I stop running the moment I saw it was him; turning around slowly to face him. He stops pulling me as I did and gently removes his strong hand away from my wrist. I hold my right hand as he did; touching the spot his hand was and lower my head ashamed of being caught with one of his men, holding my hand as if we were lovers.I slowly raise my head staring at him as he gazes at me silently and quickly lowers my head back, staring at the ground instead, afraid of looking him in the eye. As we stood closely facing each other. Raising my head to see him was like trying to look at the top of a mountain. He was so tall, and his body was strong and well built.He was well dressed in a black pants, and a dark blue shirt that sits perfectly on his body showing his thick muscles, his hard chest, and his 6 pack. His short dark hair was let loose with a stylish brown sunglass within the top of his hair and around his neck, he had on a chain with a silver pendant. He was so handsom

"Ha!...," I cried out even more underneath my bed, horrified as the sound against my door got louder.I then squeeze my hands tightly against my ears that my ears begin to hurt; trying hard to block away the horrible sound and the evil person outside of my apartment door, wanting to come in."Please let it stop, let it," I repeated anxiously for the sound to go away.Suddenly I did not hear the awful banging sound anymore. Slowly, I move my hands away from my ears while I continue to sob underneath my bed; listening carefully to hear if my evil grandmother was gone. I did not hear anything. It seems she went away angry that I was ignoring her and that she could not come in.Gently, I turn from my side onto my belly as I stop crying and started to crawl from underneath my bed. My body frighteningly jumps, and I quickly return underneath the bed hearing the banging sound against my door again. I again begin to cry knowing she will never stop banging against

"I'm so sorry to hear that," I told her. "I know, she was sick from the day she was born and there was no cure for her," Jenny again told me. "It's just so sad after they made such a powerful connection discovering they were mate she end up dying." "Yes....," I answer her sadly. "So, what about your story do you have a mate or don't find him as yet?" she inquires me. "He doesn't want me anymore," I answer her melancholy. "What a bitch," she answers me angrily as she turns towards me; clueless that she was describing her alpha in such away. "Don't worry and forget him, probably he didn't deserve you anyway, Jenny tries to cheer me up. "Hmm..," I answer her as I lower my head. "Check on the corn again," she told me. I did as I was told and saw that they all were cook. I then went for a blue kitchen towel I saw her use in draining the corn from the hot water. She then gave me a large white bowl to place the boiled

My body froze against his hard well-built body, and I remain to stare within his dark eyes appall; that he was hurt of catching me and Jacob kissing. Melancholy, I turn my face, staring aside away from him. I wanted to be happy that he cares about me, but what he did to Jacob; almost breaking apart of him and kicking him out of the pack. I did not want to. Jacob was a good wolf, and he did not deserve what he did to him."Answer me," Christian begins to command me while he gently shakes my body, eager to know. As he did, within his voice I could hear his wolf growling within him.I did not answer him. I continue to stare away from him; not wanting to. I was so upset with him on how he treated Jacob, so horrible."Answer me dammit," Christian again commands me. As both of his hands around my waist tightens, infuriated; dying to know.My entire body jumps frighteningly as he did and my eyes swiftly close, scare. Slowly, I open my eyes remaining within the s

Alpha Christian P.O.V"Ha...," she cries out as she lowers herself."Accalia," I call her worriedly; as I swiftly sweep her off the ground and held her tiny body within my arms, bridal style.She wraps one of her arms around my neck as I did and gently rests her next hand against my strong, broad chest. Her dark brown eyes stare sadly within my eyes as she did. I stood still staring back at her as the moonlight shines brightly down on us. Melancholy, she gently removes her beautiful eyes away from me, staring into the dark. It pains me so bad seeing her so sad and that I was the cause of it."I'm used to pain, Christian, you don't need to keep on carrying me," she said sadly to me.The terrible pain within me grew stronger; hearing what she had said."Accalia," I call her softly.She slowly spins her head towards me, staring sadly back into my eyes."I'm sorry," I apologize to her; loathing myself that I had hu