Book 4: A Confrontation

Stavros’s POV 

I grabbed Alpha Zander’s throat and pinned him to the wall when my phone buzzed. He thrashed to get free, but the dragon in me was in full charge. The sight of my mate had aroused him from his dormant state just as it had energized me. I was ready to kill anyone who even glanced at her. She was mine. The Moon Goddess had created Hazel for me. I could accept, reject, love, or claim her. I could do anything with her. 

“Get your f*cking hands off me!” sputtered the weakling. He was clearly no match against my fiery strength.

“Stay away from Hazel. She’s mine.” His eyes bulged out as he gasped for breath. Yet he didn’t surrender to my wish. 

“Never. You’ve f*cking rejected her.” 

My phone buzzed, and I felt it was Hazel calling me. I couldn’t take the call without teaching the Alpha a lesson he would never forget. 

“That’s none of your business. She’s my mate and I can do what I like with her. I