The Alpha's Guardian

"Wolf form," Derrick demands, smirking. This douche thinks he is being so slick by suggesting this type of fighting. Me fighting her in my wolf's form is insanely dangerous for her, especially considering she doesn't have a wolf. "Agreed." She says quicker than I can decline. I glance at Ali, disappointed in her quick agreement, but she just smiles.

"To the center, Alpha," she says as she saunters away from me.

"Damn it," I mutter, following behind her. I know she is a formidable fighter and has an extremely high pain tolerance, but I'm certain I can beat her. Admittedly, I may be lax when it comes to training my warriors, but it is because I know my skills are enough in most situations to keep them safe.

I remove my shirt, not wanting to rip it and look down at my pants. These are my favorite jeans. Sighing, I unbutton them and slide them off, standing only in my navy blue boxer briefs, leaving nothing to the imagination of anyone in the training ring. I notice a tinge of red when she looks me over and I can't help but feel satisfied she took the time to size me up. I smirk at her and her and she sends me a smirk back that does things to me. Closing my eyes for an extra moment to calm my wolf. The last thing I need right now is a hard-on from just a simple look from her.

I close my mind off and allow my wolf's form to consume me. The sound of bones breaking clocks out all other noises as they reform and fur emerge from my once peach flesh. My beast is the same height as my human body, making me 6 feet of sheer muscles and fur. My gray fur shines under the fluorescent lights and I tilt my head, looking at her one more time to make sure she is ready for this. She smirks that damn se*xy smirk again and gets herself in a defense position. She raises her fists and my wolf chortles. Does she think she can beat me with her bare hands?

She raises a brow in question, then motions for me to come to her. My wolf is airborne the moment she starts the signal and we land squarely on her. She tumbles to the ground as my enormous paws compress her shoulders down, my hind legs on either side of he waist. The group goes wild thinking I have already won this battle, and she lays there motionless. When I look away from her, eyeing the crowd, she makes her move. I'm thrown over her head and by the time I whip around, she is already up and chuckling. "Oh Alpha, you didn't think I'd be that easy, did you?" She teases me.

I know she is trying to fire me up, but I'm not sure she understands that my wolf is enjoying it more than it is pissing him off. She launches the offense, this time running full speed towards me. I dodge to the left, but she had predicted my movement. She slides out to the side, grabbing hold of my fur under my neck, and using her forward momentum, she swings up and onto my back.

Going up on my hind legs and I slam down onto my back as I roll to remove her. She hugs tightly to me, her arms clinging around my neck as she leans forward. I see the glint of something around her neck as I kick my hind legs up like some large steed, trying to dismount its rider. The gold chain falls forward with the movement as an amulet falls from its hiding place in her bra. I reach out with my mouth chomping at it. When she sees what I am after, she releases me, rolling to her feet and tucking it back into its home. "This is boring! Why aren't you using your teeth?" someone in the crowd shouts.

My wolf responds in anger. A low growl erupts from the bottom of my chest as we launch again, teeth bared for all to see. I snap at her and chomp at any limb I can get at, but she is agile. She lands a blow to my snout and I recoil in surprise. Shit, she can pack a punch. She dodges me effortlessly, looking like a leaf floating in the wind. She lands without a sound, making it hard to find her in the dust that I am kicking up. We dance like this for minutes before I grow angry and embarrassed.

She is taunting me up in front of my pack. I shift back into my human form. She may beat me in my wolf's form, but my sparring skills are impeccable in human form.

"Pants!" I yell out over the dust and through the cloud I catch them, slipping into them quickly. I wait silently for her to approach me. Her movements are too stealthy for me to hear, so I have to rely on my other senses. My sight is out as I can't see in this cloud of dust. My hearing is out as she is too quiet, and my sense of smell is out because she has no scent. I close my eyes, relying on the air to guide me.

A shift in the air to my right alerts me to her presence as I duck and reach out. I catch a leg and yank it hard. She yelps as her body comes into contact with me hard. Her chest heaves against mine as I look down at her with a big smirk. The surprise in her eyes is enough to make me chuckle.

"Well, hello," I say lowly, my voice coming out raspy. She plants her hands on my shoulders as she brings her other leg up and around my waist. Her movement surprises me and I release her from my grips. Leaning back, she drops her hands to the ground, and with an immense amount of effort, she grunts and I lift from my waist. She somersaults me to the dirt and her legs release me from their vice grip.

The cloud has cleared enough for the crowd to witness her move, and they groan as I skid to a stop in front of them. I jump up and lunge for her. She spins out to the right. She throws a punch and I dodge it as it whistles by my ear. I throw out a jab, and she deflects it. I toss out another and another in rapid-fire, trying to tire her out. She deflects and dodges each one. She throws an uppercut and I catch her hand, lifting her and tossing her hard to the ground.

Following her to the ground, I straddle her and raise my fist to knock her out. It is a fight, after all. Ali bucks her hips and I lose my balance, falling forward slightly. She wiggles out from my grasp and before I can stand; she steps beside me, kicking out hard and hitting my bad leg. I let out a loud howl of pain as she climbs onto my shoulders, pulling me to the ground and forcing me to tap out. Holy hell. I roll onto my back once she releases me and I breathe hard. She saunters over, only mildly covered in dirt but otherwise looking fresh and ready for another round.

"Alpha Wade," she says, leaning over me. "I think we should call training for today. You have a ceremony to plan and I desperately need a shower."

I chuckle at her. Putting my hand out for her to help me up. We clasp hands and I yank her hard. She falls forward. Quickly, she adjusts her weight distribution and ends up rolling out over my head and turns, chuckling.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Oh, that's dirty." She laughs. "You can get up on your hands and knees like the dignified alpha that you are." she winks at me.

I bring myself to my feet and stalk towards her. Her smile falters when her eyes fall to my bare chest and abdominal muscles that are on full display for her to feast on. She gulps, but snaps her eyes up, regaining her composure. When I am a foot away from her, I reach out for her hand and raise it. Turning us towards the crowd.

"Let it be known that Aliauna, a Guardian and Omega wolf, has kicked my a*ss here today on the pitch." I slide her a cocky smile "And that tonight there will be a Guardian Ceremony where I will accept and bond myself to her for the good of our pack and my safety."