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Her hair whipped behind her as she marched down the halls, determination filled every step, her boots slapping against the concrete as she picked up speed. Her jade green eyes filled with fire, daring anyone to so much as wave high. She has had enough human to human contact today, and the next person that tried might end up in the hospital.

"Hunter!" She yelled once she reached her destination, letting her cry be the only warning before she through open his office door and storming in, not blinking at the sight of her boss and pack alpha pulling away from Stephanie, who rushed to button up her shirt. Maybe if she was calmer, and actually gave a damn she would have stopped and maybe looked away, given the couple time to compose themselves. Too bad she didn't have any of that. "You told me I was safe here," She said, pointing an accusing finger at him. "You told me people would leave me be!"

His eyes flashed quick, but almost as soon as the color came, it left, and he stood up, the alpha aurora he carried with him filling the room and expanding over her. It ran over her like a soft breeze with just a slight after bite, and to most, it would have been enough to calm them, make them listen and become more respectful, but to Ava, it only made her edgier.

She shudder slightly, shaking out her hands as if it could shake him off, but he was walking closer to her, making the weight of his stare heavier. "You need to do something about the men you hire, because if you don't, then I will."

There were a few things she had learned from her boss in the short months she'd been part of his pack. One, he was the first alpha that would put up with her running mouth, and two, even he could only take so much.

And tonight wasn't his night.

He moved quicker then she could, especially under his stare, and she found herself landing against the office door with a thump, followed by Hunters weight, a hand around her throat, a forearm across her chest.

"Watch it," He warned lowly, inches apart, but his alpha fully pressing against her, making her wolf respond and turning her into a whimpering puddle that slipped down the door, completely dropping when he stepped back and no longer held her up. Even the strongest of wills couldn't withstand an alpha, especially one like Hunter.

She shook with the aftermath, her breathing shakier then she'd like to admit, her wolf still feeling like she had to submit to her alpha, satisfy him.

Years of adapting to modern times, and over time the wolf gene weakening, they could no longer shift, but the wolf was still very much part of them, a constant presence in the back of their mind that was separate from themselves, some wolves having a stronger presence then others, like Hunter.

But they still had enough wolf in them that they had the pack mentality to stick together, and above all else, listen to the alpha.

Ava on the other hand, had been burned enough by people she thought were her "pack" and especially her alpha, and learned to get over that mentality real quick. Learned to control her wolf enough to be able to do so. But even she couldn't withstand a full alpha. Yet.

She calmed down enough to finally look at her boss, eyes narrowing, acting completely unfazed and shoving her wolf to the side in a way only she could. "I'm tired of being hit on."

"And I'm tired of my boys being hit," He replied, going to sit on the edge of his desk, Stephanie hovering by his side. "You know this would all go away if you just found a mate."

She snorted at that and stood up, fulling glaring at him. "Found a mate, just like that. Sure."

"There are plenty that want you," Stephanie said.

"That's the issue," Ava stressed. "All of it is unwanted, never was it encouraged, and never will it be encouraged. You told me-"

"I know what I told you," Hunter interrupted. "And did I lie? Has anyone over stepped their boundaries? That I set?" He interrupted when she opened her mouth.

"What about mine?" She said tightly.

"Yours would result in me having a complete female roster," He said, eyes softening slightly. "I can't keep them away forever Ava. There are too many unmated males around here, not many females that don't have someone, at least not for long. I can't keep protecting you."

Her teeth clenched, and she bit back a smart remark. It wouldn't do anything. Believe her, she tried. She glanced away, not able to stand the sympathy in his eyes, and instead chose to focus on Stephanie's hand now resting on his shoulder. They were so happy, and obviously in love. Mates for life. She was made for him, and he for her. It was a simply concept actual, and it was something Ava hated.

"Ava, I don't know how much we can express that you're safe here," Stephanie said, taking on the motherly tone that she found herself getting more and more now a days.

"It wouldn't hurt you to meet some of the guys," Hunter added, after Ava remained silent. "I could set something up with-"

"I don't want to meet any of the guys, I just want left alone." Her voice was taking a turn of desperation, and she found herself starting to form a lump in the back of her throat, feeling helpless and starting to feel control slip out of her fingers.

"You're in the wrong pack for that," Hunter half chuckled.

That was all she needed for her to straighten up, reminding herself that emotions wouldn't help this situation, only make her feel worse. "Just get your boys under control," She uttered with her last once of courage to face her alpha, before turning and leaving his office going the same way she came, head held high, shoulders thrown back, and the fire burning only brighter.

Shimming off her way too tight pants, Ava took her time folding them and putting them away, despite her hatred for them. She wouldn't be completely honest if she said she completely hated them, and would much rather go out in sweats. She felt good in them, sometimes sexy, but she hated that it was just another thing forced upon her in this pack, especially when she was told she would have say in everything involving her.

His heavy hand settled over hers, and she fought not to pull back, forcing herself to remain still. She didn't want her first in encounter with her new alpha to be one that put her on the bad side, because it wasn't a good side to be on.

"We aren't like everyone else Ava," he reassured. "We aren't going to force you into anything you don't want to be forced into, and everything we do involving you, you will have a say in. I promise."

A smile paired with a reassuring squeeze, sealed the deal for her, and she believed him. Believed that for once, she would be in control of her life, her career. And yet less then a month later, she was being told the proper way to act as a WWE Diva, how to dress, how she should talk, what she should and shouldn't post on social media.

Not appreciating being lied to, and needing some kind of control back, she deleted all social media accounts, and chose the least flattering ring gear she possible could. Of course WWE couldn't have a diva looking bad, so it still had boys drooling over, it just didn't show as much flesh as the other girls.

Boohoo.

"Nikki, are you seriously wearing that?"

"What's wrong with what I'm wearing Brie?"

"Are you serious?"

"Ew, first off, you aren't my mom, and second, there's nothing wrong with it."

As the two began bickering, Ava sped up her packing process, her mood only going more sour knowing she would have been out of here sooner if she hadn't gotten harassed in catering by disgusting writers, and equally disgusting superstars attempting to "defend" her honor.

She would already be on her way to the next town and wouldn't have to deal with listening to the Bella's argue over Nikki's tits, and listen to all of them planning what club they planned to get wasted at.

"This is why I need a drink. To stop listening to your bitching," Nikki said. "So who's ready to party!"

"Should we invite her?"

Her shoulders immediately tightened, hands pausing on her cloths as she felt eyes digging into her back. Her fingers began to tap against her bag, tongue poking into her cheek as she debated whether to say anything or not. They did realize she could hear them, right?

Out of the corner of her eyes she spotted a pale figure staring at her, but smirking in her direction. Paige the anti-diva. She had an attitude about her that Ava could appreciate, but at the moment knowingly smirking at her, it just irritated her.

She gave up pretense and just flat out met the English's women's gaze, unblinking and unmoved by the flash of surprise that came through her eyes. She nodded once, as if acknowledging something Ava said, and then turned and look at the other diva's.

"Ya'll know she's right here, right?" Paige drawled, her thick accent coming through. She rose and approached the still tense Ava, lips drawing into another smirk. "You want to? Come out with us?"

"Are you sure your friends would like that?" Ava questioned, her own smirk spreading. "Don't look know, but I'm pretty sure Nikki's about to pass out," she stage whispered, making Paige laugh.

"Come with us," Paige encouraged. "First drink is on me."

As Ava stared at this unblinking diva, who seemed to constantly have a smirk on her face, she couldn't help but think of the worse that could happen, and found that none of it couldn't be solved with a drink. And maybe, just maybe she could find an ally in Paige.

And so to all the other divas shock, especially Nikki Bella, she agreed, and less than an hour later, she found herself walking into a packed club, dutifully following Paige to the bar to get that free drink while all the other diva's went off to find a table and their men. Her wolf was on high alert tonight, uncomfortable being surrounded by new people that could potentially be danger, giving Ava a headache buzzing between her ears.

"You don't seem like the type to get along with this bunch," Ava couldn't help but comment, looking out at the big group of them talking way to loud, and wearing ridiculously expensive cloths.

"Why, because I don't wear pretty bright colors and have a role model boyfriend?" Paige asked, leaning against the bar next to her.

"Because you seem legit." Ava immediately made a face. "I haven't even had a drink and I'm already being nice."

Paige laughed, accepting the drinks from the bartender and handing Ava's over. "Eh, they aren't that bad when you get to know them. Maybe a little fake on the outside, but they're good friends."

Ava didn't comment, just continued to follow this diva to their tables, squeezing in beside her and Naomi, immediately feeling off put as they all seemed to be discussing the last time they went clubbing, and Paige's ability to attract all kind of trouble. And all too soon her drink was empty, and Nikki Bella was still talking, and Brie kept shooting her dirty looks, and Naomi began to lean on her, and she needed to get out of there.

"Going for another one?" Paige yelled over the music, giving her an understanding look.

"And another one after that," She confirmed, nodding once when Paige yelled to send one her way. She wasn't apart of this group and didn't have any urge to try.

She'd be lying if she said she made much effort, but she never made it back to the table, getting lost in the grind of moving bodies, swaying hips, and just all out sex appeal of it all. Forgetting about the drink she suddenly needed, she couldn't help but become a part of this rowdy group of people.

Her hips moved on their own accord, paying no mind to the particular music, or words being belted throughout the bar, but chose to listen to the beat. It fed into her wolf, and though she couldn't come out and mate in the way she wanted, this was how she made her presence known, and seeing as she got her way, Ava's headache melted away, not longer fighting her wolf. Causing sex, full, one hundred percent, oozing out of her pores.

So when hands settled on her hips, she wasn't surprised at all. Nor was she surprised when the wolf purred and urged her closer rather than shoving this stranger away. It had been a long time since she let herself go like this and let the wolf out to play, and she had no intentions of stopping tonight.

"Wanna get out of here?" the guy of the night muttered, words hot against her skin, fingers digging into her sides after three songs filled with what could only be described as grinding.

She turned her head into his shoulder to get a good look at his face, grinning at his eyes lust darkened state. She could just eat him up. Especially if he kept looking at her like this all night.

"Let's go."

They weaved through the thick crowd and escaped through the back ally, immediately on each other, lips smashing together, his hands groping her breast, hers tugging his jacket off and yanking him against her with enough force it sent them stumbling into a wall. Her wolf encouraging her.

"Whoa," he chuckled, pulling back slightly, giving her the opportunity to begin nibbling on his neck. "You're stronger then you look."

"And really horny," She muttered, kissing back up his neck and firmly reconnecting their lips at the same time a loud growl sounded.

Her hackles were immediately raised, play time over, and he pulled back, nervously looking around the ally. "What the hell was that?"

"Someone trying to ruin my fun," She said under her breath, cursing when another one sounded, this time closer and deep enough to scare Matt away. She let a long list of swear words flow off her tongue, slapping her hands on her hips as she looked around, wanting to know who the hell was ruining her chance of getting laid. Her wolf wasn't as rowdy as it was originally, telling Ava the threat wasn't as real as she thought. "Pussy," She spat in Matt's direction, wherever the hell he ran off to.

"You're welcome."

"And you're a dick," She said, turning to glare at whoever it was, pausing in surprise. Seth Rollins. One/third of the Shield, a mate to Roman and Dean, and currently looking at her with so much intensity it had her shivering slightly.

Now unnerved, and more then angry at the rude interruption, she studied him with narrowed eyes. What was Seth Rollins doing interrupting her? What business, what nerve, did he have doing so? Not wanting to find out, she flipped him the middle finger while backing away, before turning completely to follow Matt's lead and get the hell out of here.

"You deserve better!" She heard called after, and maybe it had something to do with the look he gave her, or maybe the drinks she had was messing with her head, or her wolf being oddly silent, but she could have sworn she heard Like us, trailed after that.

"I will spear you," She warned, eyes flashing bright orange in warning.

Almost immediately, the tech hand immediately dropped the prongs and walked away, running into Mark Henry when he looked over his shoulder to make sure she wasn't following him.

"Dipshit," she muttered, grabbing the last cookie and heading to a table, and just sitting down when someone else plopped in the seat across from her. She glanced up quickly, having to do a double check when she found it to be Paige, fully glaring at her.

"You left," The anti-diva accused, eyes glowing slightly.

"What?"

Completely bewildered with what she was talking about, and put off guard at having her sitting down in front of her apparently wanting to talk, Ava sat back in her seat, the cookie she fought for dropping on her plate with a thud.

"Last night at the club, you just completely disappeared last night."

"Oh!" Oh. "Yeah, sorry about that, I uh, got caught up dancing with someone and ended up leaving when he got grabby." Not completely the truth, or a lie. Though she wasn't sure why she cared either way. She never did before, and couldn't say she did now, but having someone go out of their way for her, she couldn't help but give her a chance.

"And leaving me without that drink you were supposed to send me."

She laughed at that, grinning at her. "I'll make sure to make up for that next time I come."

"Am I invited? And can I get special treatment too?"

Ava glanced up, raising her eyebrows when the showoff Dolph Ziggler sat to her left, completely in her personal space. "Please, do sit down Dolph."

"No where else I'd rather be Ava," he said, flashing her a smile. "Well, I could think of a few placed, with you, that I'd rather be."

"And I'd rather be any other place with you not there and I'll be good," She said with a sweet smile, earning a snort from Paige, who was know glaring at Dolph, earning even more points in Ava's book.

"Hey Paige, I think Fox was looking for you," Dolph said.

"Oh really?" She asked sarcastically.

While the two of them began bickering, Ava refocused on her food, occasional adding insult to Dolph when Paige would get in a tight spot, but for the most part completely enjoying Paige's long list of insults.

She was just about to move on to her precious cookie, when she felt an itch at the back of her neck and sudden urge to look up just in time to see three men walking in. The Shield. She immediately spotted Seth, the same man who interrupted her last night, and who was talking to Roman Reigns in a low voice. Both following the seemingly leader of The Shield, Dean Ambrose. He walked with an attitude about himself she could appreciate, moving in a way that dared anyone to mess with him.

During her ogling, he suddenly looked her way, meeting her eyes dead on. Almost immediately, she felt the urge to look away and bow her head, a sign of submission, and almost immediately she straightened up and starred at him harder.

He smirked at her, as if sensing his affect on her, but it quickly turned into a scowl when he saw who was seating next to her. Not even looking at his other two partners, he headed her way. She jolted in her seat, not expecting him to head her way, and felt the urge to look away become even stronger, and yet the way he was looking at her forced her not to.

"Why don't you fuck off," Dean said, interrupting whatever Dolph was saying, looking away from her only to glare at Dolph.

"What?" Dolph asked, jerking back, and instead of answering him, Dean growled at him, and his eyes burned a deep orange, his alpha coming out, and fully ready for a challenge.

It drew the attention of many superstars, and the only reason why she knew that was because she had to look away from him in order to gain control of her wolf, or she would get swept away in his alpha state.

Dolph mumbled something under his breath, but stood up anyway, glaring at Dean before scurrying off. It made Dean's alpha calm down enough that Ava could look at him and be able to breath.

His icy blue eyes met hers once more, and she couldn't help but take back some control of the situation, and of her.

"You Shield boys keep preventing me from getting laid," She drawled, narrowing her eyes. His nostrils flared, and another growl rumbled from deep in his chest, making her feel like an invisible weight was pressing her against her chair, under his gaze.

She shook her hands, trying to shake him off, but found that even hard, because he didn't say she could. All his alpha wanted was her to submit, and her wolf wanted to do just that, and in this moment, she was more wolf then human.

"Dean."

The distraction was enough, and she was able to turn her attention to Seth, who was now whispering to Dean, all while urging him back. "Come on man," He urged, not even glancing Ava's way as he continued to push Dean back.

What was happening? She felt a wave of unease sweep over her, her wolf grumbling in agreement. She was uncertain of what they were playing at, what they wanted from her, and they wanted something. Two nights in a row with The Shield getting in her business? But why? She didn't like uncertainty, and that's all they were.

Finally she was able to look away from his staring to only find Paige starring at her now.

"What?"

"You look like you've got a mating conflict going on chica," She commented, laughing at the bewildered look and slightly horrified look Ava gave her.

"Hell no!"

Long time no see, eh? Well... If any of you came from my old stories... if not, hi!

I don't know how I feel about this story yet, I've never done anything paranormal or M/M/M/F, so we'll see how this goes? And I figured paranormal on Halloween night, why not, right?

Let me know what you think, what you want to see, any tips or advice, I'm open to it all!

Until then, see you next update day!