Chapter 3

Wendy.

Wendy lay on her bed, shivering from the cold night wind. She could not stand up to shut the curtain. The wind rattled her window frame. The window featured wooden panes that pushed outward.

Wendy picked up her pillow to cover her head. Her eyes pressed shut. Her mind pictured Alpha Dax in the woods. The moment he raised his gaze and smirked at her. He knew she was coming to claim him.

Wendy knew Alpha Dax was her mate. She loved him. She wanted to be his Luna, if only wishes came true. Her tears soaked her bed, but she did not care. She felt hurt. Her parents had gone to sleep. The pack fell silent. The happy mates who had found their goddess-gifted mates had gone home.

As Wendy continued to sleep, her wolf startled her. "He's here."

"Who?" Wendy asked through the mindlink. Just then, she inhaled that thick coffee scent. It filled the air in her room. She sat up quickly and threw the pillow away. She could not talk or scream. She looked at the man who was supposed to be her fated mate. He stood beside her window. His light blue eyes fixed on her. He jumped into her room and shut the window, locking it.

Wendy looked at the door. She had locked it. She could not scream or call her parents.

She saw Alpha Dax standing beside her window after he locked it. He looked at her seated on the bed. His lips curled into a smirk.

"Are you thinking I will accept you as my mate? A mute who cannot even defend herself or save my pack members? How ridiculous," Dax gritted. His voice turned cold, his eyes glaring at Wendy on her bed.

Wendy shook her head. She feared he wanted to kill her. She trembled. She forgot she could mindlink her parents. But would they be able to save her? Would they be able to challenge Alpha Dax?

Alpha Dax moved to the bed to meet Wendy.

Wendy moved back, creating space between them. The headboard prevented her from shifting backward again.

She saw Dax's eyes flash blue. His wolf begged him to surge forward and claim their mate. But Dax snarled at his wolf. He looked at Wendy's face. She shivered when she met his red eyes.

Wendy knew Dax disliked her. He had warned her to keep her distance. She tried to pry into his mind, to mindlink him.

"Why are you here?"

"Shut up! Who told you that you can mindlink me?" Dax growled at Wendy and blocked the mindlink. As he moved near her, his eyes fell on her bare thighs exposed on the bed.

His cọck hardened with primal desire, and he tried to control it.

"You're so beautiful. How about I claim you first, and think about rejecting you later? If you do well, I can accept you as my mate," Dax said, wanting Wendy's approval. But she shook her head.

"No." Wendy refused. How could she allow him to claim her after she caught him mating with Emma in the woods? The way he gripped Emma's waist, ravishing her like she was a meal he could not resist, made Wendy's stomach churn with disgust.

"Don't pretend like you don't know Emma is my girlfriend," Dax said, sitting on Wendy's bed. Her bed filled with her peony scent, making him relax.

Wendy looked away. She wanted Dax out of her room. She could still smell Emma's scent clinging to his skin. It made her want to vomit.

"Mate!" Dax called Wendy. She turned to look at his face. He sat so close. Her heart pounded in her chest.

"Want to taste me?" he asked, pulling his belt off. He freed his trousers and exposed his huge cọck. He was so shameless.

Wendy's throat tightened. Her eyes widened at the sight of his huge cọck.

Wendy knew that shifting in the Boston Pack was magical. She did not need to undress to shift. This was the first time she saw a man's cọck. So huge, veiny, and thick.

"Want a taste? It's yours," Dax said, completely shameless.

Wendy looked away. She did not want him. He did not want her as his Luna. How did he expect her to react?

Dax moved near Wendy. He knew she was angry at him. But she was so beautiful. How could he reject her without claiming her first?

"I'm sorry," he apologized, touching her arm.

Wendy looked at Dax in shock. Was he sincerely apologizing to her?

"I didn't mean to hurt you. I didn't know you would be my mate," Dax lied smoothly, his tone laced with sincerity.

Wendy's orange eyes bulged in shock. She had not expected Alpha Dax to apologize to her.

"I promise I will make it up to you, if you pleasure me," he said, gesturing at his cọck.

Wendy looked from Alpha Dax's face to his huge cọck. Her face appeared innocent. She lacked knowledge of what to do.

She moved to touch him. She felt sparks as her hand touched that huge rod between his legs.

Wendy quickly withdrew her hand as if it burned. Her heart beat faster in her chest.

Dax felt the sparks too. He had not felt anything like that before. Only her touch, yet his cọck sparked with excitement and throbbed harder to feel her again. A soft moan escaped his lips.

Before Wendy could touch Dax again, his hands drew her closer, and his lips captured hers. He kissed her passionately, sparks radiating all over him.

Wendy moaned on the bed as Alpha Dax claimed her lips. She wanted to reject him, but she could not resist him either. She was caught in a dilemma.

"Mmm," she moaned with excitement. Her heart raced. She felt Alpha Dax move his hands under her dress. He tried to strip off her dress, but she stopped him.

"What's wrong?" he asked, his voice deep and husky.

Wendy looked away. Her heart felt conflicted.

"You don't trust me?" Dax asked, his gaze pinned on her.

"How can I trust you?" Wendy muttered in her mind, since he blocked her from connecting with him.

"I can smell your arousal. You want me. You're just mad at me. Fine, I promise not to reject you. You're mine, okay?" Dax declared softly. His lips captured Wendy's neck. He trailed and peppered her skin with kisses until he reached her lips.

Wendy purred. She knew she was taking a risk trusting Dax. He had already warned her before to keep away. Now he lay on her bed. Her heart raced. Her cunt dripped wet juice. His lips tasted sweet. Her hands moved to hug him as he lay upon her on the bed. His coffee scent mingled with hers. His lips captured hers, kissing her heavily until she struggled to breathe. She forgot she caught him cheating. She forgot he disliked her. His hand moved to her underwear, and he cut it away.

His cọck pressed at her entrance.

"I know you want me," Dax said, spreading Wendy's legs apart before she could stop him. He pushed himself forward, filling her tightness and claiming her wet folds.

Wendy moaned. She could not speak. She felt pain and pleasure fill her body.

Dax was so huge. He thrust deeper into her. He pumped himself faster, his hips slamming hard into her. His mouth claimed hers, and she struggled to keep up with his pace. He was a pro, and she should not have welcomed him.

Her mother mindlinked her. "Wendy, are you okay?"

Alpha Dax did not stop. He kept thrusting into Wendy's tightness.

Wendy heard the sound of her mother's footsteps reach her door. She knocked, tried to unlock the door, but it was locked from within.

"Wendy, are you alright?" Juliet asked, hearing the grunts echoing from her daughter's room.

Wendy rasped through the mindlink, "Yes… Mom."

"Come and open the door. Why did you lock it? What are you doing?" Juliet asked, her voice thick with concern.

Before Wendy could reply, Alpha Dax held her firmly and pushed himself deeper into her.

"Mmm," she moaned, trying to keep quiet.

Juliet stood at the door and sighed. "Fine. I will let you rest. If you need me, don't forget to call." She walked away and went to her room.