Rogue

7:

10 Years Later...

"Conner, where's Rebel and Ryder?"

He looked away from staring dreamily at Sara, brown eyes widening as he suddenly remember that he was supposed to be watching them. I sighed and pinched my nose, giving him a glare.

"S-sorry, Alpha." He scrambled up. "I'll go look for them now."

"Those two brats." I growled. "I told them to stay here. They are so grounded when you find them. Go, before that bastard Magnus does. I would prefer my contact with him be limited."

"Why must you be so harsh to me, Robin?" A husky voice said from behind me. "I thought we were friends."

I whirled around and gave Magnus a glare. "As if. I'd rather kill myself than be your friend."

He pouted, holding up my pups. "But I even saved these two. They almost fell off a cliff."

"We did not!" Rebel huffed, crossing her arms.

"He's lying, mum!" Ryder wriggled to get out of Magnus' grip.

"We were only at the waterfall." Rebel finished.

Magnus arched a brow. "At the top of the waterfall, where I know you're both not allowed."

The twins looked away and I sighed. "Thank you, Magnus, for saving them. But that does not make us friends."

He set them down and before they could run, Conner scooped them up and carried them inside. "No problem. It would be nice if I could get something in return, however. This isn't the first time I've had to save them."

I crossed my arms. "I'm not sleeping with you Magnus."

"I wasn't going to ask that." He chuckled, putting his hands up. "I was going to ask you on a date. Just one. And if you don't have any fun at all, I'll stop bothering you."

"Just one?" I asked, biting my lip.

"That's all I'm asking."

Well, if it would get him off my back..."Fine. Pick a time and place, and get back to me."

He smiled brightly. "Thank you, Robin. You won't regret it."

"Yeah, yeah." I made shooing motions. "Stop bugging me and go back to your pack."

"No kiss goodbye?"

"Leave, Magnus."

He put his hands up, backing away. "Okay, okay. I'm going."

The moment he disappeared behind the treeline, I dropped my arms and sighed. Damn that man. And damn those kids for getting me in this situation.

I met Magnus a few years ago, through Yvonne. He was the younger brother of the Silverdagger's Alpha Apparent, and as a result of the foul way his father and brother treated him, he grew up to hate his pack and went rogue. In his attempt to get as far away as possible from Silverdagger, he ended up here.

He challenged the Alpha of the pack not too far from mine, and upon winning became the new Alpha. It was during the time in which he was walking around, getting used to the land when he ran into Yvonne, who had been hunting. They obviously knew each other, and she brought him to me to introduce him.

Magnus was...everything a female wolf would want in a Mate. He was one of those tall, dark, and mysterious guys that women for whatever reason found oh so charming. With hair as black as a raven's wings, eyes the color of melting chocolate, and European-like features, he was every girls wet dream. He probably had women, and men too, literally throwing themselves at him. But, for whatever reason, since the first time he laid eyes on me, he was absolutely smitten. Out of all the possible wolves, he picked me. Since then, I've had to deal with his constant shit.