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Chapter Thirty-Six: - Marked by my mate
I shouldn't be crying at a time like this. It is the time all wolves who were all the rightful age happy and eager to find their mate, but how can I not cry right now. Tears escaped my eyes not being able to hold them back anymore. It slowly runs down my cheek as I watched my one true mate steadily approach me. I could now see his face clearly as he did. Before I could wipe away my tears he stood before me. He reached for my hand and carefully carried it back down to my side.
"Why are you crying, aren't you happy we belong to each other?" my mate inquired me softly as he remained to gently hold my right hand beside my naked body.
A tip of his finger touches the side of my leg as he did. My body shivered and I stared into his eyes. The bright full moonlight shines above us brightening our surroundings. My one true mate's eyes seem to reflect it all for his eyes shone beautifully by the moonlight. I lower my head and nod, looking down at his perfect feet before me as his
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Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Thirty- Seven: My father-in-law hates me
"Arissa! Arissa!" I heard Lucas call me. I slow down but I didn't stop. It was hard to turn around and look at him after what I have heard inside. I'm happy Lucas is my one true mate, but I didn't expect things to be like this for us. Having his father hating me, I know for sure that it won't be easy for me. I mean what if his father's hatred towards me causes Lucas to no longer love me. I don't have the strength to deal with that. I cried. Lucas caught upon me. He held my right hand from behind and stopped me pulling me towards him. My head buried into his chest as he did, crying my eyes out and both of my hands went around him squeezing him like a pillow. "I love you Arissa," Lucas whispered within my ears as he held me. "I promise to protect to protect you and to make you happy." I nodded as I remain to cry. His hands slowly move from around my waist, and he gently lifted my face from his shoulder carrying my face to his. "Please stop
Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Thirty-Eight: Receiving someone else hatred
The bathroom door opened, and I quickly wiped away my tears, but not in time for Lucas, not to see that I was crying."What happened Arissa?" Lucas inquired me worriedly as he came over to me."Nothing, I'm fine," I answered him softly while I sat up. He sat beside me, gazing at me. I turned my head away not wanting to look at him now. I was just too down."Did dad say something to you when you went downstairs?" Lucas's strong voice inquired me.I didn't answer him. I just remained to hold my head away from his."Arissa....," he called me softly eager to know.I nodded sadly and lowered my head."Come babe," Lucas called me to turn toward him. As I did, he held me within his arms."I'll sort out this once and for all tomorrow, I promise," Lucas assured me.I nodded as I returned his hug, hoping he will. I didn't feel happy being here knowing his dad couldn't stand me for anything at all.The night Lucas held me in
Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Thirty-Nine: Pleasing my father-in-law
"Mr. Rowan, I'm nothing like the person who you think I'm familiar with!" I said out loud; trying to allow him to see I was good. I'm a respectable she-wolf who will never cause any trouble nor harm to anyone. Again, he just laughed at me. "I am really, I am good," I tried to persuade him. "Just leave she-wolf if you love my son," Mr. Rowan said as he left. In the raging mood he was in, I allowed him to leave without bothering him. I didn't want to get on his bad side even more. I went upstairs and laid down sadly. For the entire day, I remained within the same position. I got up a few times to use the bathroom and went back to lay down. My body was weak by the way Lucas's dad was treating me and discovering the reason for his horrible action towards me. It hurts so badly, knowing I didn't deserve his any of unpleasant attitude towards me. "I'll never have peace within this house," I said miserably. It will be a waste of time telling L
Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Forty: Where are you, Lucas?
I stood before the window until it turned into hours. My feet had begun to hurt, still, I didn't choose to move. I wanted to see my mate returning home, as he had told me. Outside had lost its light and the moonlight was nowhere to be seen. I couldn't stand still any more; my feet had not only grown tired from standing within the same spot for quite a long time, but my body had become very heavy by my broken heart not being to bear that Lucas dad had somehow turned him against me and his love for me was slowly fading away. "Where are you, Lucas?" I said softly as I went to lay down on the bed, we both shared. I curled up as I did, sobbing. I didn't expect my life to be like this after finding my one true mate. All my life I have dreamed and waited impatiently to one day find my mate to dwell in happiness, but sadly it was not like how I dreamed it to be. I couldn't handle laying on the bed waiting on my love to return. I was anxious and grew tired of waiting. I was now worri
Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Forty-One: It's your father's fault
My eyes slowly opened, and I found myself still laying within the same position on the floor. Lucas didn't take me up after the terrible thing both of us went through last night. I didn't want to label myself alone as a victim of his abuse, Lucas too was, for I know deep down he still loved me, and it was his dad trying to separate us. I got up from the floor and saw it was morning. I ran from the room, searching for Lucas. I wanted to see if he was fine and if he was hurting from what he did to me last night. I wanted to hold him in my arms and comfort him."Lucas," I called as I run downstairs. I ran into the living room, searching for him. He wasn't there. Soon the dining room, he wasn't there either."Lucas," I again called as I went into the kitchen.He wasn't there as well except for his father. Someone, I wished I'd never met. I exited the kitchen and again call my mate."It seemed like he choked out some of the sense from you last night, if you ha
Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Forty-Two: My insane father-in-law
"Wake up," I heard a loud sound as I felt my body suddenly become soaked. I jumped up quickly and there I saw Lucas's dad with a large bucket in his hand. He poured water all over me. "You're finally up," he said as he laughed. I wiped my face terrifyingly and I tried to stand up. I slipped back to the floor falling onto my face. The floor was too wet and slippery. Mr. Rowan burst out into laughter and turned around exiting the room. I remained on the floor drenched from my hair down to my clothes crying my eyes out. I sobbed for what was happening now but recollecting what happened last night when my one true mate whose lips use to love caressing me and beautiful eyes that enjoyed the beauty of my face, throwing up after looking at me, disgusted by me. Also, that my life was miserable and even worse than once dwelling with my aunt and his mate who use to feel me up at an early age. I had no energy to get up. I remained on the floor until my clothes and hair dried an
Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Forty-Three: Will Lucas believe me?
Recollecting the scent of his wrinkled old dick and the awful image. It was soon faded by the putrid scent of my vomit after I had stopped vomiting. I was still laying down in my puke being tormented by the scent, as my evil father-in-law would have provoked me. My body had soon become very sticky by it catching onto my skin. I wanted to elude the scent as much as I wanted to elude this terrible life I was living now, but I couldn’t. The little food my body had stored and helped me for a day of going without food was all vomited out, thanks to the evil man who was now considered a molester to me. I was now even weaker to get up. But at least my vomit throws him off from raping me. At least there was something good that happened to me today. I laughed out as if I was going insane and losing my mind as he, but sadly my body was fed up and tired of all that was happening. I now didn't know what to think of to make Lucas once again love me.I now hated Mr. Rowan that I wish
Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Forty-Four: I don't want to lose him.
I can't lose him, I can't, I thought as I cried. I won't let him; I love him, and I know he does. I thought even more as I remained to lay into the bundle of my clean clothes, ruining them with my body covered in vomit and the awful scent."Lucas, Lucas," I began to call his name with tears within my eyes hoping he'll somehow comes running to me and protect me and take care of me as he said he would, that's why he chose to be a part of the top fighters of Alpha Ares pack so he can give me the life he wanted me to and now sadly his father was taking it all away from me; a wonderful life I could have had.My stomach growled it was tired of not being fed. I growled in pain from the pain of hunger. My lips were now dried, and I was too thirsty. I rolled onto my side, looking at the house through the window where Lucas and I room was until he put me outside. I wept. My tearful eyes slowly lowered from the window and to the ground. My eyes paused at a large piece of ro
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- Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Extra
- Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Epilogue
- Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Fifty-Three: The event
- Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Fifty-Two: He Believes me
- Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Fifty-One: Family Dinner
- Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Fifty: New Clothes
- Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Forty-Nine: Alpha Ares home
- Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Forty-Eight: A sad night
- Starkville:- Book Three of The Wolf Without a Name Chapter Forty-Seven: Sentenced
