HUNTER
I held my trembling mate in my arms, carrying her like a child to my suite. Her head lay on my shoulder, she had her eyes closed tightly, hands clasped together in her lap. She didn’t hold on to me and I felt worried. Didn’t she feel the mate bond? I wouldn’t want to take my hands off her.
I felt Blaze nudge forward in my mind.
“Hunter, I don’t sense her wolf. She isn’t human, but I can’t find her wolf. This is bad.”
I frowned, looking at her tense face. “Be patient, Blaze. I’m sure she is just hiding. Give it time. She doesn’t trust us.” It hurt us both to realize that, but given everything that happened tonight, I can’t really blame her. What a shit fest that was!
“We would never hurt her. I would rip anyone’s throat out if they so much as look at her.” Blaze paced around in my mind. He was restless and I knew he thought about killing Drake. It was only out of respect for Father that he didn’t do it on the spot.
I arrived at my suite on the second floor of the palace. Thank goddess the maids cleaned; everything was spotless. Carefully I placed Sylvia on my bed. She opened her beautiful blue eyes. My heart melted at the sight of them.
“Hey. You’re safe now, my Angel.” I moved towards her and she backpedaled on the bed until her back hit the backboard. This is not good, not at all. I lifted my hands in supplication. “Sylvia, I will never hurt you, love. Please, don’t be scared.” I spoke softly to her, slowly moving to the bed and sat down.
“Don’t you feel it? Our bond?” I asked, holding out my hand to her and hoping she would take it. My heart felt like it would break, seeing the fear and doubt on her face. “Please.”
She moved a little bit toward me. I held my breath. Carefully she placed her tiny hand in mine. As soon as we touched the sparks and energy that flowed through us made her gasp. It was glorious. I smiled like a fool. I couldn’t help myself.
“Hunter.” My name on her lips sounded like a magical symphony. She moved closer.
I longed to have her in my arms. The need to have her, mark her, make her mine completely was so strong. But I held back. I needed her to trust me, to give herself to me. Something was wrong and I had to find out what it was.
“Let me see you. I have waited so long to find you.” I cupped her face in my hands. She had the most gorgeous plump lips and cute button nose. I wanted to kiss every inch of her face. When I moved in, she pulled away. “What’s the matter, Sylvia?”
Blaze howled in my mind. He wanted to push through. I resisted.
“I’m so ugly.” she whispered. A tear rolled down her cheek.
“What? No! You are perfect. Beautiful. I never want to hear you say that again, my Angel.” I was shocked. How could she think that?
She turned her back to me. The dress was backless and then I saw it. Scars zigzagging all over her creamy back. I bit back an expletive. Rage coursed through my veins.
“Did that bastard Drake do this?” I will kill him, slowly. Blaze agreed. I touched her scars gently, some of them looked old. Why didn’t she heal?
She nodded. “He… hurt me badly.” Turning around she took one look at my face and screamed. Blaze had pushed through and I knew my eyes turned red.
“Sylvia, I won’t hurt you.” I tried to touch her but she jumped off the bed and backed off into a corner of my room.
“Your eyes, your eyes!” she cried. “Same as his.”
“I’m not him, Angel. My wolf Blaze is angry at him, not you. I will make him pay; I promise you. When I am done with him, he will regret being born.” I couldn’t stop my canines from elongating. I had to get out before I scare her even further.
I met my mother in the passage. I mind linked her before I left and she came immediately.
“Hunter, what’s wrong, my dear? You sounded so angry. What happened?” Myra, my mother had a way of calming people down. It was her special gift the Moon Goddess had endowed her with. Sylvia needed her more than she needed me right now.
“Mom, you’ve got to help me. Please speak to Sylvia and find out what that sonofabitch did to her. She is out of her mind with fear. I need to go for a run to calm Blaze.”
“Alright, leave it to me.” she beamed at me. She knocked once at my bedroom door and went inside.
Outside I shifted, leaving my boxer shorts by the rose bushes. Blaze lifted his head to the glowing moon and howled, long and sonorous. We ran along the outskirts of the forest, passing patrols who saluted us. Finally, we stopped at the lake where Blaze drank his fill. We rested on the bank for a while. We needed a plan to get rid of Drake. I had to speak to my Beta. But for now, I had to take care of Sylvia.
“I don’t want to stay away too long, Blaze.” I needed to speak with my mother and I needed to be with my mate.
“Hunter, you need to come home right away.” Mother mind linked me.
***
Mother waited for me in my lounge. By the look on her face, I knew the news was not good.
“How bad is it?”
She motioned for me to sit. I could hardly contain my impatience.
“Promise me you won’t do anything rash.” The grim set to her mouth had me on edge.
“Tell me!” I didn’t mean to use my Alpha command on my mother, but it happened.
“She’s been severally abused by Alpha Drake. In every way possible, Hunter. He is a monster. But this is something which has to be dealt with by the council.”
“Fuck the council! I will kill him myself!” Enraged I kicked the coffee table across the room. He touched my mate. Mine!
I was about to storm off when we heard a bloodcurdling scream coming from my bedroom.
“Sylvia!”
HUNTERI crashed into my bedroom. Did Drake manage to get to Sylvia? Blaze howled and clawed at my mind.Helen, one of my maids stood in the middle of my bedroom, eyes wide in panic.“I don’t know what happened, I swear. I didn’t hurt her.” she cried, wringing her hands.Sylvia sat huddled under my desk, her face against her knees, sobbing. A silk scarf lay on the floor. I turned on Helen. She shrank away in fear.“What. Did. You. Do.” I said, biting each word. “Speak!”“I… I just wanted to put a scarf around her neck. To hide those bruises and marks,” she explained. “I helped her bathe and change and… and…” Helen began to cry. “So many scars, so many…” she sobbed into her hands.My heart clenched at those words. “It’s a
SYLVIAI ran out of the room and the palace as fast as my legs could carry me. My mind reeled with the events of the night. All the blood, the violence, it was all too much. I needed to clear my mind. I inhaled the sweet night air, breathing in the smell of the forest. So peaceful.I sank down on the mossy ground by the silver lake. Staring at the moon’s reflection on the water, I wished my life would have been different. If only I had met Hunter sooner. The crickets’ song stopped abruptly. A twig snapped behind me. Before I could react, his scent enveloped my senses. Hunter.He reached for me and I fell into his arms. I couldn’t stop the tears from falling. Will he reject me like his father wanted? How cruel is the Moon Goddess? After all I have lost, will this be the ultimate loss? I will surely die.“Sylvia, don’t cry, my love.” Hunter pressed my head against his ha
SYLVIAHunter growled, a deep and guttural sound, his eyes glowing with lust. I hit him with my fists on his shoulders to make him let go of me. It made no impact on him.“Stop it! Stop it!”I screamed and cried, but he pinned me to the ground. He held my arms above my head. I could see his canines elongating. Why? What happened? I knew it was too good to be true. Men are all the same. They take and take. Woman are just objects to them, playthings to hurt. I struggled in vain underneath him. I could feel his hardness against my stomach.“Let me go, Hunter!” I wormed and squirmed underneath him. It only made him more excited.“Don’t deny me, Mate!” I hardly recognized his voice. This wasn’t Hunter, but his wolf. “Must mark you. Mine.” He pressed himself into my body.His blonde hair fell for
SYLVIAI fell onto Hunter’s bed, pressing my face into his pillow. His scent was everywhere. It both calmed me and made me feel restless at the same time. What was wrong with me? I suppose this is what the mate bond feels like. This is what he meant when he said I would feel it too, the need. The need to be with him. To feel his arms around me.But I don’t know if I could handle being intimate. I know he wants to more than anything and it scares me. It scares me to the point of terror. I pressed the pillow to my face and screamed into it. Frustrating, so damn frustrating.Jumping up from the bed I decided to take a bath, anything to clear my mind. Plus, I needed to get out of this bloody dress. I wanted to rip it off me, get rid of anything that reminded me of Drake. I went to the bathroom and again I felt lost in the luxury of it all. This tub could easily take two people. A floor length mirr
SYLVIAHe hovered over me on the bed, those long blonde locks framing both our faces. I wanted to run my fingers through them, draw him into me. But I was hypnotized by his amber eyes, locked onto mine.“Are you sure, Angel? Because once I start there would be no holding back.” He held onto my hands; fingers entwined. It felt right. This was where I belonged.“Yes.”I hardly mouthed the words when he came sweeping in, his lips crashed into mine, taking, demanding. Oh Goddess, I melted into him. He breathed life into me, life I thought I never had. I wanted him with every fiber in my body. My core pulsated with need.“Hunter…” I moaned as his mouth devoured my nipples one after the other. His hard shaft moved against my stomach and I ached to have him inside me. I lifted my legs around his waist.“My love, my
SYLVIA After breakfast the following morning Hunter introduced me to his Beta Joffrey and his mate Marcelle. Hunter arranged for us to go to the nearest town, Lyon, to do shopping. I haven’t been to a mall in such a long time that I felt anxious. Luckily Marcelle and I were of the same built as she had loaned me some of her clothes. I was glad to be rid of that red dress. Hunter told Hannah to burn it. I felt comfortable with Marcelle and Joffrey. They were devoted to each other, stealing loving glances and smiling frequently. Joffrey, a tall, dark, handsome man and Marcelle, petite and blonde they complemented each other. Joffrey and Hunter were childhood friends, Hunter told me. Joffrey was one of the people he trusted with his life. Hunter held me close to him in the car. Joffrey drove while Hunter and I sat in the back like two teenagers in love, holding hand
HUNTEROne minute Sylvia walked next to me and the next she ran as if all the demons of Hell were after her.I shouted her name, she didn’t stop.“What the heck?” Joffrey and Marcelle stopped dead in their tracks, staring after my mate.“Should we go after her, Hunter?” Marcelle asked.“No, I’ll get her.” I started after her. I have no idea what set her off. Had she seen something or someone?I followed her scent, it led me away from our parked car. Gods, she could run like a hare. At last, I found her at the back of a dumpster, huddling in a corner, her head on her upturned knees. She made herself as small as possible.I approached her slowly. “Sylvia, Angel? You okay?”A burly security guard appeared around the corner. He m
HUNTERI rushed to Sylvia’s side, but she cowered back from me. I have no idea what she heard, but she saw me lose my temper. Shit! I fucked up!That was the last thing she needed to see. I know what it probably looked like to her.“Angel, it’s okay. It’s not what it looks like.” I tried to explain, but she was having none of it.She backed up to get away from me. I stopped. She stared at me, like I was a monster. My mother went to her. Already composed as if nothing had happened, she went to her, smiling, taking her by the arm.“Don’t worry about it, Sylvia. Boys will be boys. Hunter just had a little temper tantrum which I am sure he feels awful about. He would never harm me. Let’s go have some tea in my office.” She threw me a glare over her shoulder which I knew meant we are still not done talking.They left me feeling like I could break eve