AriezelI could see when his countenance had changed. How his eyes had darkened, similarly to the time in the office. Most of all, the shivering heat ran through me as I stared into them. Not one of fear, but anticipation.What I felt now was nothing compared to then. My body was aflame now, incomparable to the simmering heat of back then. I wanted like I had never before, and it seemed that he did too.And yet, it still caught me off guard.One moment we were separated from each other, the next I was engulfed in his bruising lips.The kiss was not as sweet as before but was only hot, burning me from the inside out. I was helpless to go along with it.As our tongues tangled together, the heat in me intensified. I held onto him tighter, reveling in the bruise it gave.What was this? I had never felt like this before.It was too much. Too much and yet not enough. His arms pulled me towards him flush, fabric melding with each other. Oh.I had forgotten how it felt aside from that short
AriezelSlowly I felt myself drawn out of the slumber I was in to face the light from the window.I smiled as I looked out the window, watching children play from the distance farther. It was a good sight in the morning.The reminder of the good in the world made me smile, and I couldn't help but keep watching.The windows before weren't this big. Although it made all the more sense considering that I had found myself in this new room out of nowhere.The moment I woke up in Asher's arms the first thing he did was to suddenly change my room. I found myself being led to a completely different and larger space later on that day, Now several weeks after that day, everything had relaxed some. He kept me on practical bed rest to ensure that I had fully healed and we had spent something like a honeymoon together.A knock came to the door, making my shoot up in alarm. Asher had left the night before stating that he had things to do till the morning, so it couldn't have been him. The second o
AsherThe walk through the hallways left me humming lowly.For most of the day I had spent my time working on the pack matters. Was this how it felt like? The thrill of having someone to come back to after a hard day of work? It felt exhilarating as though I was coming home.I stopped in my tracks. What was I saying? My home was my pack, one I had stayed in for a long time. But it felt different.My wolf preened out “Mate is home."Understanding finally dawned on me. In the lone hallways, a smile crossed my lips.Yes. Ariezel was home.I began walking even faster than before. The hallways couldn't feel any longer and I steadily broke the distance between Ariezel and I.I passed the view showing the charity, now dark due to the night. Perhaps one day, when she was comfortable enough to shift we would run across that clearing, darting and moving in tandem with one another.The thought brought another smile to my lips. Goodness, I had never smiled so much before.But it was all because
AriezelI wanted to tell him.I pondered in the confines of my room for what seemed like the millionth time. I wanted to tell Asher of my past. Reveal everything.He had done so much, been so patient. Every show of love he did, every kiss and ‘I love you’ he said, sent me further spiraling into guilt. It had been a long time coming, from friends to lovers and now his mate. One he claimed.A warm brush on my shoulder made me flinch, before I recognized the scent.Asher's lips touched my shoulder.“What Are you thinking of?” he asked.I shook his head, ignoring the bitter guilt that followed. “It's nothing.”I knew he didn't fully believe me and thanked the moon goddess that I couldn't see his worried face so I didn't spiral further into guilt.His hand lightly brushed my side and I ignored it.“If that's the case, I guess it's time for…”He brushed my side again more intentionally. I discovered his intentions too late.“Tickle fest.” Laughter forced itself out of me as I squirmed a
AsherI noticed the change quickly.One moment Ariezel leaned slightly against me, hands holding mine with a flutter of nervousness. The next moment, she was as stiff as a corpse.Was she that nervous? I wondered.I wanted to look at her. Wanted to instantly drop everything to make sure she was okay. But I couldn't at this moment. I was her Asher, but I was still an Alpha. The worst thing to do at this moment, whilst being stared down by another, was to show any weakness.So I simply squeezed her hand once more, hoping that my presence would give her some comfort.It took seconds to occur to me that I hadn't answered the mysterious Alpha's question. I stood straight, straightening my face to leave no emotions before I spoke.“Good day. And you are?"I perused his face. The man was average in height, with a leaner build than I had yet similar in other ways. His jet black hair was gelled, making him look even more upstuck. The most notable part I halted at for seconds, were his eyes. T
AsherThe surprise written on his face gave me satisfaction. He recovered from his shock, rearing back in retaliation.“We're not done here-”“Oh I think we are Derek.” I cut him off.I was far from done with him.I reveled in how his face transformed from shock to veiled rage. By calling him by his title rather than name, I had disregarded him and his leadership.“What did you just say?” he spoke threateningly.I didn't stand down, tilting my head to the side.“Alpha is too great a title for someone like you. Perhaps I should call you something more fitting. How about an abuser?” I asked“Excuse me?” he asked.“No. Even that's too tame. Wife beater seems more appropriate considering everything, right?”I craved the reaction that would come, proving that my hunch was real. I wanted to know beyond all doubts that he was the one that had caused the bruises on her skin, the nightmares. I needed to know if he was the one who made her afraid.To my rage and satisfaction, he did.“Shut the
AsherI waited with bated breath for him to leave. The second the hall doors closed I instantly snapped back, moving towards Ariezel with a speed unrivaled.I looked in surprise as I reached her. How focused was I to not have noticed when she had fallen?She was on the ground, sitting up whilst she remained staring straight at nothing. Her hands were locked together, white in a vice grip that looked painful. Not even the pain of falling had brought her back to reality.It hurt. She was in this state because of that excuse of an Alpha.The urge to chase him down from the hall and maul him filled me temptingly, but I couldn't. I wouldn't do so.I looked at Ariezel's teary eyes. She was what was important, more important than any vindication I could have gotten.“It's okay. You're okay. " I whispered in a hushed tone so she could hear solely. I was never a comforting person, but it came easy with her.Slowly I raised her up till she stood up, leaning on me. Despite everything she still s
AriezelI held my breath. Even though now I was at the forefront of it all, everything still felt daunting at the last moment.But this time I wasn't afraid. Despite the trepidation I felt, there was not one iota of hesitation in me.As I looked up at him, my thoughts were affirmed. I loved him. I loved Asher, and it was enough to share my secrets.“Derek." The name sounded so foreign to my lips, an evident sign of how long I had gone without thinking of it. Without thinking of him, until now.The thought of Derek's cruel face, the words I heard in my haze was enough. He knew about my child.But he wasn't important. Not now, as I sat with my mate and love about to tell him my past finally.“Derek said he was my mate... because he was.”The guillotine had struck. I had finally revealed part of the truth I had hidden for so long.“What?” Asher spoke, his incredulous tone evident.A flood of guilt came to me, even though I knew it didn't belong. It shouldn't have bothered me. After all,