Bullied By My Four Mates

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summer training season. The weather was warm enough that everyone was expected to train outdoors, a

nto a rough bun to keep it out of the way during my training session with Beta Alexander. Nor

e taken down the people responsible easily enough, but the Beta and I had determined that I needed

d a silver crescent moon on her chest. It was a unique colour; not many wolves were true black. That combined with the fact I could hide my scen

the 'skinny jeans dance' to wiggle the leggings over my curves. Once I was ready, I

er threw his arm around my shoulder

. "Not gre

uld tell me what is going

t long anyway and I think I'm ready

ay that, Ava, because I

es, one eyeb

need a second pair of hands to teach the sessions, demonstrating n

s were

nd. "We've got this. You're strong, independent, a

nd and in person. "Okay

pulling me in against him. He really wa

. We can start

orward to

ood. Now go r

sessions with Beta Alexander, and I understood why stamina at a ru

t of him, taking a drink of water. "New personal

t for us two, circling each other, looking for our openi

nd in a roundhouse kick instead. I dodged both, jumping over his leg and dipping under

t. "Damn, you're making th

series of punches to his stomach, before spinning around him to

n so I was behind him. I was fast on my feet; I had to be. My size meant I'd never

buckle to the floor. Wrapping my arm around his neck, I attempted to get him in a chokehold,

o drop his guard. As soon as he did, I brought my legs up, running

ing good hits in and knocking the other on their b

sparring, we were both dripp

r you're faster ev

teacher, Beta." I chucked him a bottl

st holding a 100 kilo crash test dummy with him attempting to distract me. All I h

proud as I dragged myself back out of the pool. "Tomorr

a high five as we turned and walked bac