"Now is not the time to be a smart ass, Frost," I scolded my naughty other half. She will get us into trouble if she doesn't put a pin in that smart-ass attitude of hers.
"Is something funny, girlie?" The humour was gone from his face.I gulped nervously before shaking my head like a lizard. This was one man I didn't want to truffle with. He could break me in half without putting any effort into it. Not only is he fucking tall, he is built like a damn wrestler.
"So what are you doing in my pack, girlie?" I should probably tell him my name. Girlie sounds a little patronizing, and I don't care much about it, but the only problem is getting my mouth to move and utter something. I am so nervous and terrified of the man towering above me that all the muscles in control of my speech are paralyzed. When all I did was gawk at him like a moron, he turned to frown at the doctor. "Is she mute?" he asked in a drolly tone that came out funny, but no one laughed. That is how intense the tension in the room was. "How do you expect her to talk when you are scarring the poor girl?" a soft female voice said from behind. The woman's voice was a beautiful alto—not so deep, not so light, just right and very soothing. Her voice reminded me of my mother.Her presence immediately shifted the atmosphere in the room, just like the Alpha's, but hers had the opposite effect.
I was certainly curious about the woman, but I couldn't see her yet because a tall wall blocked my view. "Honey, what are you doing out of bed?" The Alpha, who had yet to introduce himself, turned to address the woman, his voice softened and filled with worry. I couldn't believe he was the one who had just talked to me in such a rigid tone a few minutes ago. Who was this woman who could bring a giant down? I was amazed by her power. "I was bored in bed, and you know how restless I get when I'm not doing anything. Anyway, I am pregnant, not sick," the woman muttered in frustration as she made herself visible to me. Wow! was the only word I could think of when I looked at her. She was fucking gorgeous. A goddess. She had long, flowing white hair and deep green eyes that reminded me of the fields. And they are huge, giving her a doe appearance. "She is mated to him?" Frost exclaimed in my mind. I rolled my eyes at her smart ass. The Alpha isn't what you will call classic handsome. He has an interesting rugged features.Regarding looks, you will not expect the gorgeous, petite white lady to go for someone like him. They are pure opposites in everything.
It is true when they say opposites attract. And looking at them, there is no doubt how much they care for each other. The Alpha has forgotten my presence at the sight of his mate. All his attention was now on the petite pregnant lady doing her best to assure her worrisome mate that she was fine and in no imminent danger just because she left their bed. I felt Frost still in my head, and then she became restless as if disturbed by something. "What is it?" "Our mate. He is near." My whole being froze at her words. What! she must be mistaken. Our mate here."Are you sure?"
Instead of responding, she allowed me to smell what she was perceiving. Sandalwoods and nuts. It was amazing, and it made me feel warm inside and tingle in all the right places. I can't believe we have found our mate. I have longed for this ever since I knew what a mate was and saw my parents' relationship. I had believed the disastrous mating festival had destroyed my chance of finding a mate, but it turned out that he wasn't even part of our pack. Wait, was he the reason I came here? Did the universe push me in this direction, knowing my mate was waiting here? "Do you know who he is?" Many people were in the room, most hidden from my line of sight, so I wasn't sure who Frost smelled. "No, can't see yet." "So darling, do you mind telling us your name?" The woman's alto snapped me back to reality, pulling my attention back to her. Damn, she is hot, I thought to myself as I stared at her face. "F...Fallon,” I stammered. "Nyx, and the big buffalo, is my mate, Emerson. I apologize on his behalf for terrifying you. I have been trying to teach him to be sensitive, but you have seen him. Do you think a man like him can be sensitive?" she teased with a fond smile. I looked at the Alpha again. He was a mass of raw power. She was correct; there was nothing delicate about this man. He looked like a man who only understood brute force. I didn't reply to her teasing because I feared offending the big man, but I did not need to worry. The Alpha took no offence at his mate's teasing; instead, he teased back. "Why must I be sensitive when I have you for that, honey? We are the classic case of beauty and the beast." Seeing a smile on his face was a shock that I didn't hide so well. "Yeah, it happens to anyone who sees him smile for the first time. Forget about his looks; my mate is not an ogre. So now we have gotten the introduction out of the way, and if it is not too much trouble for you, do you mind telling us how you found us? We aren't exactly part of civilization," she teased again. From the surroundings, you won't know that this pack is tucked away in the middle of nowhere. Everything is so modern and very standard. Their pack hospital is undoubtedly more equipped than ours. And even their buildings and guns. No, this is no ordinary pack. I swallowed before I started narrating the sordid tale that led me to their doorstep. When I was done, I was in tears. "Oh, darling," Nyx moved and embraced me. Her touch was soothing and warm. It felt almost like being held by my mother, which made me cry harder. At the same time, Nyx consoled me; the Alpha coordinated with his people to tighten the security. He was worried that the rogues I was running from could be hot on my heels and could have followed me here. As the room emptied, two people were revealed. They were both gorgeous as a Greek god, and it wasn't hard to know whom they belonged to. They bore a striking resemblance to the woman I was in her arms, and Frost was watching them with interest.Please Vote, like and comment. Your review is appreciated. Thank you.
Chase and I lay side by side, panting after he fucked me shitless. My body was all sweaty, and he was the same. We didn't say anything to each other, as if speaking would shatter the relaxed atmosphere in the room. But we didn't need silence to destroy the little pleasure we gained from what we did. My conscience did it for me. "This was a mistake," I said and sat up on the bed. Now that the fog of lust has cleared from my head, I am thinking clearly, and I don't like what my head is screaming at me right now. I beat myself up for letting my clit do my thinking for me. I should be better than this. I didn't turn to look at Chase but got up from the bed to pick up my clothes. He didn't say anything in response to my words, so I looked at him. His expression was blank, and his eyes closed. I didn't know how to take or interpret his lack of response, so I dressed and got out of his room. Hopefully, this remains a secret between us. What happened with Chase is never gonna happen again
Chase continued to laugh like a maniac while my face burned like someone took a match to it. My hands on the tray tightened into fists as I fought the strong urge to murder him, but that would require me to turn around, and it was the last thing I wished to do. Not because he was hedious, or something. Far from it.The body I saw was an art in perfection. It wasn't muscular like his brother's, but slim and delicate-looking, like a fragile flower. An odd way to describe a man, I know, but that is how beautiful he looked. Unbidden, another part of him flashed into my mind. You would think a guy as delicate-looking as him wouldn't look so big in that department, but you're mistaken. Not only is he blessed, but just like him beautiful, even as it laid flaccid between his legs. My face burned harder as I thought things I wasn't supposed to. I felt ashamed inside me. I am supposed to stay away from Chase for the sake of my Pack, but I am letting my libido think for me instead of using my
I am not the submissive type, and having to beg and lower myself in front of these people makes me so mad that I want to lash out. The only thing keeping the cap on my rage is the years of discipline drilled into me from a young age by my father. He was the one who trained me to be the warrior that I am now, and one thing my father has always maintained among his warriors is discipline. If you step out of line, you will be punished, no matter who you are. So would any other member of the Pack who disobeys the rules and regulations that govern the Pack. My saying please was not not enough top satisfy the damn over weight woman in front of me, she had to try and prove that she has some power when she is nothing. "Why would you want leftovers? I thought you just had dinner?" She looked at me like I was some beggar from the street begging for crumbs. "I don't know why the Alpha would allow a stranger that eats like a whale into the Pack. What is she trying to do? Eat us out of the Pac
Everyone was sent out of the room, including the Alpha, for Dr. George to attend to Luna. The Alpha was hoovering too much and driving his mate and the doctor insane. Outside, he was driving us insane with his pacing. He looked as if his mate was in labour. It wasn't clear how much the giant cared for the petite woman. Their relationship reminded me of my parents, and that filled my heart with sadness. These past few days, I have tried not to think about my Pack and what is happening to them. But occasionally, my thoughts flicker to them, and I can't help the pain and sorrow that come with it. There were a few of us hanging out in the living room: Alpha and his second, Dustin, Vivian, and a few guards. Chase didn't catch up with us, and no one knew where he was. I don't think anyone cared. All focus was on the Luna. Dustin, like his father, looked very worried, though unlike him, he was a picture of composure. His calm and composure in the face of such a distressful situation is a
The four of us walked silently towards the Pack hospital, where we knew Dr. George would be. The silence was thick with tension, and Dustin and I felt uncomfortable in the presence of our two uninvited guests. He walked on my left while Chase and Vivian brought up the rear. "So, are you two together?" Vivian asked, breaking the silence. Her question caused me to stiffen inside, and I also felt a change in Dustin, though his confident stride remained. As if we were in each other's thoughts, we answered together. None of your business, and then turned to look at one another. "Jinx," we said with smiles on our faces. We chuckled, but the two behind us didn't find anything humorous in our actions. We felt their glares but pretended not to. Chase was awfully quiet, so unlike him. His usual self would have tried to push my buttons or his brothers'. I wanted to look back, but I forced myself to continue. Why am I even bothered if he was quiet or not? I asked myself angrily. I was irrit
Dutin's uncharitable greeting to Vivian caught Nyx's attention. She was not happy about her son being rude to the blonde. I, on the other hand, felt different. There could only be one reason the blonde was eating with us tonight: to cause trouble."Dustin, don't be rude to our guest," she scolded, with a heavy frown on her face, as if confused about why Dustin was behaving this way. Dustin was the model son, and from what I have seen, he was always on his best behaviour. However, there are two people who push his buttons to the extent that he loses control. One is the evil bitch in front of us, and the other is his brother. Does this mean that the dark-haired boy still cares for the blonde? It shouldn't bother me; after all, I have a mate, but still, I wasn't expecting the intense jealousy that gripped my heart at the thought of Dustin still in love with Vivian. Maybe I am greedy or just a bad person, thinking of having one brother and still seeing the other. My head might tell me
Dustin paused briefly in his hot stride at his brother’s words, the hand holding mine tightening so hard that it hurt. There was look of intense fury and hardness on his face that I feared he was going to rush back and murder his brother, but then it quickly resided and he continued on without sparing Chase a glance or a word. I was impressed by his tight control and being the bigger person. It was obvious that Chase was itching for a fight. I was also curious about what Chase meant by his words, but now wasn’t the time to explore my curiosity. We walked back to the pack in silence. It was very uncomfortable and tensed. The hand holding on to mine was gentle, but the body walking beside me was stiff and guarded. Like the first time we met. I felt anxious about his silence and cold attitude and itched to say something. But what? I didn’t know how to break the pregnant silence between us. All through the walk back, I held my peace, but as soon as we broke into view of the Pa
My eyes that were closed in pleasure flew open in horror at the sound of Dustin’s voice, and his approaching footsteps. I reacted before my brain could catch up and pushed Chase of me. It was so strong that it sent him crashing to the ground. I flew past him, ignoring his moans of pain, and rushed out of the room to intercept Dustin before he could make his way into the room. "Hey! you,” I greeted breathlessly, coming to a stop in front of Dustin, few feet away from Chase’s studio. I tried to act like nothing was amidst, but I couldn’t sell it. "Are you alright?” Dustin looked at me suspiciously. I nodded. "Why?” His regard grew focused as if he was trying to see something on my face. "You look flushed.” I blushed harder, and immediately looked away from his piercing stare. "It is nothing. Just your brother getting on my nerves. You know how he is,” I waved my hands trying to dismiss the whole things. "I had no clue that it was your nerves I had my hands all over. For that I
I felt his breath on my skin like a feather tickle which startled me and made me jump out of my skin. I turned around sharply to face him, and unluckily ran into him. How the hell did he move so noiselessly. His hand of course automatically reached out to steady me, putting us in an even more dangerous pose. My breath got caught in my throat as I gawked at his handsome face like a fish out of water. I was so wrapped up in his enteral beauty that I forgot how much I disliked him. Him being who he is of course took advantage of my momentary lapse in concentration and kissed me. My whole body went still at the feel of his lips on mine. Push him away, he is not the one you want! My head screamed but my body was just too frozen to do a thing. Fallon! snap back to your senses! Frost roared in my mind, and I blinked back to consciousness to find myself entangled with Chase. I had my both arms behind his head, his hand was against my ass holding one of my leg up around his slim waist,