Rains POV
She is possibly the cutest thing my wolf whispers to me through our mind link. I’m not really in control of my body or my actions right now, my wolf side is and he is in heaven. We can’t help it. The moment I caught her scent outside the club I had to rush in, I was already going to visit Max to ask him to come to a pack counsel meeting, but my mate was here and I had to be near her. Two showers this morning hadn’t melted my need for her.
To see her in this low cut sexy as hell outfit has me salivating to lick those perfect tits. But, to have seen her with Max like that, all cozy whispering close, put me in a fucking rage. I immediately mind linked with him and demanded to know what the fuck he thought he was doing, he was the only one who knew Elle was my mate. Hell Elle didn’t even know what we are to each other. He let me kn
Elle’s POV: Chapter Six The Truth and Nothing ButMom was drunk again which was of no surprise but, it was the panic in between her slurred words that got me. She never panics about anything. Not even almost being evicted was she nervous. She is always so sure about everything. Not this time. As Elle stepped harder on the accelerator of her car she thought back to her mothers words. “Elle, they’ve found us.” “You need to stay away from the house.”Those words were a warning. Ron had found them. Two years ago now Elle had dragged her out of that horrible abusive relationship and just like magic she listened to her spirits about the house they were currently renting. It had popped up for rent at the perfect time. It became their sanctuary even if it was falling down, her mother wasn’t getting the shit beat out of her on a nightly basis a
Rain’s POV: She Belongs To Me:Rains POV: Rain had been thinking of Elle all day this mate bond was intense. He was really going to have to get a hold of himself. He had too much shit to do. As he pulled his motorcycle onto pack lands he mind linked with his Beta and his other members of his Alpha counsel. Letting them all know he was back and that it was time to reach out to the covens tonight to discuss the attacks. They needed to offer peace and protection especially if they were going to solve who was behind the attacks. Rain needed to pull out his most charming speech if he was going to be able to win the matriarch's approval. She was the witches leader. He really didn't understand the coven order but he'd respect it. Rain's mind wondered to the stories of his people and how they originally worked with the covens. There was a time long ago when witches and wolves worked together, witches would sometimes even find themselves mated to wolves through a gift of the moon goddess. B
Rain’s POV Continued.Me and my team made it to her just in time, as she was trying to escape whatever hell she had just gone through with what looked like her mother. But, god did this old hag smell different. My wolf began to stir and shake with fury underneath my skin trying to claw his way out of me to shift. I motioned to my team who had come with me to wait. I didn’t want to scare Elle after all and if I could smell that Elle’s mother was off so could they. Why didn’t Elle smell like her?When I saw her go down by the car I knew I had to get to her, my wolf moved my legs quicker then I could mentally keep up. I just had to get to her if anything happened before he could at least tell her what was between them he’d never be able to forgive himself. As I caught her under her arms and swept her up I couldn’t help but feel the tingles as our skin touched. I leaned towards her head inhaling her scent, “I’ve got you angel.” That was all I could say. Then suddenly I fel
Elle could hear faint whispers all around her and feet walking up and down and someone obnoxiously breathing quite loudly next to her. But what woke Ellie the most was the warmth and the tingles. Elle felt warm and tingly all over immediately. Her mouth started to salivate. She wanted to lick whoever it was that was making her feel this way all over their body; it became almost like an uncontrollable urge.But first Ellie you have to wake up. You have to open your eyes and have enough strength to get up from wherever you are. As her eyelids slowly opened reality or this strange version of it hit her. She remembered rushing to her house thinking she was saving her from a drunk Ron again. But, what exactly did she save her mother from? Her hands. She began to remember the glowing light that came from her hands. What did she need that power for again? It was right there Elle struggled to remember. Her m
Elle’s POV continued..Elle and Hilda made their way to the great room, the great room was filled with pictures of women that Aunt Hilda had always called sisters, some sisters came from far away and some were of blood relation. Each sister’s picture that hung on the wall had a saying in Latin underneath magicae nos servabit, “Magic will save us.” But, Elle never really understood what it meant exactly. Why had they needed saving in the first place? The great room was huge. Besides the portraits on the walls there were mini tables and chairs everywhere and a roaring fireplace in the middle of the room. When Elle was younger she had memories of sitting in front of that fireplace listening to stories from Aunt Hilda and the other sisters. Aunt Hilda would always help a sister out in need. This was a place you would go to when you were feeling lost and needing to find a way home. Aunt Hilda was giddy with Elle being there; she was stopping by every sister and introducing Elle. Normally
RainRain really didn’t know what to think about what Elle was going through. He just wanted to help her. Even though he also had his own shit to deal with as a pack alpha his wolf would not let Elle go through whatever this was alone. But, Rain the man also wanted to be with her. She was a fascinating and beautiful person to just be around. Unlike Rain who had spent most of his life scraping by and then when everything changed after the accident and he went to jail things got worse. But, Elle doesn’t know that he reminded himself not yet and there would be time to explain that later. Holding onto Elle’s hand they both look at Aunt Hilda together. Aunt Hilda looked at them with a serene smile on her face.“Look at you two love birds.”Elle shooting Hilda a dirty look and maybe one of panic Rain c
Elle Chapter thirteen Elle really didn't understand what had just happened. Not only was she confused, but she was also uncomfortably hot and bothered and really needed some relief. A part of her was disgusted by Rain but, another part a secret part that was becoming not so secret was hungry for him. She wanted to know what it would be like for him to tie her up in her own bed in her own home. But- another thought came crashing down around her. The break in, her mother, the attack. Elle could never go back to her house again. Elle wasn't safe and yet her mother was nowhere to be found. Feelings of abandonment or creeping in, Elle began to feel herself spiral into a rage and a dark sadness. Candles began to flicker all around her. The door to Aunt Hilda's house swung open and there Elle’s mother Ann stumbled inside bloodied and drunk. Elle was not surprised her mother’s way of dealing with things was to drink. But, what the hell had she gotten into now? Elle jumped to her feet immedia
Elle Continued Chapter Fourteen Elle took a deep breath in. She had always suspected this to be the truth of their relationship but she never dared say it out loud. Elle wanted to cry, wanted to scream. She wanted to rage, she was feeling a darkness creep inside of her and an emptiness. She for some reason wanted Rain to come and fill, mostly with his dick, but that would have to wait. Instead she just looked at her mother and downed another shot of whiskey Hilda had given her. “Go on moth- ahem clearing her throat she couldn’t call her mother anymore, go on.” Looking around Ann made a clucking noise with her mouth as she began her story. "I want to tell you about your mother first. She was a seer and a powerful one. You'd also call her a witch in this world. But, myself and my people. We called her the seer." Elle didn't understand what she meant when she said "my people". "When you said my people. Who? Are you not a witch?" "Will you let me finish the fucking story?!"