ALARIC
Viviana was relieved. She was relaxed. She relaxed more with my finger stroked over her arms. We laid there under the tree. She was in my arms, snuggling more into me. I assumed warmth. Well, she had been a badass lady, but she was now a woman. A woman who wanted to depend on me.
She rejected me heartlessly. Her eyes were firm. Her determination was next level. Her words ‘I will reject you always' were still fresh. They still echoed in my ears. I never presumed that she would agree so easily.
I moved a bit to adjust my posture. Viviana’s moans awarded my ears. She was sleeping. I wrapped my arms around her waist. She was mine. I noticed her face. Her sleeping face was cuter than her angry one. I wanted to click pictures. My bad, my cell phone was at the other end of the forest with my clothes.
We lay naked under the moon. A full moon. Two bodies. Mates. She was mine to hold and mine to protect. She was a blessing. I never thought I woul
VIVIANAI sat over my chair and relaxed my back. Last night’s activities were more than a strenuous exercise. I felt my backbone broken. I never thought that I would agree with Alaric. That I would accept him. That I would let go of my rejection. I was a shameless girl.First, I dared to reject my mate. Then I kissed him. Then, he kissed me and I let him. I rejected him again. And yesterday, after being with him face-to-face, I let go of everything. I ended up in his house, in his bed, in his shirt. I showered in his bathroom. I had food with him just an hour ago. He dropped me at the precinct. He did everything like a good husband.I still wasn’t sure about this. I was absorbed in my thoughts when Emma smacked me from behind.“Ouch!” I yelped. That blow was a sudden one. “Emma?” I sighed. She glared at me and then welcomed me with her signature wiggle. Her eyes held questions.“Where have you been? I waite
ALARIC“What? Aren’t you way too early? It’s just 6 p.m.” Viviana almost yelled from the other side of the phone. Her sharp voice pierced my ears and drummed my brain. I acted out of reflex and kept the cell phone a bit away from my ears. I was afraid of my eardrums. They could explode.“I told you that I will pick you up. Didn’t you get my text, Viviana?” I cross-questioned her. The only difference was, I didn’t yell. She didn’t say anything. She was calculating something. The other second, she hummed. Then I heard the faint sounds of some things being stuffed into a bag or box. I guessed her arrival in two minutes.I disconnected the line and was about to exit the car. I wanted to open the car door for my lady. Wait, did I just address her My Lady! Oh, well she was. But Viviana was already inside the car buckling the seat belt. I looked at her with love. She found my stares. She tilted her head in my direct
ALARICIt’s been ten days since Viviana moved in with me. She was eager to stay in the guest room. But how could I let her? She was mine. My mate. She should stay with me, in my bedroom. So, we ended up together. The days were good. We were busy with our work. The nights were rough and steamy. Intimacy in the earlier days of a relationship is such bliss.Today, Emma was coming back with her mate Watson. Viviana was excited to an extent that she had prepared to leave early. Also, she was shifting back to her apartment. I must admit, I was going to miss her way more. She woke me up with a little peck. It was the routine now. Sometimes, morning sex helped too.“Alaric, get up. We will be late. I need to move back before Emma arrives. I need to clean the apartment and prepare for her welcome.” Viviana urged me. She kept shaking my body. I groaned in sleep. I wanted to hold her tightly and bury myself in her, but I knew she would be mad. I stood up
ALARICAs I was approaching the direction, the scent kept on getting stronger until my gaze halted over three men. They were dressed neatly. They were humans and drunk too. The haggard looks over their faces were enough for me to understand that they were rogues. But why in our territory! Why in The Samara Plateau? And how?This land belonged to all the werewolves. It was an area of our ancestors. So, the place was chosen for Mate-ball and other important ceremonies when there was a need to gather all wolves. Up until today, no human had ever stepped in here. How could they!Instead of letting my mind answer these questions, I had a better idea. I kept my pace as such and I moved towards them only to get surprised by what I saw next.A girl!She wasn’t a human. Her scent confirmed that she was a werewolf, but I couldn’t decipher her pack. She looked like a newbie. Maybe she just shifted a while ago. I concluded this from her messy look
ALARIC“Which pack?” I questioned the girl cleaning her wounds over her knees. She had been severely wounded, not to mention the blood oozing out from some of the cuts. She looked weak. No, she was weak. A weak girl; more human than a wolf.She didn’t respond. Silent treatment. Fine. I looked at her with narrowed eyes to make her spill out those answers I wanted from her, only to be rewarded by her scared eyes. Her eyelashes fluttered. She thought I was going to kill her. I composed myself and calmed my eyes, shrugged away the narrowed look.She seemed to be relaxed. James had been watching all this from afar. His dishelved state had been taken care of. Unlike Noah, he didn’t smell of sex- a good thing for him, and for this little wolf. (The girl).“I don’t repeat myself, little girl.” I said.‘Be gentle with her. She is scared.’ My mind warned me, but I let it slip away. She hesitated a bit.
ALARIC“Do you want me to carry you inside?” I asked Gianna. She appeared to be a bit relaxed by now and was looking at me with doey eyes. Why did this girl have to look at me like this! I couldn’t contain other questions. I questioned with a raised eyebrow.“Do I look that handsome that you are eyeing your brother now, little pup?” She flared her nose; another expression. Her eyes wiggled in a human way, and she replied fidgeting with her little baby fingers.“I still can’t believe that you are a wolf, and an Alpha.”“A werewolf, to be more precise.” I said correcting her and stepped out of the car. She had been devouring the luxurious vehicle on our way back, her eyes adamant on not leaving its interior for even a bit. I opened the other door and held her hand. I carried her in my arms securely like she was my own child.The idea of having children sent me into another thinking round of
GIANNAIt’s been a month. I have not yet settled myself in this pack with all the werewolves around me, but everyone in the Windsor family was lending a helping hand. They are so good to be something animalistic. They are far better than humans.Brother Alaric had saved me that day from those rogues, helped me get over with my shifting, and was still helping me in every possible way he could. He wasn’t a talkative person, at least from what I had observed him these days. Maybe being an Alpha comes with a pile of responsibilities.Brother Ashton is a funny one. He never misses a chance to tease me and we both end up bickering each other, but then brother Alaric intervenes and glares him. He is always by my side; as if I am his little girl. Although Alpha and Luna had warmly accepted me as their daughter, but I am yet not comfortable addressing them as father and mother. So, I had switched to calling them as Alpha dad and Luna mom. They find these name
GIANNA“So, what exactly do you wish to know about the Moon Goddess?” Brother Alaric questioned stroking my hair. I loved it. His moving fingers in my scalp always relaxed me and made me feel at home. I was home. I am home. He and this family are my home. I never knew my surname, never knew my birth parents, but brother Alaric registered my name as Gianna Windsor in my school admission form. The Happiness and contentment I experienced that day was something words would fail to explain.“Everything,” I replied confirming. I was new to all this wolf stuff. To gain more knowledge, I needed to learn more. Who could be a better teacher than Brothers and parents! I shrugged my thoughts and focused shutting my eyes to bathe in the heavenly feeling Luna mother's lap and Brother Alaric's moving fingers provided me with.“It started with the Lord Deity,” said Alpha dad, not looking into the book. I loved the way he always starts the sto