Velvette X Alastor Novels & Stories

And I didn't even argue with him. I have been in bed for a while and may have lost some muscle in my legs. I know we are werewolves and have super healing. But it would be unwise to put weight on the legs. And of course, I enjoy being babied and doted on. As we were leaving, a lot of staff were greeting me eagerly, with a lot of them expressing their happiness that I was awake. I waved back to them and replied to the ones I could. We went outside and he brought me to one of the cars we own. A Hyundai Palisade in black. He carefully positioned me in the backseat and drove to the pack.

“Thanks to you, everyone is back to life, including our mother. I have held her down from searching for you, I promised that I would bring you home.” “That sounds like a YOU problem. I'm going nowhere with you Alastor,” I declared. “Melonie, I'm trying to be nice here,” Alastor menacingly muttered. “You are not my family, neither are the mother and father you claim are waiting,” I responded calmly, “So please leave.” Alastor growled angrily, and I knew I had pissed him off, “You belong with me, you belong to me.” “I don't think I do,” I snapped back.