Annabella It has been the longest 2 days of my life! Thankfully, the medicine Doctor Stephens gave me to control the migraines has been working. I haven't been hugging the toilet anymore, which is a big plus. Once my brain finally stopped pounding enough for me to focus, Wesly's sudden announcement to his pack took the forefront and hadn't budged. I still could hardly believe he had said the things he did. I am no expert, but I assumed when an Alpha took a female as his mate and Luna, it meant he wanted to be with her. The fact that he has also been avoiding me like the plague ever since speaks volumes to the contrary. It seemed to me everything was just fine until he found out I was going to be scared for the rest of my life. I didn't think this was a coincidence. It is possible he only did it out of his misplaced obligation to me. That is even worse. He has remained attentive to my needs, well, all but one, anyway. There is something in the way he looks at me now. His eyes s
Wesly "Will the migraines go away once Bella heals completely?" I asked Doctor Stephens. "I can't say for sure. I can start Annabella on a preventive medication. Once she gets her wolf, the issue may correct itself." "What about the patch?" Bella asked him, hopefully, "Can it come off?" "The skin is closed up, so yes, it can. I can schedule an appointment with a dermatologist in the city. She may be able to help with the scarring. How is your vision?" He asked. "It is still a little blurry but better than it was." She said quietly. Doctor Stephens stood from his roller chair and went over to the cabinet. He came back with a medicine bottle. "This should help ease the pain, but they will make you drowsy." He said, handing Bella the bottle. She gave it to me. I stuck them in my back pocket. "Thank you, Doctor Stephens." Bella Said to him. "Alpha Wesley hasn't done anything to deserve your speculation. He has taken good care of me, just for the record." She added firmly.
Wesly I come into our bedroom to find Bella again hiding her face in my pillows. I wonder if it is a Trentity thing. Perhaps they are natural burrowers. I also wonder how she can breathe. I go over to the bed and gently remove the pillow. She doesn't budge. It's ok. I could use a nap myself. I strip down to my boxers and crawl up the bed beside her. I replaced the pillow with my chest, and she snuggled right in. Something close to happiness filled me. I can honestly say Bella is the best million dollars I have ever spent. I wrapped my arms around her and rested my chin on top of her head. She is definitely getting some girly shampoo! I close my eyes, enjoying her closeness. I had decided I wouldn't tell Bella about my search for her family unless it became fruitful. She has been through enough. I can't even imagine what it would be like not to know how or where your siblings might be. If I could give them back to her, it would be the least I could do. I do realize the risk of h
Annabella "How are you feeling today?" Cindy asked me as she settled herself and Jordan on the bed beside me. "Better," I answered, accepting the baby from her and cradling him between my knees. "Wesly has been taking excellent care of me. I have an appointment with Doctor Stephens this afternoon. Hopefully, he will tell me the bandage can come off." I say, sending up a silent prayer. "It's nice to have your man be attentive to your needs, for sure," She paused. "Have the two of you mated yet?" She asked suggestively, winking at me. I felt my cheeks flare. "No, we have come close, once. Wesly did ask me to be his mate, and he accepted me into the pack so I could be in the collective link. He said he wanted me to be able to reach him at any time," I said with a broad smile. "I will tell you what the Goddess knows," She said emphatically. "You have put a changing on him! I don't know how you did it, but he is not the same man he was when you came here." I agree with Cindy a
Wesly "Is Cindy bringing Jordan to see you today?" I asked from the bathroom as I prepared for my shower. "Yes, she is at some point." She answered me. "I have a couple of things I need to take care of. Then, I will take you to the hospital for your appointment with Dr Stephens." When she didn't respond, I glanced out the door at her. Her face was white as cotton, and her hands were shaking. It set my mind for me on what I intended to do. I had to put an end to her fear if we were going to have a chance at a normal relationship. Once our pup came, they couldn't stay shut up in the packhouse. She had to feel safe enough to be a part of the pack. "It's going to be ok, Bella, I promise. Charlie is gone. No one will ever hurt you again." I told her with a nod before returning to the bathroom and turning on the water. "All you have to do is call for me in your mind, and I will hear you," I tell her firmly after getting my daily dose and licking my spot clean. 'What a rush!' I
Wesly I am lost in my head as I run Bella's bath. I hadn't meant to upset her with my line of questioning. I should have known Darrell's shady ass would have been the dealer. He has worked with Alpha George for years. Of course, he was the one who'd taken Bella's mother and sister from the pack. I don't know why I hadn't made the connection before. I have never washed a woman's hair before. I hoped I was doing a good job. Bella seemed to be enjoying it. I had felt a little ashamed of myself for thinking what I was thinking until I knew Bella's emotions were mirroring my own. From the start, her body has responded to me like none other. It felt as though she was my other half that made a whole. I don't like the smell of my shampoo in her hair. When I snuggle my face in her locks, I would prefer a more feminine fragrance. "We can get you some better-smelling shampoo," I tell her as I massage her scalp. "Whatever you like is fine with me." She replied. I am glad she has her go
Annabella "I, Annabella, Collins, except you, Wesley Harris, as my alpha. I asked for acceptance into your pack." I repeated back to him. He smiled, and My world tilted on its axis. He took my hand into his and slid his claw across my palm, lifting it to his mouth and accepting my blood. I was surprised when he didn't continue to drink. I am sure this isn't supposed to be erotic, but I can't help the heat rising in my core or the tremor that goes through me. I know he can smell my arousal. I can feel it running down my thigh. "Alpha Wesley Harris, agree to be your Alpha. I accept you, Annabella, Collins, into my pack." I can instantly feel Wesly's presence inside me. I am overwhelmed by it. Even his damn subsistence is dominant. I closed my eyes as I took him in, trying to center myself. I take a deep breath before looking up at him. His eyes are black again. I realize it is his wolf who is staring back at me. He appeared to be even more intense than Wesly. I am a little frig
Wesly My circadian rhythm obviously doesn't know I am supposed to be on vacation. I have been awake for hours. Bella is still peacefully curled up at my side. I have noticed she hasn't had a nightmare since sharing my bed. At least I could do something for her. My arm is falling asleep, but I don't dare budge. She seems to want her face tucked safely away, and I am happy to oblige. I hear Jessica coming down the hallway. I link to her and tell her not to knock on the door. She comes in with our breakfast, sets the tray on the desk, and quickly leaves. I intend to ask Bella if she would agree to accept me as her Alpha so she can be a part of the collective as well. I have goosebumps at the thought of having her voice in my head at her will. Bella wakes up and catches me watching her sleep. She smiles at me. "Good morning, Wesly." She says. I bend over her and kiss her softly. "Morning Bella." I returned. "How are you feeling?" "I have been better." She says, trying to bury h
Alpha Brett "Yeah, well, thanks for nothing," I said into my phone before slamming it on my desk hard enough to shatter the screen. I have contacted every 2-bit hustler, pimp, and thief I know, trying to find out who bought the Trentity from Alpha George. If anyone knows for sure, they aren't telling it. All I have been able to come up with is the possible name of Alpha George's dealer. What the fuck kind of name is Darrell for a man whose business is selling black-market females to desperate hardcore Aphas'. It doesn't exactly strike fear in one's heart. 'He probably isn't even a fucking werewolf.' I thought to myself. If this Darrell does exist, he is damn sure elusive. Bigfoot ain't got shit on his ass. Of course, every Alpha I have question tells me he is interested in buying her from me, if I can find her, that is. Even if she is no longer a virgin, they would still take her. No shit! We all want her. Tell me something I don't know. I am also hearing the Lycan king is sear