Her Forbidden Alpha

　　It was later that evening and Scarlett was at the restaurant where she worked part-time, although lately, it felt like she had rarely covered many shifts with everything that was going on. It was on pack grounds and being the only restaurant in the area it was always busy. The owners were an old werewolf couple although they didn’t do as much around here anymore, they were always there making sure no one messed around and keeping order.

　　Today was another busy evening, although it was a weekday and Scarlett was busy waitressing, there was no uniform as it was a casual place. She was dressed in black jeans and a white blouse that she left a few buttons open from the top, paired with some studded heels. She had on a tiny apron that held a notepad and pen, only because her mind link was gone, and she couldn't link with the cooks in the back.

　　“Are those ours, sugar?!” David the owner called, from where he sat near the window, talking to some other elder werewolves. she walked over to put their mugs of hot drinks in front of them

　　“Yes, they are, and Claire wants you at the counter when you’re done,” Scarlett said turning around

　　“Best hurry,” one of the other men said, “Now that our Alpha Scarlett’s stated,”

　　Scarlett gave him a small smirk, “Exactly,”

　　It was common knowledge now that she was an Alpha, and although many of the younger men had ego issues, most of the elderly male wolves took it well and joked about it.

　　“Excuse me, Scarlett! Can we get some more water?” Keira screeched making Scarlett flinch, her voice was nasally yet at the same time screechy, it reminded her of someone scraping their nails down a chalkboard.

　　“Right…” Scarlett said walking off to grab a bottle of water. Placing it on their table she was about to walk off when Keira suddenly grabbed her wrist

　　“We’re not done yet!” Keira said smugly. “Clear this table up!” Scarlett pulled free glaring at the woman,

　　“Watch it… I don’t like being told what to do and next time make sure you don’t touch me.” She growled her eyes flashing a steely silver. Keira paled feeling her power rolling off her and moved back in her seat nervously, her two friends looked as scared as she did. Scarlett turned to leave, grabbing a few plates from their table, and headed to the kitchen sighing inwardly. She didn’t actually miss working here, she preferred the salon but thanks to the dangers of venturing out she had to stick to pack grounds as much as possible.

　　Lost in thought she didn’t look where she was walking, missing the slight bump in a floorboard that was yet to be replaced from a fight that took place here a few weeks back, she stumbled almost hitting the ground face first when someone caught her.

　　“Fuck!” she gasped grabbing onto her saviour’s shirt, popping one of the buttons off his red button-down.

　　“Wow, you want to fight even when someone’s saving you huh?” Liam said his warm eyes sparkling with mischief.

　　“Sorry,” Scarlett said quickly letting go and smoothening her own shirt. “I was distracted,”

　　“I figured as much,” he said looking into her beautiful green eyes, the sadness that washed over him hurt, hell he had always simply hoped that the goddess would bless him with her as his mate….

clearly

once you got to know her, she started to spill it all. Although she hadn't ever paid attention to him in that way being too hung up over Elijah, she had

　“Why does a person come to a restaurant?” he asked

just for the food,” she said looking around for something to keep herself

from eating?” Liam asked following her, she stopped turning suddenly almost knocking into him again, if he didn’t

to get you a menu or…?” Scarlett said raising an

you join me?” he asked quietly, her eyes widened as she took a step back to

　　“I’m working-”

she can!” David shouted, Scarlett glared at him, the damn old

he called, as David gave an obvious

loudly making a few

what do you want to eat?” she asked glaring daggers at Liam

he loved it… that painful tug at his heart only grew stronger as she pouted before walking off

of iced drinks

looking around the restaurant, had that mood board always been

　“Scarlett…” Liam said forcing her to look at

　　“Hmm?” she said picking up her

know why I'm here,” he said watching her lean back in her seat sighing as she nodded. “I just needed

long?” Scarlett asked

his hands, Scarlett felt a pang of hurt, sighing she leaned

that damn long,

I asked you out several times, dropped hints…” he said, Scarlett

after Elijah you’re probably the strongest fighter in the pack right now you’re acting like a lost pup.” She said, they heard a few snickers and Scarlett turned glaring. “Mind your own damn

　The culprits turned and busied themselves with their food. Liam gave

his eyes. Scarlett gave a small smile, both being careful not to mention Elijah. “I love you, Scarlett, you’ve always been that fiery girl I admired, heck you were the toughest she-wolf around, you’re different,

through Scarlett, and she wished he didn’t think like that, he deserved someone who was right for him, she took a sip of her drink placing it on the wooden table again, his words hung between them, words that Scarlett knew she would never

could have ever been between us. Yes, you are handsome, sweet, strong, and perfect, but I’m not suited for you, because I can be a bitch and I know that.

looking at his glass, her subtle rejection was obvious. Just then one of the other waiters bought their food over, giving them both a small smile before he walked off. Scarlett looked at Liam, she didn’t know if she would have ever given him a chance. Maybe he could have won her over if he tried, but the fact he didn’t, was clear they weren’t compatible, she was the type of girl who pushed someone away, and Liam wasn’t the type to pull. Elijah was the one for her,