I Am The Alpha (Part 2)

Part 13

AN** Holla, to all you lovely people.

I'm back (again) and I'm sorry (again) (this is becoming a really bad habbit). In all honesty I was going to update when I posted that status a month ago, but then my internet crashed (something it does a lot lately) and I re read it and didn't like it so that never happened. I also reread the last part and really didn't like elements of Erin's last POV so that's been scrapped too.

The reason I have been AWOL is due to; a) having a major writers block, b) then struggling to make decisions and finally making ones that required a lot of thought and planning etc, c) procrastination and finally d) I've been really unwell. So yeah, I'm really sorry and I really appreciate everyone for sticking around! :)

This starts at the same point as erin's last pov from the last one (which isn't there anymore) and then continues on past that. It's not as long as some of my last uploads but it's a decent chunk. I hope you all enjoy it and feedback is very much appreciated! 

love, Ella xxx

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~Erin~

I begin to walk down the stairs that lead to the lounge and the sound of heated voices fills my ears.

“Oh, cut the crap. We all know there’s only one reason why we’re here” A voice growls. I pause on the stairs waiting to hear the reply.

“No one ever denied that, Mutt” Another more familiar one snarls... Asher. Asher and a member of the West Peaks are fighting. Why?

“Spit it out already” the same voice from before demands, “I know you’re desperate to say more than that”

“You lot are pathetic excuses for werewolves and I can’t wait for the moment you step out of this territory when the treaty will be over” Asher quips back bluntly without any hesitation. The treaty will be over? Isn’t that a stupid move on both pack’s sides, surely Cole is more sensible than that? I stay where I am, waiting to hear more, knowing that if I make an appearance they’ll stop straight away.

A dark growl sounds from someone “Trust me we’ll all be glad to be rid of your company”

“If you were smart you’d be begging to keep our company” the all too familiar sound of Cole’s deep voice states.

“...The company of a bloodthirsty killer? We’re good thanks” Aaron’s voice joins the mix laced with hatred. Bloodthirsty killer...what is he talking about? Of course all Pack’s kill from time to time but for a Werewolf to call another bloodthirsty it takes some pretty dark deeds.

“So instead of taking your leave gracefully you decide to provoke his Pack?” Brendan snipes. Wait, what? No denial at all? Fuck.

“We’re still under a treaty”

“Treaty or not I’d still be happy to ruff you up” Cole threatens with a dark seriousness that sends chills up my spine. There’s always animosity between different Packs but I don’t think I’ve ever heard of an Alpha changing completely because of it, not in such a light setting. But this Cole is different; I don’t think I’ve met him. What is going on?

“How would you explain that to your Girlfriend?”

“What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her” the only thing slightly reassuring is the tightness in his voice all of a sudden, at least something changed when he was reminded of my existence, I guess.

“What a perfect boyfriend” another voice quips, dripping in sarcasm. Good on you whoever you are for delivering what would have been my line.

“Why don’t you stick your nose out of my business, especially when it comes to Erin?” Cole growls lowly, the threatening edge still very apparent in his voice. I just don’t get it, how can this Cole exist under all I’ve seen in the last few weeks. I mean obviously he’s an ass and in no means a saint but this is just... too wrong.