. You might be my alpha king, but she is my mate." Daniel said with a lot of struggle, while Alexander's grip on his neck tightened.

"What are you doing, you will hurt him!" I yelled at Alexander.

"Do fuck with your screwed imagination. You are feeling those emotions of protectiveness and care towards her because she is your Luna queen! My true mate! I never told anybody about it because I was fuckin afraid of losing her." Alexander said before punching him square in the face.

'What the real hell? What are they talking about? They are speaking English I am sure, but why am I not able to understand their conversation? Is this some code language?' I thought in my head panicked when I saw Daniel's face paling because of lack of oxygen.

"What the hell are you doing! Leave him alone! If you gotta problem with me, then talk to me, damn it. You manwhore!" I shouted, which made Alexander look at me in anger.

I know I shouldn't have used such profanity at him, but I couldn't control it anymore, as he was constantly ignoring me and Daniel's condition was worsening.

I think my yelling finally triggered something inside him, because as soon as I shouted those words, Alexander loosened his grip, making Daniel fall on the ground as he started taking deep breaths.

"What the hell are you getting angry for?" I asked in a loud voice while jabbing my finger in his chest with each syllable.

And I think that was a bad idea, because next thing I know, he lifted me in the air, before placing me on his shoulder like I was some sack of potatoes.

What the fudge?

I knew I was acting too confident for my own good, provoking an angry wolf like that.

Uhh, why do I always think about thunder when Alexander gets angry.

Focusing back on my current situation, I realised I was now dangling upside down on his shoulders, while he started walking in opposite direction, which leads towards the back gate of the university.

"Leave me alone! You scoundrel! Alexander! You better put me down! I'll beat you to death if you don't put me down this instant! Alexander! I am definitely gonna destroy your baby-making machine today if you don't listen to me!" I yelled as my body dangled on his shoulders, because of his fast running.

"Alexander, you-" I started but stopped when he finally put me down.

Smoothening my clothes, which had become a bit improper, I looked up so that I can tell him off, but the next thing he did wasn't something I ever expected to happen in such a situation.

Pushing me on the tree, he closed the distance between us, as his lips touched mine.

As soon as his lips touched mine, I felt sparks erupting in my body, and let me be honest, it was the most blissful feeling I ever felt.

I know the situation, emotion and our condition, didn't match perfectly for acting romantic, but I can't help but feel immense pleasure bursting every cell of my body, as my hand involuntarily reached to caress his face, while he kissed me with such passion, like I haven't felt ever before.

Pushing me more into the tree, he placed one of his hands to cup the back of my neck, as he tilted my head more, to his convenience and continued his rough kissing.

I know I should say something, at least kiss him back? Or just anything? But being the dimwit I was, I just stood there doing nothing except with my hands on his face, while Alexander was having his way with me.

And oh boy! How good did it felt!

If this was the reaction of angering him, then should I try talking with more guys? Will he kiss me every time I don't listen to him?

As I was busy with my procrastination, I felt his hands on my back, (did I mentioned my bareback) as he started to roam his hands while his sturdy chest pushed against mine.

Finally, after a minute which felt like an eternity to me, realising that we both needed to breathe, Alexander pulled away from my lips, without pulling away from me completely as the distance between our faces didn't widen.

Looking at his face, I noticed some of his earlier anger fading away, and I did the only thing that came to my mind, which I know, no girl would do in a situation like this when the person she is crushing on kisses her.

I punched him!