The Young Mistress Reincarnated: Do Not Provoke The Sweet Aristocratic Wife

Naya:

“Where am I? I asked the moment I got up from my deep slumber not exactly knowing who stood beside me and why I was laying almost half-naked in front of a man I knew nothing about.

“Why don’t I have my clothes on for the most part what is my name?” I asked as if I would receive an answer from someone and to my greatest surprise I got one and it was from a baritone voice I wasn’t expecting, it because where I lay seemed deserted for the most part.

“Oh, you’re finally awake, here’s some warm soup take it, it would help with your wounds?” this macho beautiful voice resounds making my insides have some butterflies I would swear I have never had before.

“Wounds? What wounds are you talking about?” I took my hand up to my forehead and that is when I realized a stabbing pain in my forehead.

“Sheesh, what the hell happened to me?” I asked him and then turned defensive almost immediately.

“Did you do this to me?” I asked and managed to stand up with the stick with was laying by my side and I sward it before him. And he dodged the immediately after it came his way I couldn't believe this and to make matters worst my head hurt so much that I couldn't remember a thing and this man standing before me although he looked like he could be ruthless something kept telling me he didn't hurt me at all.

I lay my head down so that I could be apt to get everything under control I was so pained and didn't know how I had gotten the wounds on my body and to make matters worst there was nothing around here to make me figure this place to be familiar.

The compassion was in his eyes and something came to mind, I haven’t asked him what his name was, at least if I didn’t remember my name at least looked pretty sane to me now.

“I didn’t get to ask you one question!” I said to him and he became attentive to what I wanted to ask then left my legs to the ground slowly.

“What is your name?” I asked him and he just looked at me as though I had somehow grown a second head.

The moment I asked this asshole went into a full-blown quiet mode he was not taking and he looked like he had been thinking of something way important with the way he creased his forehead thinking deeply.

But then he answered and honestly, no matter how I tried to make out the entire story he had just told me, I just couldn’t make out what and where the so-called Beowulf Pack was and now it made sense why he had healed super-fast and easily it was because he was not human.

“We sure are getting somewhere Alpha Karl, I just pray I would be able to remember my name and who I am pretty soon,” I said finally accepting to be civil since my tantrums had only landed me focused and having this man pour a weird substance on my feet which caused me to scream and go back to defensive mood and immediately the wound closed up leaving just a trail of dry blood.

And leaving me flabbergasted and open mouth.

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Karl:

I had left my pack with the intention of having some air but at the end of the day,y I don't know how and why I felt like I had been brutally beaten.

I could tell I know all the routes in the woods but this area wasn't one of those places I knew, but I was the Alpha of Beowulf Pack and I could be able to manoeuvre my way through this forest.

But this beautiful lady by my side looked lost and she made mentioned the fact that she didn't know where she was and she couldn't remember her name making it even more painful than he could think.

He couldn't imagine not having his memory, he would die if that happened.

But I was brought out of my when she became quite mouthy and annoying too.

I hated women who nag a lot but for some reason, I felt this woman was going to be the death of me.

And I the ruthless Alpha of my pack sure had a weak spot.

I said holding my chest, I didn't know I had that not until I met this woman who lay looking deep into an area she couldn't remember.

My pack and elders were all waiting for me to come to get married to a woman I knew nothing about and I didn't feel the need to do that not, especially after I couldn't find myself being tied down to a woman I had never met but heard of from the time she was born.

"Are you always this flippant or do you just enjoy making me angry?" I asked when she said something else, seems I had been in my head a little too long because she seemed to have gotten furious and she insulted me.

“Well for the record I wish to tell you that you have the award of the most obnoxious woman I have ever met and since you want to know my name I am Karl Baron the Alpha of the Beowulf pack an extremely renowned pack in the entire community of packs, does that ring a bell?” I asked

“We would find who you are don’t worry that shouldn’t take long,” I said and somehow I felt my words console her and I hoped she would be good as soon as possible.

I had to find a way out of where we were but I couldn't leave her here, she looked vulnerable and what if the wild wolves and enemies attacked her they would hurt her and they would make sure she was devoured and even if she had a family no one was going to find her so I had to make sure I protected her it was like I had an obligation to do so.

Hence our journey out of this weird place started