Ianthe
Ricardo doesn't come back to the kitchen for breakfast and after waiting on him for about half an hour, I decide to go back up to my bedroom. I'm used to being confined to the house, which isn't ideal for a werewolf, but it's become a safe haven for me. At least this house is very pretty.
I'm a little confused too. Did Sebastian not tell him about my disposition? I've been caged all my life, for someone to tell me that I can do whatever I wanted, made me feel emotional and slightly off-balance.
When Sebastian told me I was coming to stay with this pack, I thought that it would just be me being hidden away again, just a different location. Now I'm being told I can go out and have friends. Not that I would know the first thing how to get a friend, I've always just relied on Natalia's company.
"Take a shower and get dressed." Natalia sing-songs in my head. "Life is waiting girl!"
There's a sense of excitement rushing through my veins, a sense of freedom I have never experienced before. I know the Alpha said I will get a guard, but a guard is better than having to stay indoors, plus the weather is amazing. It's mild out, the sun not harsh as it's still winter, but there's no rain or snow, perfect to explore this new town I have found myself in.
And so what if something happens to me? At least then I've lived a little.
"Be careful." The shadow says, suddenly behind me and I sigh.
"I don't want to be careful anymore." I reply, a bite in my tone. I'm never rude to the shadow, but it's time I stand up for myself. "Nobody knows me here, I'm not in any danger."
"And you think you can just walk around in a new town with a new pack without anyone asking any questions?" The shadow chastises me and I plop down on the edge of the bed."All of my life I did as I was told." I say softly. "I'm almost eighteen, I think I can start making my own decisions now."
"Just be patient, child, soon everything will fall into place." The shadow's voice turns soothing, trying to placate me, but I will have none of it.
Today I will go outside, I will go into town, go to a clothing shop and pick up cute things like people my age are supposed to. Maybe I'll even go to a restaurant or get take-aways all on my own. I've never even been to a restaurant, and I love food. I can finally find some sense of freedom, even if only for three months.
"Just wait a few more months," The shadow says. "Then you can explore everything in safety."
I'm feeling defiant, like I probably should have been a long time ago. So what if it gets me killed? Then that is supposed to be my fate.
I didn't pack for the kind of weather here, so I pick out a pair of jeans and a long sleeved tee. I think back to the people in the park yesterday, they were wearing cute dresses and cheeky shorts. I desire to be one of them, carefree and laughing.
I push the shadow back and she doesn't like it, but I only have three months here, I want to make the most of it. Afterwards Sebastian would likely be back to take me home, hoping I wil find a mate in our pack so I wouldn't be his responsibility anymore.
That is the ideal solution, for me to find a mate as soon as I turn eligible, but some wolves don't find their mates that quickly. Take Alpha Ricardo for example, he is in his twenties and in the prime of his life, virile and extremely attractive, he doesn't have a mate yet. His Beta, Harry, isn't marked either, so it doesn't just happen for everyone right away.
And how will Sebastian explain me to our pack? Oh look everyone, here is our hidden away sister, she is special so we have to keep her in a high tower so she won't get killed and put the pack in danger. She needs to find a mate to be safe, here's to hoping.
I don't imagine that would go over well with the pack.
I shower and get dressed quickly, shoving my suitcase back in the large walk-in closet without unpacking. If Alpha Ricardo finds out what I really am, he will send me packing, of that much I'm sure, so I'd rather stay prepared until that day comes.
I make my way downstairs, determination in my strides, but stop on the stairs when I see the Alpha and a big man at the front door. Instinct kicks in and I turn around to go back to my assigned room, but the Alpha stops me.
"Ianthe, I'd like you to meet someone." His deep voice says and I slowly make my way down the rest of his stairs.
Alpha Ricardo is only still wearing his pyjama bottoms from this morning's run and I hope they can't see the flame on my cheeks. I've been having strange feelings ever since I laid eyes on him in his office yesterday, feelings I can't quite decipher. He's a beautiful man, and I am almost a grownup that can have sexual thoughts, but I've been able to rein it in, keeping my feelings for my future mate.
I stop a few feet away from them, my eyes lowered to the ground.
"This is Colt," The Alpha continues. "He's the head of security, we will meet him in my office later where he will assign a protection detail to you."
I glance at the man from beneath my lashes. He is huge, although not as big as the Alpha, and he's looking at me with curiosity and alertness.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Ianthe," He says with a nod of his head, but he doesn't step closer to me and I'm grateful for that. I don't desire to be touched by men that is not my mate. He turns his gaze to the Alpha and clears his throat. "I'll see you later then."
Alpha Ricardo sees him out and returns to me where I'm waiting obediently.
"My apologies for missing breakfast," He says and there's a wariness in his voice that wasn't there when we were in the kitchen. "Please give me thirty minutes, then we can leave."
He rushes past me and up the stairs, making me feel abruptly dismissed.
Ricardo Ianthe's lavender scent is surrounding me in the car when we drive to the office. I've been quiet ever since we left, my head a maelstrom of thoughts and confusion. She doesn't have a scent. Which is impossible because all I can smell is her. Her scent is everywhere I turn, I can't even smell my own bodywash anymore. When I closed my eyes in the shower, I saw a field of lavender with her wolf as white as snow amongst it, why is it that I can smell her and not Colt? As wolves we rely heavily on our senses, and I have never encountered one who doesn't have a scent. Sebastian lied to me about something, but I'm not going to call him and just ask. I first want to unravel this mystery on my own. Her hand is soft and small in my own when I open the door for her and help her out of the SUV. She's wearing appropriate clothes today, and I can't help the sweep of my eyes to her ample breasts. She's dressed modestly, the tee covering everything and her jeans not too tight, but there
Ricardo I watch Ianthe and her guards leave with a ton of apprehension. This is a test today, if they screw anything up and not follow any of my orders, they will be fired not from only being her guards, but from the army as well. They're going to have to find new careers. It might seem I'm overreacting because our town is extremely safe, we literally have no crime here. There's of course the teenagers that get up to nonsense, like stealing their parents' liquor and getting drunk by the river. We usually let them be because we were all that age not too long ago and kids are supposed to have fun. Everybody living in the town are werewolves. There were humans living here once upon a time, but after the rogue attacks, I gave every family a nice settleman and they left. If another attack comes, I don't want to be responsible for the deaths of innocent people. Werewolves at least have the abilities to protect themselves and their families. Harry and Colt wait patiently as I watch Iant
Ianthe I can feel everyone's eyes on me, but I pay them no mind. If today is the day that I die, then so be it. Plus, I have guards that look like they could kill anyone. One of them is a constant at my back, I don't know where the other one is, probably scoping out if the place is completely safe. I don't mind the two hulking men at all, I'll take guards over having to be locked up in the house any time. I'm picking out everything I have never had a chance to wear. I probably have like a dozen swimsuits in various styles and colors packed up and ordered by one of the men to be sent to the Alphas' house. I can see the curiosity in the salespeople's eyes when they're being told that. What is a young lady doing at the Alpha's house? I guess the shadow was right. These people have never seen me in their pack before, so they're probably wondering who the hell I am. Even the curious glares can't extinguish my excitement at finally being able to shop for myself, even though I'm buying
Ricardo My thoughts are running a million miles an hour as I sit at my family's restaurant waiting for Ianthe to join me. What Harry suggested is utterly absurd and inconceivable, yet all the facts point to it being true. But how? It's nothing but folk's tale. And if it was true, wouldn't we have known if someone like her actually exists in this world? No, there has to be another explanation why nobody else but me can smell her. Maybe they gave her some tonic or something to hide her smell. Her brother seemed very paranoid that unmated wolves would take advantage of her, it could be they're trying to hide her scent to protect her. That's the only logical explanation. I can't even think of the other possibility. That changes the game completely for me. I can sense her being close before I see her. I must say I'm impressed with the soldiers. They are taking their jobs very seriously.
Ricardo My mother takes a seat at the table uninvited. I love the woman to death, I do, and I always feel guilty that she lost my father and has to do life without her mate. But now that she has nothing better to do than organizing events for the pack, she has made it her mission to interfere in my life. And that is the sole reason why I don't date. I'm not seen with women, ever, because being the Alpha of the pack, that news will travel far and wide and inevitably reach the ears of my dearest mother. The women who does frequent my bed knows the rules. We don't drive together, we either meet at my living quarters at the pack house or their place. No sleepovers. I've been slapped a few times when I've kindly asked girls to leave my place. So me being seen with someone from the opposite sex is an anomaly. "You are so beautiful!" My mother gushes, earning her an endearing blush. "Where
Ricardo Ianthe has been in her room for more than two hours. I could feel her fear at the restaurant when she saw that journalist. It makes me want to find him and sink my claws into his throat, but I can't do that. I can't kill everyone that pisses me off. I'm re-thinking my decision to let her go outside and explore the town, but it doesn't sit well with me that she should be treated as a prisoner. I'm also thinking that Harry was right more and more. My text alert goes off and speak of the devil. Harry: You up for a drink tonight at a club or......? I sigh. I probably should go out, let off some steam, but I've got a girl in my house that's confusing the hell out of me and she's a bit spooked right now. I can't leave her alone. Me: No. I feel bad for my Beta and best friend, he should've known my life would change irrevocably, but it seems he's still stuck
Ianthe I'm in big, big trouble. I've only been at the Dark Moon pack for two days and I went and developed a crush on the Alpha. What was Sebastian thinking sending me here? Of course I was going to start feeling something for the man. He's an Alpha, making him exude an aura of strength and power. I read in a magazine once that girls love that sort of things. And I've had no other interaction with men aside from my father and brother. I feel like this is a boobie trap. A disaster in the making. Yesterday he let me go out, granted it wasn't on my own but still, he gave me something that I've always dreamed about. Then there was the episode with that guy who took our picture and he went all Alpha mode and that was just hot. And then last night he was so sweet. He made me hot chocolate and we ate leftovers from lunch, lounging in the entertainment room. He even let me pick out a movie. It was about
Ricardo I stop in front of the high school and turn slightly in my seat to look at the vision next to me. She's wearing workout clothes and in my opinion it's too tight, but I promised myself I won't treat her as a prisoner, so i'm trying to rein Daemon in. He does not like the fact that other wolves will see her this way, regardless of the obvious fact that all the other women will be dressed in a similar way. "Are you ready?" I ask softly. I realize that this will be her first time in an actual school setting, so I take her hand in mine, ignoring the electric current running straight to my northern region and rub soothing circles into her palm. She looks at me with those dazzling eyes and instead of fear, it's filled with excitement. "Yes!" She smiles beamingly. Shit, she should not smile like that to another guy, Daemon will surely lose his shit then.&nb