Alpha Caden's POV
Aurora is still on the floor thirty minutes after she's tried to wear her clothes but couldn't. I can't help but feel a pang of guilt at the thought of me doing that to her. I don't even know what is going on anymore, but I cannot stop being this person.She is my mate now, no matter what she does. She has no other option but to stay with me as her maid because I am doing all of this to save her. I'm sure she wouldn't want Lucas and Lilian looking at her with this whole thing.I don't even know how I am going to explain stuff to them if they ask me. They might not be staying here with me, but I'm sure they will know what is going on. She is going to hate that, which is why I want this to work out the way I have planned in my head. I had to work with my instincts and make her my maid so they won't know.But I can't hide this from her parents. I am going to tell them everything that is going on, knowing how her father is. Beta Knox Woods is the most complicated man I have ever met, a decade older than I am. He found his mate late, and she couldn't give birth the first few years of their relationship until much later.I won't exactly say Knox is my best friend, but we have been friends forever. He helped me with the whole alpha title when I was given one after Flora's father passed away. He taught me everything I needed to know about the pack and things I should not dare do for my people. We are pretty close, and I'm not sure how she will take this.Deep down, I have wanted to find my mate my entire life, but I couldn't do that to Flora after all she has done for me. Taking an unknown orphan from the woods, a rogue no less, choosing him as her mate when there are other eligible males in her pack. She wanted me and was willing to fight for me. I did the same to her. I will find my mate much later on.But along the way, I didn't want to find her. I want to be by myself, so I won't be bothered with any other responsibilities. I am not going anymore. I am forty-two, which isn't saying much to a werewolf male, an alpha too, but I feel old. I have gone through so much that I can't carry on anymore.Flora's last words to me were: "Find your mate, Caden. I don't know where or how, but I'm sure she is out there waiting for you. Don't waste your time away thinking you don't need her after what we shared. When you find her, you are going to realize that we shared nothing, absolutely nothing. The bond between fated mates is so much more amazing and beautiful. You deserve to know how it feels in your lifetime because I knew how it felt with my fated one. Don't hold back for me anymore. Do what makes you happy for once."But how does she expect me to do that? Maybe because she didn't know I was going to end up with a girl we literally helped bring up. The girl we used to babysit along with our children. The little girl that used to cry in my arms because her toys were lost or broken. I even changed her diaper one time.Flora had no idea I was going to end up with Aurora Woods! She is probably turning in her grave at what we did the night before, which I am still trying to remember in case this is just destiny's trick. I don't want this whole thing to be true. At least not the marking part.When she came yesterday, I was shocked to see how much she had changed. She doesn't have any mark around her neck nor does she smell like another male's mate. She was mateless the night before, but she woke up with a mark, with no hymen intact. Goddess have mercy on me. I can't believe I did that.And how is she still a virgin at twenty-two? I'm sure Lilian has gotten that out of the way a very long time ago even though it is something I don't want to know, I just do. She isn't waiting for her mate and I don't know why. Maybe she doesn't want to have a mate in her life? Some females are like that.Or… has she been rejected? No, no, no, no! I would have known if she had been rejected because she would have told her mother about it. She is actually closer to me than her mother. Lilian is a daddy princess while Lucas is a mommy's boy.I focus back on the computer to see naked Aurora finally standing on her feet, still fatigued and exhausted from the mere effort. She slowly sat down on the couch behind then start looking around for her clothes strewn all over the place like a possessed man removed it from her body. Me.Wait, did I? Why would I intentionally remove her clothes like that when I know that shouldn't have happened between us? Drunk or not, I knew Aurora was Aurora because her scent hasn't changed since I knew her and the color of her eyes. They are so beautiful and unequal.Her scent, holy hell. I have always loved that scent but smelling it again made my mind off. The air was saturated with the intoxicating fragrance of honey and milk, a sensory symphony that delicately permeated the surroundings. The sweet, golden notes of honey intertwined with the creamy richness of milk, creating an olfactory dance that stirred a profound sense of desire and need.Each inhalation carried the luscious scent, evoking a yearning for something beyond the mere aroma. It was as if the essence of honey and milk held a key to unspoken cravings, an invitation to indulge in the warmth and sweetness lingering in the air—enough to make Lucian stir within.The scent, like an unspoken language, conveyed a nuanced understanding, wrapping the senses in a cocoon of comfort and familiarity. It was a fragrance that whispered of gentle intimacy, leaving a trail of unspoken promises in its wake—promises I have fulfilled but can't recall."Look at that!" Lucian echoed in my head because I mistakenly let my guard down for a second."Get away from here, you pervert. She is years younger than us. Don't be a pedophile," I say, but my eyes were also fixated on Aurora as she walked around the room to get her clothes.She started by wearing the short-sleeved white cropped top over her fully naked breasts. I almost hated her for veiling that perfect view from me but stopped myself at the last minute. What the heck am I even thinking about? Perfect view? Hating her for closing her own body after what I did? Darn it."Yeah. You think you can fight the mating bond. I'll be here watching and see how you fail woefully," Lucian chuckled in my head like the heckler he is."Fuck off, will you?" I snap instead of getting riled up like he wants me to be. Little traitor.Aurora stayed with only the crop top on for a minute too long, then went for her jean jumpsuit. Where are her panties? She doesn't travel around with no panties, does she? Then my eyes fell on the black pair of thong by the desk, but she won't see it because it looks like the rest of the desk. Somewhere deep inside, I don't want her to find it. Heck.When she clipped both ends of her jumpsuit on both shoulders, my shoulders drop because I know that bold Aurora I saw in my office hours ago is gone and never to return. She is going to become a shadow of herself, the one she has once been. Or would she not? Because I love this version of her with those tattoos.I zoomed in to see the tattoo on her shoulder, a large brown tree. Does that signify this pack? Or is it something else? I cannot see any other tattoo because she has closed all of them. But her mark was so prominent I could see it from every single angle. So possessive, large, deep, and freaking real."And you are blaming her for not being able to stop your own fangs from piercing her flesh?" Lucian quipped with a small chuckle that sounds too mocking for my liking.I refuse to give in to the jeer and watch Aurora tie her luscious black hair in a bun around her nape. Done getting dressed, she sat down on the carpeted floor in the study instead of the tiles. She brought her knees to her chest and continued to cry.Time to call for her parents, but before they come, there is something I need to do.Aurora's POVI was startled when the door to the study got pushed open, and the scent that hit me had my core clenching in a way I hated but have no control over. My body is behaving like it doesn't belong to me since I arrived at this pack, and I need to check that before it embarrasses me further than we have already gone. Why the hell is my core tightening?Enveloping and irresistible, his scent is a captivating blend of sandalwood, subtly infused with the essence of the woods he cherishes. This pure, masculine aroma possesses the power to command attention from any discerning nose. It makes females throw away their panties straight away.But why is it that I am only getting the distinct smell now and not a few years ago when I used to come here all the time? What is so different now that I could feel his scent so much more than any other males in my life, and I have met many in the human world with different personalities? I have met my fair share of males, alright.Being a werewo
Aurora's POVDone with my shower and now enveloped in the lingering scent of Alpha Caden, I wrap a fluffy white towel I found inside one of the cabinets. It looks new, which means no one has used it. Carrying my clothes in my hands, I walk back to the study, thinking it might be empty, but stood shell-shocked when I found Alpha Caden inside.He stands there, next to his desk, a small black object in his hand that swiftly disappears into the pocket of his sweatpants as soon as he realizes I'm in the room. Slowly turning, his face remains expressionless, but his eyes move up and down my body, sending an involuntary shiver down my spine.Damn it, the intensity of that gaze sparks a myriad of emotions within me, creating a moment pregnant with unspoken tension and curiosity. I hate that he has this effect on me, and there is nothing I can do about it. Why can't it be the other way around? Why isn't he even feeling the least bit attracted to me when I feel this much attraction for him?Doe
Alpha Caden's POVI made sure Aurora finished everything on that plate before I turned around to narrow my eyes at her defiant expression. She has been a sassy little girl growing up, but when she turned seventeen, she became more reserved and quiet until she left the pack. That sassy girl is slowly but surely making an appearance, and does that make me proud? Kinda.Leaning back against the window behind me, I cross my arms over my chest and narrow my eyes so she won't see the interest deep inside because that will mess things up. This is to help both of us, and I need to be this heartless monster she cannot stand for that to work, or this will all be a lost cause. I can act for a while and be back to normal when in the confines of my room.I wanted to ask her where her clothes were because the thought of her not wearing panties (it is currently making my pocket sizzle right now) beneath her outfit made a certain anatomy hardened, and that is just weird when her parents will be here
Aurora's POVMy mom wiped away a tear that slipped from her gorgeous chocolate brown eyes and then added, "She was a beacon of kindness and warmth. We'll miss her terribly."Flora was more than merely a beacon of kindness; she was a radiant force of compassion, generosity, and genuine care. Her benevolence extended beyond simple gestures, creating a palpable warmth that enveloped those fortunate enough to know her. Flora's innate ability to connect with others on a deep, empathetic level made her a source of solace and support, fostering an environment of love and understanding.Her kindness wasn't just a quality; it was a transformative presence that left an indelible mark on the hearts of those she encountered. She was much more than a beacon; she was a guiding light of unwavering love and compassion. Just the type of Luna everyone needed in this pack. She was a mother to all around her and was never biased too. A true leader she was.One I can never be…Uh, where did that thought c
Aurora's POVI swallowed as Alpha Caden slowly stood up from his executive chair, resembling a lion ready to pounce. This person right here is more than just an Alpha wolf; he is more than that right now. He looks larger than life itself, with confidence in his strides that could shame a panther's. How could someone so attractive be cruel and rotten within?Is he just being nice because of Flora, and now that she is dead, he is showing his true colors? Because that is the only possible explanation I could come up with. No wonder Lucas is also a horrible excuse for a human being who rejected his best friend without an ounce of sympathy. He takes after his real father, not the one he wanted everyone to believe he was.This man lurking in the shadows—wasn't he called a rogue when Flora chose him as her mate? Now he is showing just how much he belongs in the wild instead of ruling a pack filled with innocent werewolves. If only people would see what I am seeing and send him packing.It's
Alpha Caden's POVI said I was going to the parlor to wait for Henry, but that was a lie. Why would I leave without hearing what they were going to discuss? The camera is installed, and I could hear everything they were talking about if I wanted to, but I decided to stay outside the study and lean against the doorframe casually, in case the maids passed by and thought I was eavesdropping. I am, but who cares?Henry started talking furiously just then. "First, you ran away from home without telling anyone just because you are old enough to do so. Then you got your body covered in TATTOOS like a homeless human. Look at them all over you. And now THIS? What are you planning to turn into, Aurora? What has that human world done to you?"I don't know what his problem is with her tattoos. I love every single one of them, but it seems like he is never getting over the fact that she did it. What is so bad about a tattoo? I always loved one, and I'm sure I'll get it in the future too. Somethin
Aurora's POVI made my way out of the Alpha's mansion after pulling away from Alpha Caden. The man had the audacity to think he could taunt me after all he has caused. I have a feeling he heard everything I talked about with my parents, and it doesn't sit well with me at all. Sneaky giant bastard.He had the guts to look me in the eye and tell me I cannot escape him now after he made sure my life was ruined by becoming his personal maid. Does he know what that means to me? I don't have any freedom of my own anymore, and I have to work under him for as long as he wishes. He knew what he was doing.I have never felt this much hatred for a man like this. My hands were clenched in two fists, shaking by my side as I tried to gulp in fresh air outside the mansion. I need a way to get this out, but nothing is working, and my mind is blanking the more I think about his jeering face and amused eyes as he stares at me.My jaw and teeth hurt from so much grinding, and my face feels so sensitive
Aurora's POVAfter leaving Ellen down the street, I continued my journey barefoot to the hideout we have. I hope I won't find either Lucas or Lilian there because that will make things even worse for me than they already are. My mind, fatigued, carried me to our hideout in less than a minute, not feeling a single pain, though I know I've hurt my feet.I arrived at our secret hideout nestled deep within the heart of Brown Wood, a place where Lilian, Lucas, and I once found solace and happiness. The air here held echoes of laughter and camaraderie from our younger, carefree days, the days where tattoos won't cause chaos in one's life.The hideout was concealed behind a dense curtain of leaves and branches, a natural shield from prying eyes. As I approached, memories flooded back—the countless times we shared secrets, dreams, and whispered fears, even the camps we made in broad daylight with no fire.The heart of our haven was a small waterfall, its green-tinged water cascading down moss