Mate To The Son Of My Mafia Alpha Target

"Dad..!" I said when I entered the room.

I wanted him to acknowledge my presence before I should move to look for my mate in the hall.

As I crossed the door, her scent made my wolf growl inside of me, claiming her presence. I knew she was close to me though I couldn't precise about where she was with the number of people in the place.

As daddy whirled to meet me, I felt this glance I met the previous day at the store get through my body. My whole senses were alerted at this moment, I knew she was the one.

I struggled with my wolf, crying, growling, and recognizing her as his mate to don't tighten, kissed as never I did before.

"Addams..!" she exclaimed softly, her eyes widened as if she has seen a ghost, and she smirked at me as if she recognized we were soulmates. It was obvious, we were made for each other her sparkling eyes spoke for her.

I succeeded this time to calm down my beast and I try to speak as composed as I could allow myself to.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I prayed, stunned, and willing to understand what was going on.

"Eurh.., I.., I..am" she stuttered trying to find words to justify her presence.

"She will be your business partner" the husky alpha voice explained.

"What are you talking about?" I asked, perplexed.

As my father was explaining what was happening, the woman by her side, her mom as my father had explained made her a sign, and with a wave of the hand, she said: "Excuse us, we will let your father have the responsibility to make you acquainted with the situation" they motioned some footsteps away from us and started discussing. Between the noise in the hall and my father's explanation, I couldn't use my super earring to catch what they were talking about.

Indeed, as a werewolf, I was provided with some abilities restricted to human beings.

Abilities as a super earring, super speed, and super strength. All those capabilities varied from one wolf to another, the Alpha was known as the powerful wolf of the pack. After some minutes of discussing apart, Whitney and her mother were coming back to us.

Dad had already finished explaining how things were expected to work, and I agreed thoroughly with the idea, I was by all means glad to know I will be closed more often to my mate.

My father's businesses weren't most of the time my preoccupation, I wanted to create my own business and not depend on the inheritance. Now his business included the possibility to be with my Luna, my mind shifted into an agreement. I thought at that time how lucky I was when I saw how things were going fucking well, and easier than I would have thought to be.

I didn't understand what was happening but after this dialogue with her mother, something had changed in Whitney.

The smile on her face wasn't as sincere as it was when she saw me in the hall some minutes before.

Her blue eyes weren't gleaming and weren't reflecting the gaiety it has shown by seeing me.

Something had happened, something I couldn't discern however I knew the smile on her face was feigned.

"As we notice it is not necessary to make you acquainted with your business's partner, you seem to already know each other," my father said, pulling me out of my thoughts.

"And this is her mother, one of the tender heart women I have ever seen Mrs. Lucas" he added pointing gallantly to her.

"Nice to meet you, madam. I am.."

"Addams Wilson" she ended my sentence, smirking and shaking my hand.

"I can't pretend to have unnoticed the way Whitney has cried your name out" she stated with a little smile.

Through her manners, she painted an image of a very easy woman. Was my apprehension of the case, right? If she was what she seemed to be, what had she told Whitney that change her behavior toward me? I shook her hand back escaping a little smile on my front.

"You seem to be a clever gentleman. Hope the cooperation will reach something good" she stated.

"I will do what is possible, to stir out the best of this partnership," I said, burdened my gaze on Whitney.

The wolf inside me wanted at that moment to just tighten her, discovered every inch of her angelic's body, and made her moan and cum with my name escaping loudly from her little mug. Nonetheless, this desire burning me inside, I remained composed, hiding this fucking sensation.

The acquaintance ended; I made a step forward toward Whitney, we were separated by just an inch, and I could listen to her heart pounding inside her chest though she didn't escape a sentiment of pressure. I grasped softly her hand and made a motion to the dance floor.

"Let me make a personal acquaintance with my partner," I said waving my hand behind me in a sign goodbye.

I saw at this moment a little smile escaping her control, after this brief instant, she embodied again her expressionless character.

We entered the dance floor, and looking deep into her eyes, I wrapped my arm around her waist, moving tenderly with the beat of the song.

The other hand holding her chin to make her face me, I clarified "You are my mate, you are mine"

She sneered and asked with the same expressionless face she had exhibited after the conversation with her mother "What do you think you are doing right now?".

I was rattled by her question and her face's expression though I had hidden it to don't seem destabilized.

"I mark my territory" with the enthusiasm of a loafer retorted.

I wasn't used to challenges and never before a girl had dared speak to me with such a tone.

Otherwise, for my wolf, the situation seemed to have the effect of the fuel on the flame. He was quite determined to tame her and made her fall for him. He saw her as prey he had to overpower.

"I am not yours and no more your mate. we are just partners in this business, there is nothing further. So keep your dick inside your pants and treat me as the partner I am." those were her words. After her statement she left the floor, walking away and looking for her mother.

My wolf was on fire, enthusiasm as never before, crying out and recognizing her as 'his mate'.