Carlisle After I’d told Damon how I felt, he’d looked at me like he couldn’t believe what I was saying and proceeded to jump out of the window, howling constantly as his wolf raced towards the forest. I ran out of the room in my bid to follow him and as I climbed the staircase, I lost my balance and felt myself toppling down, until I’m enveloped by a hand that caught my fall. “Got you.” I hear a voice murmur. I look up at the face of my savior and it’s a new face to me. It’s a man with brown hair and dark eyes, he’s looking at me in fascination and his eyes roam over my face and start making their way down but he stops himself. “Hi” I say to break the silence. “Hello Luna. I’m Owen. I was sent by the Alpha to protect you.” “Is he safe?” Owen smiles at me slowly, I suspect this man is used to getting attention from women because his smile screams with so much pride. “I wouldn’t know my lady but he’s the Alpha. I’m sure he can take care of himself.” Stopping myself
Carlisle After Damon left the room, the tension was so high for more than a minute, Arabella had to make a joke before we were all able to move on. Everyone else seemed used to seeing their Alpha butt naked, I was the only one that had seemed remotely shocked and the silence that had ensued in the room after he’d left was because of me. Emerald had been telling us all about her time as a young mother when her son had slammed the door open, naked. My eyes had been immediately drawn to what stood proudly between his legs and I even felt myself salivate. At the end, most of my shock lay in knowing that the sight of him and how manly he looked made me crave tasting him just to see if he tasted as good as he looked but I’d quickly removed those thoughts from my mind as I started feeling moisture between my legs and from what I’d read, wolves could sniff out the scent of arousal and I didn’t want to give Damon any thoughts. I could still hear him breathing behind the door and from th
CARLISLE. Walking round the pack with Owen leading the way, my head wouldn't stop thinking about my so-called mate Damon, his look, his smiles. Noticing my sudden change of mood Owen looked at me and decided to speak to me. He has been talking to me but I was absent minded. "My lady, what's wrong, I have been talking but it seems your mind isn't with me." Shaking my head, I flashed a smile at him and he nodded before crooking my hand with his. "Wow! This garden looks beautiful, I'm amazed." Looking round the garden filled with beautiful roses and flowers, they were well streamed, releasing my head from Owen's grip, and walking to a particular rose which seemed to catch my attention. Bending a little bit low with Owen behind, I could feel his lustful stare at my back figure, pluck the rose and smile sniffing the gorgeous scent which lingered in the rose. "Who owns this garden or who does it belong to?" To me the garden looks like it was specialized for someone. "It's on
Damon. " The elders hosted a meeting at the council hall, and you are expected to be there." His voices were shaking in fear, looking at him, he averted my stares. What does the elder want me for right now? I really am not in the mood. Deciding to hear them out, I stood up from the grassy floor, dash back to the pack, Kieran also initiated his wolf speed and dash after me . Walking to my room, Kieran opens the door and I walk in, lock the door, pull off my clothes and drop it on the floor. I grunts out in pain and walks into the bathroom. Walking out of the bathroom after taking a long cool bath which seems to refresh my brain a little. Pulling the bathroom open, I bring out a red tuxedo suit and a black jean with a black bow tie. Wearing the clothes, I knot the bow tie and adjust it in a proper way, combing my hair in front of the mirror with my handsome look reflecting on the mirror. An alpha has to look good even though that not my problem Looking at myself with a
Damon. I growl slowly as I mull over the thought in my head. I noticed the way she changed after I took her away from the clutches of those people who kidnapped her and now, days later, she rejects me. Did she find someone else there to replace me with? I ball my hands into fists, willing to punch anything but just at that moment, our drinks arrive. I instantly notice that while mine is filled with a very high alcohol content of whisky, Keiran's is topped up with low content beer. I almost chuckle at the difference, but I stop and instead down my drink in one go. My beta tries to ask me about my condition again, but I shrug him off and continue to happily drown my sorrows with the alcohol. After some more tries without success, he leaves me alone and focuses on watching me. I sigh in relief, that's why I always bring him along when I go out. I know that whatever happens, he has my back and somehow he will find a way. A part of my head dismisses my thoughts as selfish, but right
DAMON. "...think everything is alright with them," a low voice floats into my head and I groan loudly. The centre of my head is throbbing loudly and the sun from the open window is affecting my eyes. I instantly realize that I'm in my room again and I have a blurry picture of my beta carrying me back. Goddess bless his soul. However, my whole face seems swollen and I raise my hand to touch it, but pain shoots up from my arm and I immediately drop it just as my mother's voice sounds again. "Son, you're awake. How are you doing?" I shake my head once and groan in discomfort again as a series of pain litters my head. At that moment, I instantly promised myself never to take whiskey that strong again. My mother's familiar hand lifts me up into a sitting position and she hands me some painkillers which I quickly swallow. I bury my head in my hands and close my eyes as the thought of the previous day begins to float into my head. My mate rejected me, went to the club, got drunk, an
CARLISLE. I zip up my bag, finally done packing. Heaving a deep sigh, I sit o the edge of the bed and take a moment to breathe. Yet I cannot rest, as the urge for me to leave this place is strong, and I do not want to waste any moment. Soon, I put on my jacket, and carry my bag with me, walking out of the room and shutting the door for good. This room will never see my face again. As soon as I leave the room, I find myself being surrounded. I see a guard in front of me, eyes trained on my movements. I also see another by my side. I try my best to ignore them and keep on going, walking out slowly. However, the annoyance in me is slowly rising, as I realize that more of the guards have appeared out of nowhere. Is this his plan? Will he not let me leave now? I feel the anger in me increase to a point that I clench my fists, and stop moving. The guards stop with me, and I turn and look around. There are five guards, and all of them are looking at me. “Well, what is it?” I speak
Damon. Looking at her unconscious body which was hard on the floor, I smiled cheaply even though it seemed to be a sad smile. Do I really need to go through this just to make my mate? I have to do it, I don't have a choice anyways. Stroking my hand on her long white silky hair, I sniff her gorgeous scent which can drive someone crazy. I need to inform Kieran to bring the old witch right now, we don't have to waste time, who knows she might wake up earlier than expected. Tucking my hand into my shirt chest pocket, I bring out and place a call across to him. I would have mind linked to him but it seems his wolf is weak, unable to hear my call. He picks the call at the first ring, I place the phone on my ear before talking. "Bring the witch to Carlisle room right now, it seem the supernatural sleeping pill is having a powerful effect on her" "Okay, Alpha" Carrying her in a bridal style, I walk briskly moving in a fast manner ignoring the greetings thrown to me. I open the door