Oakley Carson I can’t believe I let my moms talk me into this. Axton, Reed and his mom are coming over in a few minutes to have a family dinner? A meet and greet? Who fucking knows. But I’m nervous, and I don't know how else I feel. “Oaks, can you set the table? Mama extended it already” Mom says, checking the oven for the fifth time. I set the table, trying to keep my mind busy. The doorbell rings, and my spine stiffens. “It’s fine babe” Mama rubs my back, and then she heads for the door. My eyes connect with mom’s and she gives me a small smile. “Deep breaths” she says, and then voices fill the room. “I’m Poppy, and my mate Quinn is in the kitchen, if you’ll head that way '' I hear mama’s voice, coming closer. “I’m Kylee it’s so nice to meet you” Axton’s mom comes into view, turning to shake mama’s hand and then mom’s. She comes to me to do the same. “Oakley” I smiled, taking her hand and shaking it. “Aww he’s cute” Axton brother, Reed? Says. His tone is teasing, and
Axton Walker Saturday came so fucking quick. Oakley and I have had some okay conversations, and today after training I’m heading to Oakley’s. I’m gonna shower first then drive over. We plan to have a movie marathon, and watch all the Saw movies. He said he wanted to watch them, and I agree although I'm not a fan of those kinds of movies. But I don't really care, as long as I can be close to my mate. I’m in the field, waiting for my mate and his best friend. My friends come over, having a conversation with each other while we wait for everyone to get here. John and Adam have been a little more.. Touchy? Together. It’s funny to see, but I'm just happy they have each other. I don’t know if they’ll be mates, but it's cute to see. Jake has been working on getting over Cas, because he doesn't want to love someone so cruel. And cas? I haven’t talked to her since the day she said that bullshit to me. I don’t plan on it, either. “There he is!” John smiley small, as Oakley and Giana ma
Oakley Carson I kissed Axton. Or he kissed me? I’m not sure, but we kissed last weekend. We haven’t sense, and it’s Tuesday now. We haven’t talked about it, either. I have a hickey on my neck though, so our friends know something happened. It was awkward at first. Axton’s friends just smirked, and Giana was shocked. I was too. I just felt this pull, this need to be close to him. And then I wanted more. I need more. I want it all. Or I did, when we were kissing. I was ready to mate then. Now that I have a clear head, I’m glad my moms came home because I don't think I would've stopped it if things went further. I don’t know if Axton would’ve stopped it either. It’s like something dark settled over us. It was so consuming. So addicting. His lips against mine.. Against my neck and skin. It just felt so damn good. I want it to happen again, but I'm nervous. What if we can’t control it and things go further? I don’t know. It’s lunch time, and we’ve been sitting with Axton and his
Chapter Sixteen Axton Walker A fucking week has gone by. A week ago, I heard the scariest noise I thought possible. My mate is screaming in pain. Then, my uncle and I get there, and Oakley is pushed against a tree, with Ford’s canines in his neck. The thing I don't get is there was no extreme pleasure. It was like all he felt was pain. We’re not even mated and I felt a ghost of his pain. Well in the last week we learned a lot. I guess, when you mark someone without their permission there is no pleasure. For either party. Ford’s gums started bleeding, and after Oakley passed out Ford started screaming in pain. Then he passed out. And neither has been awake sense. Then there’s the fact that they aren’t mates. They weren’t compatible, so it didn’t work for either. But there are stories of wolves who aren't mates marking each other. So far it was nothing like this. I’m laying in Oakley’s hospital bed, with him against my body. They don’t recommend us separating right now, so I'v
Oakley Carson I threw up. A lot. That’s all I know, as I strip out of my nasty clothes and get into the shower. I’m at the hospital, and I woke up throwing up. I step under the sprayer, cleaning myself off. It’s kind of hazy, the shower and getting dressed. The clothes are a little big, so I'm assuming they are Axton’s. I don’t mind that though. After cleaning up I go back into my room, seeing Axton with wet hair and clean clothes. The bed I was in is also cleaned up and Axton is sitting at it. Before I can ask anything, a sharp pain surges through my neck. I gasp, gripping the base of my neck. And it hits me. Ford fucking marked me. My eyes meet Axton, and he’s getting up and clearing the room. “What’s wrong?” his eyes flick over me. “He marked me?” “Yeah” Axton hesitates, but nods. “Y-you don’t want me anymore” the words slip free, and my wolf loses his shit. I fall to my ass, and curl up. The rejection, the idea of being marked without permission, the idea of my
Axton Walker Oakley is coming back to school today. After a week of being in bed, he decided he was ready to go. He’s currently in the shower, and I'm sitting on his bed scrolling through my socials on my phone. He’s been in there a while, but I don't wanna bother him. I’m gonna give him another five minutes and then I'm gonna make sure he’s okay. He hasn’t been doing the best, he’s been a bit stressed and he’s having self worth issues. He blames himself for what Ford did. He hasn’t said it, but I can feel that’s how he feels. Speaking of Ford, he was officially shunned from our pact yesterday. He had to pack up his things in 30 minutes, and leave. His own family shunned him I guess. I’m glad he’s gone, but I wonder what’s gonna happen with him. I hope he gets what he deserves. The bathroom door opens, and Oakley comes out. He’s wearing a loose shirt, and some jeans. He rubs his arms, and makes his way to his closet. “Want mine?” I ask, offering up my hoodie. Slowly, he ma
Oakley Carson Axton and his friends are in my house. And we’re having a sleepover with them and Giana. My moms are out of town for the weekend. When Axton suggested it, they got excited and planned a getaway. I’m not excited, but I don't hate it. I don’t mind them being here. They’ve been pretty cool- minus the bullying in the past. They seem to be making it up, honestly. We’re sitting on my couch, Axton and I on the love seat, Jake and Giana are sitting on the floor and John and Adam are spread out on the couch. We made a little blanket bed on the floor, so it’s at least comfy. I settle into my mate, leaning back against him. We’re sitting up, but I'm leaning back into him. His arm is draped over my chest. “Just pick a movie dumbass,” Jake complains, and John scrolls through all the movie options. “It’s so hard! What kind of movie do we want to watch? Spooky? Funny? Chick flicks?” “Spooky” I say the same time Giana does. John huffs, but scrolls through the scary movie opti
Axton Walker Oakley let me touch him. In ways I've only ever dreamed of. I couldn’t believe it. It happened three fucking times. It was the best experience I've ever had. Everything will Cas pales to comparison. Oakley is perfect. He didn’t want to take his shirt off, so I didn't get to see that. But his thighs, his cock. His face when he comes? So fucking perfect. The little noises he makes goes straight to my head. He’s so vocal, and its so fucking sexy. All i can think about is tasting him, of fucking him and claiming him. But the reality is I may never get to claim him. Ford took that choice away, for now at least. I know it’s fucking with Oakley too. He stares at the marred skin a lot. It’s not like a normal mark. Where the canines are punctured is raised and slightly red. It almost looks infected. It’s been weeks since it happened, and it still looks messed up. I’ve been sleeping over at his house a lot still. He has nights where he cries himself to sleep, and it bre
Oakley Carson “Axton hasn’t been over the last couple of nights” Mama says, nudging me. We’re sitting on the couch, watching a movie while we wait for mom to come back with pizza. “Yeah” I murmured, picking at the skin around my fingers. I haven’t gotten much sleep in the last couple days, and I've barely eaten. And it’s not just my head this time. I pushed Axton away, and now he doesn’t want me. Who would want a mate they can’t mark, anyways? I fucked up. And it sucks. But maybe it’s for the better? Maybe this is what I deserve. “What’s wrong love?” Mama asks, pausing the movie. “Nothing-” “Don’t lie to me. I can see it on your face” “I fucked up and pushed him away, and now he doesn’t want me” i blurt, and my eyes prick. “You really believe that?” she asks, her brows creasing. “Love- he does want you. That boy wants you more than anything. You can see how much he cares about you” “Then why hasn’t he tried?” “Did you tell him to leave you alone?” “Yeah” “That’s
Axton Walker Oakley let me touch him. In ways I've only ever dreamed of. I couldn’t believe it. It happened three fucking times. It was the best experience I've ever had. Everything will Cas pales to comparison. Oakley is perfect. He didn’t want to take his shirt off, so I didn't get to see that. But his thighs, his cock. His face when he comes? So fucking perfect. The little noises he makes goes straight to my head. He’s so vocal, and its so fucking sexy. All i can think about is tasting him, of fucking him and claiming him. But the reality is I may never get to claim him. Ford took that choice away, for now at least. I know it’s fucking with Oakley too. He stares at the marred skin a lot. It’s not like a normal mark. Where the canines are punctured is raised and slightly red. It almost looks infected. It’s been weeks since it happened, and it still looks messed up. I’ve been sleeping over at his house a lot still. He has nights where he cries himself to sleep, and it bre
Oakley Carson Axton and his friends are in my house. And we’re having a sleepover with them and Giana. My moms are out of town for the weekend. When Axton suggested it, they got excited and planned a getaway. I’m not excited, but I don't hate it. I don’t mind them being here. They’ve been pretty cool- minus the bullying in the past. They seem to be making it up, honestly. We’re sitting on my couch, Axton and I on the love seat, Jake and Giana are sitting on the floor and John and Adam are spread out on the couch. We made a little blanket bed on the floor, so it’s at least comfy. I settle into my mate, leaning back against him. We’re sitting up, but I'm leaning back into him. His arm is draped over my chest. “Just pick a movie dumbass,” Jake complains, and John scrolls through all the movie options. “It’s so hard! What kind of movie do we want to watch? Spooky? Funny? Chick flicks?” “Spooky” I say the same time Giana does. John huffs, but scrolls through the scary movie opti
Axton Walker Oakley is coming back to school today. After a week of being in bed, he decided he was ready to go. He’s currently in the shower, and I'm sitting on his bed scrolling through my socials on my phone. He’s been in there a while, but I don't wanna bother him. I’m gonna give him another five minutes and then I'm gonna make sure he’s okay. He hasn’t been doing the best, he’s been a bit stressed and he’s having self worth issues. He blames himself for what Ford did. He hasn’t said it, but I can feel that’s how he feels. Speaking of Ford, he was officially shunned from our pact yesterday. He had to pack up his things in 30 minutes, and leave. His own family shunned him I guess. I’m glad he’s gone, but I wonder what’s gonna happen with him. I hope he gets what he deserves. The bathroom door opens, and Oakley comes out. He’s wearing a loose shirt, and some jeans. He rubs his arms, and makes his way to his closet. “Want mine?” I ask, offering up my hoodie. Slowly, he ma
Oakley Carson I threw up. A lot. That’s all I know, as I strip out of my nasty clothes and get into the shower. I’m at the hospital, and I woke up throwing up. I step under the sprayer, cleaning myself off. It’s kind of hazy, the shower and getting dressed. The clothes are a little big, so I'm assuming they are Axton’s. I don’t mind that though. After cleaning up I go back into my room, seeing Axton with wet hair and clean clothes. The bed I was in is also cleaned up and Axton is sitting at it. Before I can ask anything, a sharp pain surges through my neck. I gasp, gripping the base of my neck. And it hits me. Ford fucking marked me. My eyes meet Axton, and he’s getting up and clearing the room. “What’s wrong?” his eyes flick over me. “He marked me?” “Yeah” Axton hesitates, but nods. “Y-you don’t want me anymore” the words slip free, and my wolf loses his shit. I fall to my ass, and curl up. The rejection, the idea of being marked without permission, the idea of my
Chapter Sixteen Axton Walker A fucking week has gone by. A week ago, I heard the scariest noise I thought possible. My mate is screaming in pain. Then, my uncle and I get there, and Oakley is pushed against a tree, with Ford’s canines in his neck. The thing I don't get is there was no extreme pleasure. It was like all he felt was pain. We’re not even mated and I felt a ghost of his pain. Well in the last week we learned a lot. I guess, when you mark someone without their permission there is no pleasure. For either party. Ford’s gums started bleeding, and after Oakley passed out Ford started screaming in pain. Then he passed out. And neither has been awake sense. Then there’s the fact that they aren’t mates. They weren’t compatible, so it didn’t work for either. But there are stories of wolves who aren't mates marking each other. So far it was nothing like this. I’m laying in Oakley’s hospital bed, with him against my body. They don’t recommend us separating right now, so I'v
Oakley Carson I kissed Axton. Or he kissed me? I’m not sure, but we kissed last weekend. We haven’t sense, and it’s Tuesday now. We haven’t talked about it, either. I have a hickey on my neck though, so our friends know something happened. It was awkward at first. Axton’s friends just smirked, and Giana was shocked. I was too. I just felt this pull, this need to be close to him. And then I wanted more. I need more. I want it all. Or I did, when we were kissing. I was ready to mate then. Now that I have a clear head, I’m glad my moms came home because I don't think I would've stopped it if things went further. I don’t know if Axton would’ve stopped it either. It’s like something dark settled over us. It was so consuming. So addicting. His lips against mine.. Against my neck and skin. It just felt so damn good. I want it to happen again, but I'm nervous. What if we can’t control it and things go further? I don’t know. It’s lunch time, and we’ve been sitting with Axton and his
Axton Walker Saturday came so fucking quick. Oakley and I have had some okay conversations, and today after training I’m heading to Oakley’s. I’m gonna shower first then drive over. We plan to have a movie marathon, and watch all the Saw movies. He said he wanted to watch them, and I agree although I'm not a fan of those kinds of movies. But I don't really care, as long as I can be close to my mate. I’m in the field, waiting for my mate and his best friend. My friends come over, having a conversation with each other while we wait for everyone to get here. John and Adam have been a little more.. Touchy? Together. It’s funny to see, but I'm just happy they have each other. I don’t know if they’ll be mates, but it's cute to see. Jake has been working on getting over Cas, because he doesn't want to love someone so cruel. And cas? I haven’t talked to her since the day she said that bullshit to me. I don’t plan on it, either. “There he is!” John smiley small, as Oakley and Giana ma
Oakley Carson I can’t believe I let my moms talk me into this. Axton, Reed and his mom are coming over in a few minutes to have a family dinner? A meet and greet? Who fucking knows. But I’m nervous, and I don't know how else I feel. “Oaks, can you set the table? Mama extended it already” Mom says, checking the oven for the fifth time. I set the table, trying to keep my mind busy. The doorbell rings, and my spine stiffens. “It’s fine babe” Mama rubs my back, and then she heads for the door. My eyes connect with mom’s and she gives me a small smile. “Deep breaths” she says, and then voices fill the room. “I’m Poppy, and my mate Quinn is in the kitchen, if you’ll head that way '' I hear mama’s voice, coming closer. “I’m Kylee it’s so nice to meet you” Axton’s mom comes into view, turning to shake mama’s hand and then mom’s. She comes to me to do the same. “Oakley” I smiled, taking her hand and shaking it. “Aww he’s cute” Axton brother, Reed? Says. His tone is teasing, and