Angel’s POV
Once again I dreamt of him, and as I woke I felt at ease. It’s the strangest feeling. I do t even know who my mysterious man is and yet I feel most at peace when I think of him. His scent, his aura, his strength and I’m sure there are many more positives I am get to discover. Me and the gang had been searching all night but we couldn’t discover who the registration belonged to. We laughed at the idea it stood for Alpha. Imagine the pack Alpha being my mate, I’m sure his wife would love that, plus I’m sure they are fated mates which would only leave the womaniser Damon and I dread to think of the type of life I would lead them. It’s truly laughable but without work or physically attending college I do have more time to investigate. I will start at the town archives and see if I can search the partial name there where registered pack members are logged, then follow up any leads and where possible narrow down my list. I spent the next 2 weeks narrowing down my list. I started with over 50 names, I started with the most likely matches and then each day I would head out and try and debug my list. I looked into where they lived and tried to look at their cars. My search was starting to consume me and what was making it worse was the lack of contact with my mystery man. I received a couple of notes linked with little gifts. One of which he clearly took to the to get. Be sent me a black wolf charm for my bracelet with a note saying dream of me my love, it felt like he could read my mind. Another gift was a blueberry filled muffin with lemon crackle topping with drizzle, it was my absolute favourite treat. The muffin concoction was an accident my mum made. She started to make blueberry muffins for distracted and then thought she had started lemon filled muffins so finished with the lemon toppings. Lemon sugar crackling and lemon drizzle. Fortunately for her the accident soon became our family’s favourite evening treat and after they passed I requested a batch from the local bakery. Just like us, once they tried the mishmash of a muffin they realised the flavour worked well and added it to their offerings. The note with the muffin said, “ this may be your favourite for now, but one day I hope to be your favourite thing to taste.” I blushed at the thought My last gift was just a couple of days ago, it was a key ring with a an engraving. The engraving was a date, 10th October. Was this it, the day I could actually find out who he was, see his face and kiss his lips. Just 3 days from now I could be in the arms of my mate. I smiled at the thought but I was still determined to try and reduce that time frame by continuing my investigation. I had already marked over 20 names off my list, surly my chances should be improved. Me and Christie were on our way to try gain a peek at yet another name that included ‘alph’ within it, albeit a different type. We were on our way to peek and Alfred (alph) and this time we had to be stealthy, Alfred works in the pack house under the Alpha and Luna. He was their head of security, we couldn’t get much information other than the name and we found his address through friends of friends who knew of him. His age or status was yet another mystery but it kept us busy. As we arrived at the Pack house estate there were guards at the gates. Once they confirmed we were pack members the directed us towards the estate, advised the to speak with Alfred we would need to knock on his home door, we were to walk past the pack house manor and then take the tunnel to the right of the house which led to a few of the important peoples homes on site. We were giggling as we were trying to figure out the instructions, it was like a decrypting a secret code. As we eventually knocked on the door, I stood nervously. There was no car so we made a random reason to knock. An older woman answered, she looked to be in her 60s, elegant yet casual dress. We said we were doing a surgery of fated mates and asked if she was married to a fated mate of chosen, but when she said fated we knew it was another name just crossed off the list. As we headed out of the grounds we were rethinking our technique, but I stopped in my tracks grabbing Christie’s arm. “Ouch” she commented as she pulled her arm out of my hand. I pointed towards the pack house gates and security were opening the gates for my mysterious car! I grabbed Christie again and pulled her across the lawn to a large tree in the middle. We couldn’t both fit so in panic we ran other to a nearby water fountain and basically threw ourselves on the ground out of sight. We heard the car pulling in and the brakes being applied, as the door clicked open we slowly peered over the wall through the water and could see 2 males. I tried to peer round and got a quick glimpse. The first male looked older, distinguished with grey hair, smartly dressed and a gentle smile. Then as the second male appeared he looked tall, I would guess around 6ft 5 or more, sharp facial features, stunning to look at and he was also smiling as he patter the older guy on the back. There was a gust of wind and my hair flew over my face from behind, when I was moving my hair I saw the tall guy turning in our direction and I grabbed Christie yet again and we ducked down.Damon’s POV I woke up around 11am, my body has a strange routine and I do t often sleep more than 5 hours, even thought I slept great next to Angel the amount of sleep was no different. I watched her sleep peacefully snuggled into me for about 15 ‘minutes before I decided to get up and be proactive. She would need, food and essential items for my place and I wasn’t going to give her a reason to leave anytime soon. When I got downstairs mum and dad both commented on the time, “good morning, or should we say afternoon” my nodded I smiled, “Not quite afternoon but near enough” I chuckled, “I’m going to get her some items sorted, as long as you guys are happy for her to stick around.” “Absolutely sweetie, just don’t force it. She has been through a lot recently” mum reminded me I knew mum was right, as much as I want Angel by my side, she has been through more than most. Lost her family, fought for her home, the accident which she still doesn’t know was me and not to mention
He was so cute, seriously he got up and arranged me some clothes although now I’m confused because if someone had been for my clothes wouldn’t my friends then know where I am! Before I could ask the question there was a knock on the door. Damon opened the door and took a tray off the housekeeper, “Thank you, also when Sara returns can you send her straight up!” He closed the door with his foot then joined me sat on the bed, he leaned over and kissed my head before saying “brunch is served” I looked at the tray and my mouth could water, I suddenly heard my stomach growl and I was so embarrassed but obviously I’m hungrier than I realised. We had a fruit platter, sausage, bacon and eggs and a rack of toast. It looked and smelled amazing, and a juice of fresh squeezed orange juice to rinse it down. It was quiet while we ate, but not an awkward quiet just a comfortable type of quiet where I didn’t feel the need for force conversation! As we’re about to finish brunch there wa
Angel’s POV I woke up after what felt like days of sleep, it was the best sleep I have ever had but when I woke I felt an emptiness. I rolled over to see that Damon had already left. It was 1pm and he’s a future Alpha so I guess he had things to do but he could have woke me. I sat up looking around but there were no signs of him, I suddenly felt cold and lonely. I walked to the bathroom to use the facilities and tried to think of my next move. I couldn’t get dressed as my panties and dress were ripped off although I definitely don’t regret that. I can’t brush my hair or teeth and I have nothing clean to wear and no idea where all his things are and I’m not rude enough rummage through his things so my only option is basically to stay here until I think of a plan. I headed back to the bed and laid there frustrated, suddenly I had a light bulb moment! My phone, I have my phone! I jumped up and reached it off the bedside unit, when I turned it on its pinged like it was about to explod
Damon’s POV The rest of the night after I changed my bedsheets, we just laid talking. Mostly me answering questions about myself, how I was raised, what I enjoyed to do for hobbies, my friends, my parents and how close we were and my sister. She’s not around much so we discussed her at length. My sister Alissa was born to my dad’s teenage girlfriend, they were not mates and never marked each other. While dating my dad Alissa’s mum met her fated mate, and although my dad wasn’t happy he was ok because he believed in the moon goddess, then when Alissa was around four year old her mum passed away in a road traffic incident while Alissa was with my dad for a few days. After a few months passed she was waking with nightmares, dad brought in a specialist to help his daughter process what had happened, unexpectedly the specialist was Eliza his fated mate and my mum. Alissa grew resentful towards my mum and felt like she was being replaced. When Alissa was around 9 and my dad was
Angels POV We laid together, no words spoken for a long time he just gently pulled me into his body and held me. It felt like home, like I couldn’t imagine being anywhere else. After a while he kissed me on my head and just casually asked if I would like a drink, like the most unexpected night hadn’t just happened. I nodded feeling like I hadn’t had a drink in a month, and he got up and went to his mini fridge in the corner. I did wonder how many times he had done this routine. “Is that your stash for when you have girls in your room I quizzed?” Feeling annoyed at the thought of him being with anyone else. I don’t have the right to be mad it just boiled my blood “Girls in my room, that actually never happened before!” He exclaimed Shocked I looked at him confused, “so what you do them everywhere but in here?” He laughed, “Awww cute how you seem jealous, but don’t freak out ok! Firstly this is my home and the only person who would ever be allowed into my bed would be my Luna
Damon’s POV I stood there for a moment just taking in the glorious view of my mate, I couldn’t believe she lost control like that and gave me the most amazing orgasm I had ever had. My angel went to stand up as she grabbed the shirt that I had given her to use as a nighty but before she had chance to get to the bathroom, I spun her round by her arm, scooped her up with her legs around my waist and she squealed in laughter. “Don’t think so princess, now it’s my turn to get a taste” I whispered in her ear as I threw her on the bed. Before she had time to respond, I was laid on-top of her with my lips crashing against her in hunger. She tastes divine like my own addictive drug. I had my bodyweight resting on my elbows so that my weight didn’t crush her, and she welcomed my kiss pulling me in closer with her arms around my neck and fingers running through my hair. She happily gave my tongue access to her mouth, her tongue fighting for dominance against mine. Then I moved my