Gwyneth Alpha Marcus held me against the wall, and I could feel his rage. "Your lips are so beautiful that I want to kiss them all my life.." he said, recalling one of Mason's texts to me. "I want to show you what love is..." He continued from another text. "If you were mine, I would worship you and your body because you are a goddess.." He continued, and my cheeks began to colour out of embarrassment. "I can't stop thinking of you.." he continued, and I placed my hands over my ears. I had heard enough. "Should I continue, Gwen?" he asked angrily, and I shook my head. "Please let me go to the couch. You are angry now. We can talk things out in the morning..." I said. "Did he touch you?" he asked, and I refused to answer. "Did you let him touch you, Gwen?" he asked again, and I held my peace. He must think I am easy, to ask me such a question. "Your silence indicates he did," he said, and I tried to move away, but he stopped me. "Please let me go," I said, and he snapped. "I
Gwyneth I didn't leave my room in the morning. I stayed indoors all day, trying my best to avoid Alpha Marcus. The moment it was nighttime, I decided to go hunting and come back to sleep. I was heading out when I heard Alpha Marcus's voice in my head. "Why didn't you show up for the training and pack meeting?" He asked. "I do not need to. You are back now," I answered indifferently. "You are luna. You shouldn't miss any of these things." He scolded me, and I chuckled in my head. "I am not your luna. I don't want to be Luna. Get a girl, claim her and make her Luna. I am an insurance policy, and you have proven that much to me." I shot at him. "You are my wife, and that makes you Luna," he argued. "I bet you wouldn't be saying this if there was a stronger female than me in the pack. Besides, I do not regard what we have as a marriage. I have never met a married couple that lives and acts as we do. Firstly, you did not show up at the wedding, and secondly, we never consummated the
Gwyneth I didn't know I was crying until I entered my room. I remembered what Micheal had told me and figured Micheal was either lying or didn't know his Alpha well. Celibacy, my foot. I wished I wasn't a virgin. I would have gone on a sex spree after what I had seen. The fear of giving it up to just anyone is what stopped me. I decided I would take Alpha Mason up on his offer when next I see him. "Where are you?" I heard the invasive voice of the hypocrite Alpha, and I ignored him. I was angry. I figured that was why he kicked me out of his room. I probably wasn't good enough. The woman was pretty and looked older than me. It was understandable that he would be attracted to her. "Open the door, Gwen, or I will break it down again." I heard him say through the link, and I went to open the door, not because I wanted to, but because I didn't want him destroying the lock again. "You don't strike me as a one-minute man, Alpha. Are you sure she was satisfied before you left? I hate to b
Gwyneth I cried because everything I said was the truth. "Get dressed, Gwen," he said, and I looked at him. I got up, picked up my clothes and was about to head out. "Wear your clothes, Gwen," he ordered. "And don't leave until I tell you to." I was tired at that point. I didn't want to banter with Alpha Marcus anymore. He had proven his point. Probably felt I wasn't good enough for him and only did what he did as a form of charity. "May I leave now?" I asked him, and he looked at me for a while. It was as if he wanted to say something but couldn't. "Did you heal well from the attack?" he finally asked, and I arched my left eyebrow. I couldn't believe this guy. He didn't even check on me for once, and now here he was, asking me questions like he was concerned. "I didn't know that you cared," I replied, and he ran his fingers through his hair, frustrated. "You don't have to be nice to me, Alpha Marcus. I understand. I am not your type. Stop touching me out of pity. It hurts more
Gwyneth I went to his room and was about to knock when he spoke in my head. "Come in, the door is open." I opened the door and walked in. What I saw amazed me. The room was lit romantically, and there was lavender scent everywhere. An arrow was made from rose petals, and it pointed towards the bedroom. On the table was a bottle of Rose champagne and two champagne glasses. There was a birthday cake, and I walked to it and saw the cake was for me. How did he know? I was overtaken with emotion that I cried tears of Joy. "Happy Twentieth Birthday, Gwen," Alpha Marcus said and stepped out of the shadows. He looked handsome in his casual t-shirt and jeans. On his hand was a bouquet of white and purple orchid flowers. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach. I couldn't believe it. Was I dreaming? Alpha Marcus walked up to me and hugged me. He handed me the flowers, and I happily took them from him. I felt underdressed for the occasion. He popped the champagne and served both of us. We clinke
Gwyneth He placed the phone down and pulled me to his chest. His face did not show any anger, and it made me relax a bit because I was scared he might crush the phone, and I liked this one so much. "Do you hate me, Gwen?" he asked, and I knew the answer was no, but I didn't say that. Instead, I said, "Sometimes," which was a more honest answer. Marcus relaxed a bit and smiled at me. I guess he was bothered about it and the text that Mason sent was unsettling to him. "What do you want tonight?" He said, and I searched his eyes to see if he was serious and if he was willing, but I couldn't bring myself to say it. As if he was reading my mind, he kissed me gently and took the t-shirt I was wearing off. He laid me down on the bed and admired my body. "Let me know when to stop," he said to me, and I nodded. He travelled to my breasts, and he suckled them. I moaned, and I was afraid he wouldn't give me what I wanted, which was him. He tried to travel down, but I stopped him, and he s
Gwyneth I woke up in the morning feeling uncertain. Marcus was so tired that he was still sleeping. He must have worked some old muscles and was now exhausted. I had a knot in my stomach because I was afraid this was it for us. He hadn't claimed me, and neither had he professed his love which meant this might be a friends-with-benefits situation. I didn't want to think about it at the moment. I desired to sneak out of the room and disappear, but Marcus had the key to my room. I had nothing to wear but his clothes, and I didn't want to step out in his clothes either. Seeing how peaceful he looked sleeping, I didn't want to wake him up, so I went back to bed, and he pulled me close and kissed my neck. I felt a tingle there, and for a second, I wanted him to claim me, but I knew it wouldn't happen, so I calmed myself down. Marcus made love to me that morning. We did it on the bed and in the shower. The Omegas brought the breakfast, and most of them were blushing at me, which meant they
Gwyneth. We lay down, spent on the floor, when suddenly there was a bang on the door. "Come in," Marcus said, heading to the door, naked. Micheal stepped in, and he was shocked to see both of us in the living area. "Alpha, Timbers pack has launched an attack against us," Micheal said immediately, and Marcus became furious. "One of the packs we didn't clear?" he asked, and Micheal nodded. "Stay here," Marcus said to me and headed out. I was pissed I wouldn't be getting any action. He did the same thing my father did when Marcus attacked our pack. I knew I could be helpful, so I damned him and headed out. What I saw was horrible. The rogue wolves were gigantic, and it seemed like they were on a kind of drug. I shifted and joined the fight. "What the fuck, Gwen?" Marcus linked me. "I can't let you fight alone," I replied, and he didn't seem happy. I felt his anger towards my actions, but I didn't care; I had joined the fight. The rogues were ripping wolves apart limb from limb. Th