I wake up to someone shifting below me. I opened my eyes slowly, realizing I am laying on top of Alpha Flynn. I remember crying my eyes out all night. I’ve been stressed that I just needed to let it all out.
My neck feels sore from sleeping on top of the Alpha. I slowly lifted myself up, trying my hardest not to wake the big bad wolf underneath me. His eyes are closed and I take a close look at him. He is usually very scary, it’s really weird seeing him in such a vulnerable state like this.
I shook my head a bit after realising that i was gazing at him. I took a deep breath before finally stepping on the wooden floor and to the bathroom, the blanket is still covering my body since last night.
I can’t believe i ended up falling asleep after spending hours and hours crying on his chest last night. I looked at myself on the bathroom mirror and I looked like a complete mess. My eyes are swollen and my cheeks are red.
I turned on the sink, about to wash my face to wake myself up.
“Mitz? Mitz, where are you?” I heard Toby's voice calling out for me through mindlink.
“Toby.” I called back to him. I hardly use mindlink with anyone, except with Toby. Mostly because I've heard people’s mean thoughts about me too many times now. I’d rather not know.
“Mitz, where the hell are you?” He sounds panic yet content that i finally answer to him.
“At the Alpha’s house.” I assume. I’m not even sure if this house belongs to him and him only. It’s too big for one single person to live.
“Are you okay? You spent the night there? Did he do anything to you?” He rained me with all these questions that i don’t even know where to start.
“I’m okay. I-...”
"Are you talking to your brother right now?" A low voice cutting me off. Alpha Flynn is leaning on the door frame with his arms folded.
I immediately cut the little mind l**k i have going on with Toby.
Alpha Flynn stepped closer to me and handed me a clean shirt. His shirt i assume. “Are you talking to your brother?”
“No.” I lied. Well, not completely a lie since i’m no longer talking to him.
“Don’t lie to me.” His tone is emotionless but he is looking at me sharply, making me feel threatened. He put his hands on the sink behind me and leaned down so close to me.
“I was talking to him.” I finally admitted. Anyway, i don’t feel like it’s something i should hide to him or anyone. Tony is my brother. He has the right to be worried. But where were him when yesterday when i was being taken away from our house?
He sighed. “I’m just gonna say this once, I don't care that he is your brother, if he ever tries to take you away from me, I won't just sit still and let that happen.”
I just stayed quiet, avoiding eye contact. I don’t want Toby to get hurt and I truly don’t want Toby to pick a fight with the freaking Alpha. Toby has so much respect for the Alpha as far as i know, but I know Toby will come here one way or another to take me home.
“Can i take a look at your condition?” The Alpha suddenly asked.
“W-what?” What is he talking about?
“Your body, i mean from last night. Are you okay?” He sounded nervous for a second there.
“Oh..” i looked down on the blanket over my body. My body feel soar, especially down there.
He grip the edge of ghe blanket slowly while looking at me, asking for permission. “Can i?”
His face is just inches apart from mine. I must admit, my heart is beating very fast from the intense look he is giving me.
I didn’t even realise the blanket slowly slips down my body then puddles around my legs.
He looked down and scans my body, his eyebrows suddenly rose and i snapped out of my thoughts and looked at the direction he was looking.
I’m so surprised to see bruises all over my body. I turned around to face the mirror to see the bruises. When did this happen?
“I thought…” he paused before continuing. “You can’t heal?”
Is he asking me if i can heal like any other werewolves or not? I can’t believe he hasn’t heard about the only wolfless girl news in the pack. I thought I made quite the headline last year when people discovered i haven’t shifted yet at the age of 16.
“You don’t know?” I asked him in disbelief. “I’m the girl who can’t shift. I mean, i heal faster than human but slower than werewolves.”
“I know that. But i didn’t know you’re…” he stopped, seems like he is choosing the most appropriate word to state my circumstances. “fragile.”
I let out a deep breath. “I am. Imagine having such a fragile creature as your mate, let alone your Luna.” I remarked.
His eyebrows rose. “This doesn’t change anything. You’re my mate.” He said while slowly turning me around to face him. He then slowly help me put on the shirt he brought me earlier. “I mean, not yet. Not until I mark you.”
Right, the mark. I’m not his mate until he marks me. After that, i can no longer change it, i can no longer have another mate, and we’d be deeply connected as some would say.
“Are you in pain?” He asked me as he brushed his finger down my arm.
“No.. i’m okay.” I honestly said.
“Again, i’m sorry for what i did last night.” He said. I’m not sure how many times he has said sorry to me. “I promise, it won’t happen again.”
I’m still mad at him for what he did and for the death of my parents. But i’m not sure what else he can do now to make it up to me.
“I’ll make you breakfast.” A small smile appeared on his face. He is clearly trying to be friendly with me and I don't know how to feel about that.
A knock on the glass front door woke me up. Eaton’s arms are still under my head. I opened my eyes and saw Eaton who was still sleeping silently. The blankets are covering our naked bodies on the couch. “Mitzy! I made you guys some food.” I heard mom’s voice as she knocked on the door. My body tensed up and looked over to the direction where the door is, making sure my mom isn’t peeking through the huge window. My goodness, who designed this freaking glass house, we could really use some privacy right about now! “Coming!” I yelled back. I hurriedly shook Eaton’s body. “Eaton! Wake up! My mom is here!” “Hmmm…” His body stirred to the other side.
The mark where he’d claimed me was his next target as he trails small kisses down my jawline. He was biting the skin around the mark. I could already feel his hardness pressing against my entrance.I pulled away and slowly began to unzip his jeans as I looked at him, silently asking for his permission. But he is just sitting there, stunned by my action.I gave him a small smile as I unzipped his pants and he lifted himself up and pulled the jeans just enough.I slowly unbuttoned my shirt as he watched every movement. He was looking so out of breath and trying to control himself as much as he could.I only had a second to catch my breath before Eaton slammed our lips together and his tongue began ex
I couldn’t get the prisoner’s face out of my head.I’m back in my own room as I stare into the void. I can’t stop thinking about what I have just witnessed.At the same time, I could hear the restless Alpha upstairs. I couldn’t help but notice that Eaton hasn’t been sleeping a lot lately judging by my hearing. He’s up around 3 or 4 most nights.I looked at the clock and it shows that it’s 2:30 AM. I decided to get out of bed and slowly walked upstairs.I walked to the living room where Eaton is sitting on the couch where he is reading a pile of documents in his hands.He noticed my appearance almost as s
A week has passed. I barely walk out of the house but Mom’s been coming here quite regularly. Sometimes, she stays for a whole day but most days when she has work, she just drops by to check up on me and makes sure I'm not dying from starvation. The tension has definitely started to disappear since we caught one of the intruders. However, no new development has been made and the warriors are getting frustrated.The caught intruder is being held captive somewhere and that’s all I know. I have never really tried to find out too much about it, but i know for sure they have been torturing the intruder. Don’t really want to know how since I do not have the stomach for that.Tonight, Eaton decided to bring me along to the pack house since he has an important meeting with the warriors and my mom happens to have a shi
I woke up with a heavy feeling in my chest. My eyes were weary from all the crying last night. Eaton had left and didn’t come back the whole night but i could hear him upstairs and i even heard some warriors came to talk to Eaton the whole night. Pretty sure he didn’t sleep at all. There is no way that Eaton would be chill about the intruders now. After taking a shower, i scan my body on the mirror as expected, I have bruises on my neck and arms that have turned dark. The sight brings me back to last night and the thought almost bring me to tears again. But I pulled myself together and open the closet door and it’s full of clothes Eaton had bought me somehow. Not necessarily my style, but beggars can’t be choosers. I quickly took out something warm and put it on. The turtle neck of the sweater successfully covers the bruises. I w
“I’m not yours!”” My emotions couldn’t be contained any longer. Tears gushed out. “Enough!” His voice was louds and terrifying. Frustration showed through his darkened eyes. Our beathings were ragged and i’m pretty sure j am hyperventilating. I struggled to push him but he held me in place, pinning me down below him. I shut my eyes tight, forcing the tears to have their way out of my eyes as Eaton connected his lip with my jaw and sucked on the skin under my ears. Whimpers and shrieks filled the room. Rage and a sense of disappointment overtook my whole body. To my surprise, I could feel Eaton’s hand trails it’s way up my thigh and under my nightgown. His hand reached my panties and he slid it down my legs.&nbs