His large form was crouched, covered by darkness, blending in. Besides his outline, all she could see were two shiny black eyes that reflected what little light the night gave off. She could see a white cloud form as he exhaled, her chest dropped and she held her breath, waiting for him to do something. And slowly he straightened his body to its towering height, his right foot slid over the ground in her direction followed by the other, with each step he took she felt like it was another nail to her coffin. She wanted to run, to get up and run, to curl up and rock herself back and forth with her eyes closed until she woke up somewhere else. But she couldn't, her body was frozen in exhaustion and shock. She knew her arms and legs were there but she couldn't feel them. He was right, he was faster, stronger and better than a werewolf. No werewolf would be able to run through the forest without making a sound, appearing behind her without even her sensing them. He was the ultimate wol
She groaned at the constant itch her nose had, making her lift her hand and scratch it, but it would always come back, forcing her awake. She blinked her eyes open and squinted at the fluffy white thing blocking her eyesight, with her eyes more focused she noted the long white strands that ended in fluffs, her brows furrowed in confusion.She heard a deep chuckle and looked around the feather which was being held by the culprit. Zander was kneeling next to her side of the bed with an amused smile on his face, She immediately wanted to smile at him, but the memories from last night resurfaced. She pursed her lips at him, not saying anything.His smile fell a little but he didn't say anything about it. Her stomach growled at the scent of fresh streaming food close by, pulling the large feather away from her fa
"When?" She asked, having a hard time swallowing and turned to study the house. It looked new, but also not lived in. "I-I umm," He gave a frustrated growl and covered his face with his hand. Her mouth parted at the sudden display he was giving. Not the strong and confident King that everyone feared but the nervous and somewhat embarrassed man before her. A small smile made its way across her face, him struggling to say something meant he was opening up to her, which she could guess was extremely hard for him. He was trying. She reached out and took the hand covering his face and held it to her face and she kissed his knuckles before intertwining their fingers. She gave him an encouraging smile. He looked up at her, his blue eye peering at her from under thick black lashes, and strands of hair fell forward. He was far from looking innocent, but at the moment he looked like a compassionate man about to confess something he'd kept to himself. heir fingers. She gave him an encoura
Alaric would probably think it to be the presence of multiple alphas, but she wondered what he would think if it came from one man. Would his mind immediately go to the deadly wolf known as the Alpha King? "And... I also want you to try to butter him up for me. I mean, a little good talk wouldn't hurt." He smirked at her deviously. She shook her head at him, a small smile on her face. "So you're going to give me a few minutes alone with them to get them warmed up for when to come in?" He nodded.She bit her lip and pondered over the plan, it wasn't bad but was there any proper way to show your father your mate? There should be a 'How to introduce your powerful but deadly known mate to the family' guide, that would be nice. "I don't know. . ." She trailed of uncertainty. "Don't worry Rose, everything is going to go fine. I really don't want you stressing out about this. Breath." Zander stood up and walked towards her, putting his hands on her shoulders to keep her still. She
Rose? Is everything alright? His worry shined through both the link and his voice. A small sense of panic coloured the thread from its vibrant golden-like red to a streak of blues. Yeah, I uh, I just wanted to talk to you. Great, even mind linking she managed to sound like a dork. But She was still a bit confused as to what had just happened. Are to sure? I could be there in a few No, No I'm fine really. No need to worry. Are you sure? Yup. Um... What are you doing right now? She didn't want to ask or at least not right away, it sounded awkward, but She was curious as to what made the sudden mood change. I was just going over some files and reports by Vilkas, Why? I was just wondering why you were annoyed. That's all. Annoyed -? There was a sudden shift coming from his end, surprise and then an emotion that felt strongly to that of when someone was being sneaky. Oh? It's nothing, your father will be here soon. She knew he was changing the conversation but she wasn't very
To keep her sanity, She said no more on the moving room topic, much to her wolf's displeasure. "Fine, whatever. On a whole different topic, I want to ask you and I'm telling you as well that I don't want to just stay here all day or go shopping when I'm bored. I want something to do and I was wondering if you had anything for me to do?" He went silent for a while and She could make out grumbles of displeasure coming from him. After a while, she heard the water turn off and Zander stepped out of the bathroom with a white towel wrapped loosely around his waist. Water droplets fell from his damp-toned skin, the white towel seemed to emphasize how much skin he was showing as well as his huge build. He began to walk toward her with an irritated look on his face that slowly dropped, he stopped before her. His tattoos shone, and His skin looked sun-kissed, contrasting with the white towel which looked very loose around his waist. Each confident step that he took toward her made her lower
"Were you living here all this time? I thought you are dead by now," Was the first sentence her dad fully said as she invited him inside and asked him to sit. "I've missed you too, Dad," She joked lightly, shaking her head. After a short conversation of checking on her, and asking her if she was all right, the tricky part came next. She realized this when her dad narrowed his eyes and for the first time began to look around with a tense frame, she thought he was beginning to notice a stronger presence in the house.While her adoptive mom was the outgoing and talkative one, he was quiet and watchful, but when her dad had to talk or was angry, he could be the most intimidating man ever. Over the past few years, being alone with her father made her realize that he could be a monster if he wants but she couldn't tell how he and Zander would do in the same room.And that last thought made her uneasy."So… You found your mate, is that true?" Her dad asked with a serious look on his face.
The room felt heavy as if a bomb was about to go off as Rose and her father both looked at each other. "I haven't even met him and I can tell he's a bad influence on you. Look what's happening! You're said to be involved with the attacks! I can't believe what happened when I asked you to run away from the pack it was to get you away from danger not to run to it." Her dad yelled, raising his arms in the air. Her face flushed with anger at his words. "I can't believe you, your right! You haven't met my mate and yet you judge him." She yelled back, pointing the finger at him, he took a step forward and latched on to her arm. Step. Step. Rose looked at him, her face looking angry as the mood in the room dropped along with the temperature. Step. Step.“Because he has given nothing good to like or appreciate. I'm glad you're safe, but you're coming home with me immediately." He boomed. Step. Step. "Let go! You can't make me go anywhere I don't want to be, I'm staying here with my mat