It has been two weeks since Morana found out that Brandon was on the search for her and she’d stayed beside Brandon as he searched for 'Serena's daughter', keeping her secret to herself. If he only knew the dangerous rouge he wanted dead was sitting right beside him. Hontas was tasked with keeping Morana calm at all times and not allow herself to get distracted. So Morana kept her focus on Brandon.It was getting difficult to be around Brandon for long, Morana was always on edge, waiting for the moment when he would snap. Waiting for him to hurt her, but he never lost control of his anger. Brandon never even got frustrated around her. The females were long in the past but Morana had to remind herself to keep a distance from him. She should be angry; five days wasn't enough but for some reason Morana had completely forgiven the idiot. Out of all the men she’d known, Brandon was the only one who exercised patience with her. Sometimes during the day, he would say a word asking her to r
Sitting in a tub, Morana crossed her ankles while she looked at the bubbles that covered her chest. Her brown hair was up in a half pony tail the escaping hairs resting with a hot rag that was against her neck. Morana moved in the tub and looked at the white wall write in front of her. Two weeks had gone by and she had started to feel comfortable living with Brandon, Morana hadn't seen Cameron since he was appointed her Beta, since then, Brandon had been by her side this whole time. Though, today he would be leaving to the pack house so Cameron will be coming to the house to watch her. Hontas purred in Morana’s head when she lifted her arm and watched the bubbles fall down her skin, Morana couldn't help but giggle at the fluffy, soapy creation. She hadn't had a bath before, or maybe she just couldn't remember taking a bath. Brandon had made her the bath and promised to make breakfast before he left. All these seemed too good to be true, Morana couldn’t wipe the smile off my face as
Cameron and Morana watched so many movies as the snow fell heavily outside. Cameron had turned the heat up multiple times through the day but Morana was still cold. Grabbing a blanket Morana leaned against the couch and continued to watch a movie about cowboys. Cameron turned out to be quite a clown and made silly jokes throughout all the movies. The time Morana spent with him was comforting, very awkward at first but it blossomed to something warm and sweet. His jokes were funny, Morana had a hard time not laughing at him, but that didn’t make the need for her mate dwindle, she still wanted Brandon back. Cameron was very tensed at first when he sat close to Morana on the couch, but he was slowly able to relax. That was until the sun started to set, the cold wind blew against the open windows and the snow seemed to blanket everything in sight, the two sat by the window, watching the shift in the lightness outside. Very slowly Cameron turned towards Morana, his face turning serious a
Walking out of the room Morana turned to Brandon's office, she peeked in to see him pacing the room as he held a hand to his forehead while speaking on the phone. He looked stressed, his hair was all over the place and he had dark and heavy bags around his eyes, Brandon growled and mumbled on the phone, "Fine." He said and ended the call. He turned towards the door and stopped as he caught sight of Morana, "I didn't think you would come." He said and frowned as he looked at the phone, "I have to leave" He said sadly. Morana softly sighed in response, her confidence fell in waves but, she tried to hide her disappointment, keeping a poker face as she leaned against the wall."of c-course." She whispered causing Brandon to sigh and grabbed a jacket. "A visitor was supposed to arrive tomorrow. But apparently they decided today was better." Brandon explained. Morana’s eyes widened in fear and Brandon walked towards her. He leaned down and placed a warm kiss on her forehead, "If you would
Brandon’s mind was weightless after the night he’d spent with Alpha Kelvin. He’d stumbled on the wooden stairs as Cameron angrily stomped away, not even acknowledging Brandon as he made his way home, Cameron didn't bow, he held his head high as he walked past his Alpha. Brandon could smell the rage on his skin as he shifted into his gray wolf and rushed into the woods. Brandon looked back at Cameron and blinked slowly as he turned into the house. He closed the door loudly and dragged himself to their room. He just couldn't wait to hold his mate, Brandon climbed in the bed to find the sheets cold to the touch.It was a slap in the face, a cold awakening to the fact that Morana had once again left their room for the guest room, a rush of anger coursed through him as he made his way towards the guest door surprised when he found it locked. Sighing loudly Brandon pushed off the door and stumbled back into their room angry at the fact that Morana would lock a door on him? On him? The one
The moment Brandon got to the pack house he went straight to his office, looking around for any trace of the poison. There were still whiskey glasses out from the night before, and now that he was sober, Brandon could smell the Wolfshaze. “How did I not notice” he thought to himself, the lavender scent was so potent, it stung going down. Aero should have known, but Brandon knew better than to place any blame on him, Brandon could hear Aero whimper and cried from our actions last night. So many thoughts flooded through Brandon’s mind as he thought about his mate “How could we ever get our mate to forgive us? Would she be able to forgive us? We hurt her” they could feel the emotional and physical pain flowing from her. They’d marked her without seeking her permission. Brandon couldn’t help but think that they were no better than the men who had hurt her before. Brandon sat at his chair and opened the laptop looking through the files on the female rogue. Alpha Kevin was finally able to
Morana had been telling the truth, she'd always told the truth, and Brandon had ignored all her attempts to reason with him. He hated himself for all he had done, he’d been nothing but a monster to his innocent mat, Brandon hated himself for all he did to her. What haunted him more was the fact that he didn't believe in his mate, he was unable to feel her true feelings.Though the feeling of rage and anger had blinded him, it was no excuse for his mistreating her, there was nothing Brandon could say to change Morana’s mind now. Aero had even turned away from Brandon as he sat in the cell, he had forced her to stay in. Morana, now he had a name to the woman who held his heart in the palm of her hands, her name complemented her fully, yet his beautiful mate had rejected him. And Brandon couldn't find a good enough reason why he shouldn't accept it, even though he didn't want to.If he was to be in her shoes, Brandon would have rejected himself way before now. The one who wouldn't accep
What in heavens name was Hontas talking about? Something snapped in Morana’s head. She’d been tricked, Hontas had told her Brandon would feel pain and sure he did but the cunning wolf had said nothing about mating with her annoying mate. “Hontas what rubbish are you saying?” Morana struggled as much as she could to gain back control but Hontas was not having it. Hontas only clung tighter to Brandon pressing herself onto him, their chests pressed up against each other, her eyes shining blue, ‘you’ve had your fun Morana, you wanted to hurt him and you did, now it’s my turn’ Hontas leaned closer to Brandon, until their lips were almost touching, he could feel her breath caressing his face, ‘and I want him’ Hontas said to Morana before pressing her lips on Brandon’s.It was just a light press on the lip, but when he only looked straight at her magnetic blue eyes Hontas kissed him again, this time more intensely. Brandon still didn’t respond, either he was too stunned or too angry, Hontas