Who are You?

Mei:
This week actually sucked.
I was extremely moody, even at training. Dean, Jaxon, and Braxton all had to fight me at once, because no one could handle my crazy mood, which in turn affected my fighting.
Rocko, called it “PMS”, so when I brought it up with Amelia on my daily visit for lunch, she was not happy, but explained it happens before, and during heat cycles.
That caught me off guard, when she explained to me what heat was and how it would affect my body.
She brought up “sex toys’ and gave me this little silver ball that had a remote. The first time she turned it on, I did nothing but laugh.
That little bastard was strong, and that was just the low setting.
Amelia was hilarious, explaining what different kinds of sex toys there are showing me pictures. One in particular caught my attention, it was not a toy, but the clip said “bondage”, showing a girl with red rope wrapped around her body, crisscrossing, twisting, and knotted.
Amelia raised an eyebrow, shaking her head “NO” telling me I was not ready for something like that. Do not tell me “NO”, Kyou was shaking her head laughing at the thought of being tied up, she was actually liking the idea, because we would be doing it with Jack.
So, needless to say, the little silver ball, or “bullet”, accompanied me in the shower, the bed, couch, chair, I even took it out on the terrace watching the sun set. No one could see me, I was on the fifth floor, and the railing had frosted glass panels. I am quite sure a few wolves heard me, the imagines of Jack and me, the sensations of our bodies, climaxes and tastes made the throbbing even worse.
During dinner, Seth informed me that Jack and Eli were returning early, due to an unexpected visitor. He said Jack and Eli would fill us in when they got back.
I had an hour before they got here, so I stayed and bullshitted with Seth and Riley, who finally appeared the day Jack and Eli left. She looked tousled, and breathless, laughing at her because I looked the same. We stood there, laughing pointing at each other, pointing out things: from our hair being messy, flying strands of hair drifting in the breeze, to the massive hickeys on our collarbones, thighs, and stomachs. I swear the brothers should be twins.
The one thing I did notice was the black wolf with red moon. My heart panged when I saw it because I want that. I want to be marked and mated.
This week exposed emotions I have not felt for twelve years, because I stopped caring right around eight-years-old. I cared about Max, because he was my only friend, until he was sold off then it was all me, until Kyou awoke.
Riley and I excused ourselves, b-lining for our rooms to get ready for our mates. I said night, hugging Riley on the fourth floor, which was for the Beta, and took off up the stairs. Kyou and I were dancing excitedly, because we had something planned for Jack, or JR for Jack Rockwell.
I opened the door, being met with a putrid perfume, it smelt like pine-sol and urine. She was laying across “our” bed in nothing but a red thong.
Yes, I know what they are, Amelia took me shopping for lingerie.
She is a very kinky woman; I laughed at the thought of poor Seth. He is such a sweet guy, smart, and same dark humor as me. He is a great friend.
Back to this BITCH, Kyou growled in my head, she slid off the bed, her pasty orange tanned body, dirty-blonde hair that looked like she stuck her finger in the light socket. Her make-up looked like Heath Ledger as the “Joker”. Kyou and I were laughing hardcore silently. She stalked over to me, tilting her head trying to be intimidating. Please!
“Who are you?” She asked coldly with her husky high-pitched voice.
“Who are you? And why are you in here?” I asked not giving her any information to who I was.
“Where is Alpha Jack? I just got back, and I usually greet him when I am in town.” She hissed not caring she stood in front of me in a thong.
Her breasts looked like rocks, no natural jiggle, and her ass was next to none.
“Oh, well you can see he is not here, so you can Fuck Off!” I said slipping past her, bumping into her shoulder I felt her boney fingers grab my arm, spinning me around.
Her nose was inches away, her breath smelled like something between peppermint and ass. I gagged a little.
“If I were you, I would get your hand off me NOW!” I growled feeling Kyou push forward, but I stopped her. I can handle this Bitch myself.
“Or what?” She exclaimed back handing me.
How dare this Bitch FUCKING TOUCH ME! I growled loudly, slamming her slinky, nasty body to the floor. Cracks forming in the thick granite, my claws producing small beads of crimson against her slender neck. I purred at the sight taking a deep breath in of her fear.
“You want to know who I am?” I roared deeply, causing the glass to vibrate.
“I am HIS MATE. HE IS MINE!” I growled in her face, while she thrashed, kicking her legs like a headless body, glaring at her murderously.
“Hah. You are just as fucked up as he is, MATE. Puft... you are not worthy of mate, of Luna.” She managed to gargle those words as I squeezed her neck harder.
I heard clicking of paws against the granite approaching from behind me, Lui and Li appeared teeth bared, snarling at this piece of shit.
“You do not disrespect Alpha, this clan, or me. Do I make myself clear?” I tilted my head, gritting my teeth. Lui and Li closed in closer.
I was fixing to impale her neck with my claws, when I felt sparks of electricity around my waist, fresh cedar, and cinnamon filling my nose.
JACK! MATE!
“Mate! Kyou shouted.