It had only been three days since Brodie left me at the edge of the woods but it felt like an eternity.
My mother tried to ask me what had happened between us but I sat silently whilst pushing my food around my plate. The glances shared between her and my father did not go unnoticed, just unacknowledged by myself.
My appetite was gone, but I intensified my running routine, secretly hoping to bump into Brodie. So far it had been pointless.
As I went on my third run of the day, I wondered why it bothered me so much. Brodie was the future alpha and up until a few days ago he didn't even know I existed. I'm sure he would forget about me in the same space of time.
As I approached the edge of the forest I slowed my pace. The combination of more exercise and less food was making me tired. I stopped and rested against a tree, bent over slightly with my hands gripping my thighs.
With my eyes closed and my head bowed, I focused on my breathing and the slowing beat of my heart. The strange sensation of being watched started to creep through me.
Not wanting to appear that I knew that someone or something was there I continued to slow my breathing then decided I needed a natural way of looking up to have a look without making it obvious.
I had a water bottle with me that I'd dropped when I stopped to rest. Picking it up, I straightened to take a deep drink, my eyes sweeping the area around me. For an instant I swore I saw a shadow moving out of sight. Shaking my head at the thought I took off again, ready to go home.
Stripping off and stepping into a hot shower, Talia felt the anxiety of being watched and the knots in her muscles flow away with the water. She took her time washing and rewashing her hair. Before long her stomach started growling at her.
Sighing, she stepped out of the cubicle and wrapped herself in a towel. She dried herself quickly and through on some shorts and a tank top. She sat in front of her mirror to dry her hair.
Talia combed out and tangles and reached over for her hair dryer. As she did, she caught sight of her reflection. Her healthy skin looked a little sallow and her bright eyes were dulled with dark circles framing them underneath.
Pursing her lips at the unwelcome sight, Talia quickly dried her hair and went down to eat something. She would not let some argument with someone she barely knew affect her this way anymore. Talia was not wired that way.
Violet and Lachan were in the kitchen when their daughter appeared. She grabbed a plate and started piling her plate high with chicken, potatoes and several different vegetables. At the table she poured herself a glass of water, sat down and started eating heartily.
Her parents watched her then looked at each other, bewildered by the sudden turn around in Talia's attitide.
Talia had her fork midway to her mouth when she noticed her parents looking confusedly at her then each other.
"Guys, are you eating or what?", Talia asked. "This is really good Ma.",she started eating again, which seemed to unfreeze the stunned Violet and Lachan. They filled their plates and joined Talia at the table.
"So...... Ali? I take it you're feeling better?", Lachan started, unsure of what to say.
"Did you and the young alpha sort everything out love?", Violet tentively inquired.
Talia snorted at this and replied, "There was nothing to sort out Ma.", She gestured with air quotes when answering. " I'm feeling much better thanks dad. Just over doing things I reckon."
"But Ali......surely something happened. You've been... Well.. You haven't been yourself.", Violet sighed but continued on, "Did he do something or say something to you? You can tell us we won't..."
Talia held up her hand to her mother mid sentence to stop her, " Nothing happened okay. He obviously decided that he didn't have time for someone like me and I'm fine with it. I'm used to it. "
Violet looked sceptical but held in her opinion. The rest of the meal was ate in silence. Talia cleared away the dishes and went back up to her room. Her exams were only a couple of weeks away and she wanted to study as much as possible for them.
She pulled out her biology notes and put in her earphones, picking a random playlist, she settled in for a night of anatomy and plant life.
Talia was singing along as she read and took notes on anything she thought might be in the exam. The eerie feeling of being watched made the tiny hairs on her arms prickle but she ignored it. She was safe in her room with her parents just down the hall.
Hours ticked by and Talia had fallen asleep with her music still playing and her notes all around her. She was oblivious to the shadow that was lurking in a nearby tree watching her.
She turned in her sleep so that she was facing her window. The shadow lingered, taking in the peaceful features of the slight girl in the bed. Soon, almost grudgingly, the shadow decided to climb down and leave her to sleep.
The conversation flowed easily throughout the meal, like they had been old friends catching up after a long absence. They had moved back to the loungearea infront of the fire, stomachs fit to burst after three courses of delectable food. Mila had brought through a tray of coffee which was appreciated by everyone. Lounging around enjoying the comfortable chatter, Brodie hardly took his his hands off of Talia. He was always touching her in some small way, currently his fingers were playing with the soft, silky curls of her hair. Talia had been explaining to Brodie's parents about her plans to become a doctor, her inherant desire to help others when she started to feel odd, losing focus, her words refusing to form as she continued trying to talk. She went silent, her eyes rolled back in her head as her body started convulsing before suddenly going still. The panicked voices of everyone else in the room sounded fuzzy and far-away to Talia as if she was li
Talia was still sniggering as she got out the shower and headed back through to her room. She had heard the pair of them but decided to not let on, plus she needed some time to calm down from almost nearly moment Brodie and she had. If her mother hadn't come home, who knows how far it would have gone? 'Oh you know.', her wolf answered her. 'We can't let them mark us until your birthday. Fool around all you want but do not mate him before then.' 'I didn't intend to but is there a reason why?' Talia thought, not sure if she would get an answer. 'Can you tell me your name please?' 'There is no reason apart from the strength of the bond we will share. When I am fully with you, the bond we make will be one the strongest our kind will have ever seen and my name is Rieka. 'No pressure then!', Talia whistled as she glanced over the clothes on her bed. She dressed quickly, a little self conscious at how much her bra pushed up her boobs betwee
Talia linked her parents to let them know that they would be eating with the alpha family tonight, shutting it down rapidly again to drown out Violet's squeals and ramblings. Brodie was still wiggling his eyebrows at her, causing her to giggle with delight. She took his hand and led him up to her room. "I know exactly what we could do.", with a coy grin she led him over to the bed and sat him down on the edge. Brodie gulped audibly as Talia bent down in front of him, her tight ass on show for him, through her skin tight jeans, causing his own trousers to tighten at the sight. Brodie longed to touch her, palm her firm cheek but he couldn't work up the courage before Talia had righted herself with a backpack in her left hand, hooked by one finger. "You could help me study?", she was trying to keep the humour she felt off her face, to appear innocent, which was proving to be very difficult. "S..study? You want me...to help you study?", Brodie looked as
The room was silent and still. Brodie had stopped talking sometime ago and now they all were just sat like statues lost in their own thoughts. It would have been an alarming sight for anyone walking in and witnessing it, like time had been frozen within the walls of the room. Mila was the first to shake herself free of the trance that the heavy atmosphere surrounding them had created. She stood and walked to the window, one arm around her slender waist, the other propped up by it at the elbow, resting her chin on the back of her long fingers. She stood, staring out into the grounds and beyond that to the vast forest, her expression neutral. A small grin tugged at her lips and a warmth glinted in her eyes as her head turned towards the men, her body following on. "I think that we should meet your mate, Brodie. I'd very much like to get to know my new daughter.", Mila's smile grew as she spoke happy that her son will have a strong Luna. She wasn't at all sure w
Brodie thought about what Talia had read to them and if there could possibly be any truth in it as he walked back to the packhouse. He believed she was special, she was his mate, but for her to be directly decended from not only the first wolf but the Moon Goddess as well was mind blowing. He thought about the stories that he was told as a child. He recalled something about the first wolf had became enranged that there was now a superior line of wolves and he, feeling that he was the alpha of all wolves, set out to destroy them. The tale that Talia had read was a watered down version designed for children, where as the more mature version was a lot darker, with more death and destruction and less happily ever after. Brodie's mind and heart was heavy as he walked through the packhouse doors. He would have to bring his parents up to speed with everything but felt like he was betraying Talia, in doing so. debating with himself, Brodie concluded that if there was
"Did you really think that would work? Wolves, remember?", Lachlan pointed between his wife and himself. "We have excellent senses.", He looked amused rather than annoyed, which made both Talia and Brodie visibly relax. Lachlan chuckled at pair of them. "It's okay, you're both adults, well almost, and you are mates. Sleeping is easier, isn't it?". Talia wore a tight smile. She would've agreed if she hadn't ended up in another one of her dreams. She took Brodie by the hand and led him to the table, intending on getting coffee for both of them but he turned the tables and gently pushed her into a seat and went to get the drinks instead. Her heart fluttered, such a small but sweet gesture, sent tingles running through her entire body from the tip of her toes right up to her head. "Thanks.", she smiled sweetly as he handed her the cup. The four of them sat at the table eating a breakfast of mushroom omlettes. "Do you either of you know if being born under