THE NEXT MORNING "Where are you going?" Stephen's cold and domineering voice stopped her at her track. She was standing at the exit of his pack house when she heard him. Without looking she was hurrying away from there. She was still angry at him for yesterday night's behaviour. "None of your business." She said in a disinterested tone after he stood in front of her, blocking her exit. "That's now how you treat your husband, mate." Stephen taunted while eyeing her with a dark look on his face. "My apologies, dear mate. Please accept my wholehearted apology. I am sure you have a lot to do. I won't take up your time anymore." She said all those positive words with absolutely no emotions on her face. "Excuse me." She pushed him aside before making an attempt to walk away. But her attempt was fruitless as she was stopped after hardly taking one step away from him. He held her hand and pulled her back in front of him. "I have asked you a question." He reminded him in a cold tone which
IN THE EVENING "Are you ready for the party?" He asked in a low tone as he glared at her. He was angry. His eyes darkened as he figured the thing out which was distracting him. It was a scent! A male's scent which was on her! "Yes, let's go!" She whispered once again in annoyance while ignoring his glare. "Where were you?" He asked, completely ignoring the conversation which was going on. The sudden possessiveness in his tone caught her off guard. She looked at him in confusion."Shopping…? You know that. What happened?" She scowled at him. "Who have you been with?" He asked, his tone getting dangerously low and intimidating. It was giving her chills as she looked at him in pure confusion."What do you mean-...?" She hardly completed her question when he suddenly picked her up and threw her over his shoulder in front of his friends. He walked toward the stairs taking long and angry strides. He was really angry. "What the hell is wrong with you?! What are you doing? Put me down!
"Stop acting! I can smell him! I can fucking smell a male wolf on you. Tell me who it was!" He growled as he punched the bed just beside her head. She jumped a little before looking at him with a confused frown. Slowly everything got clear to her. She finally understood what he was talking about. As a werewolf, an alpha, his senses are more sensitive than everyone else. On top of that he was her mate. Even though they shouldn't be feeling all these mate bond things for each other anymore because he rejected her, they are still feeling it. And that's why he must have smelt the scent of the men she bumped into and it's unacceptable by his wolf. "Why should it matter to you?" She asked in a blank tone as she looked him in the eyes. The emptiness in her eyes and the coldness in her tone have taken him back a little."What do you mean?" He asked with a frown."Why should it matter to you if I interact with a male or not? Why should it matter to you if I get close to a male or not? You r
SOMEWHERE IN THE CITY"What did you just say?" A man who's very powerful growled in a loud and scary tone, making the normal man in front of him jump in fear. "Delilah is getting close to him and she is trying to dig up the past truth. She might get way too deep into the past and discover something she was never aware of." The less powerful wolf answered with a sigh. He wasn't afraid of the man before him but was afraid of his impulsive temper. "What?" The powerful man asked with another growl. "Yes, she is getting close to his family as well. Stephen is getting weak for her again and he is getting very caring and protective of her." The man replied with a roll of his eyes and immediately another growl was heard."Stop them. Find something. Find something to blackmail her. We are going to use it up against our little princess when necessary. Or kidnap her son again!" The man who stayed in the dark answered, making the nor man smirk devilishly."Yes. Her biggest weak spot is her son
IN THE PARTY "What's wrong with men today? They are ignoring me like some diseases." Delilah asked Jennifer with a frown while looking around to see there were a lot of good looking men today but none of them were approaching her like they always do. The welcome party was over. It's late in the night and they are having an after party which only has youngsters.It's not like she was complaining but it was definitely bruising her ego a little bit in front of Stephen. She has deep blue eyes to give her a unique combination with her hair and skin tone. She was gorgeous and always drew all the attention toward her wherever she made her presence. But this was the first time it's happened that no man is looking her way. She was already upset and this just ruined her mood!"Nothing is wrong with you. It's the eyes that's fixed on you which is glaring at every other eye that's looking at you." Jennifer's sarcastic tone made her confused but before she could ask, Jennifer signaled at somet
OUTSIDE THE PACK HOUSE "Leave me! Let me down! Stephen, let me down!" Delilah shouted as she struggled in Stephen's arm to get down. She had lost consciousness for a moment after the stunt she had just pulled inside and Stephen took that opportunity to bring her out. Damon and Jennifer wanted to follow him but his one glare got them rooted on their spot. But as soon as the cold air outside hit her face, she came back to consciousness and she has been throwing a fit since then. He had enough of her and put her down harshly after reaching his car. She lost her balance and hit the car door lightly. "Ouch! What the fuck is wrong with you?" She hissed immediately after she stood up straight with the help of the car handle. She glared hard at him while rubbing the spot where she got hurt. She was still a little drunk."What the fuck is wrong with you?! What the hell was the stunt you pulled inside?" Stephen growled at her, his wolf was almost at the surface. She looked at him with wid
THE NEXT MORNING"Aah... This stupid hangover! Gosh, I don't understand how I can't handle alcohol like a normal wolf should. Such a shame!" Delilah let out a small groan as she slowly moved on her soft bed. She still didn't open her eyes when she suddenly heard a voice."What is al...alkol, mommy?" Nathan's small curious voice made her jump and she immediately opened her eyes. "Oh my goodness!" She let out a gasp as she sat up straight and looked at her son with widened eyes and a big smile. "Nathan! You sneaky little boy, how long have you been awake?" She asked as she pulled him on her lap and started tickling him. "Ah, mommy! It tickles! Mommy, stop! Stop, please..." Nathan immediately started giggling as he tried stopping his mother with his little hands. "Tell me, who has been a naughty boy? Tell me. Tell me!" Delilah laughed as she played with her son. She smiles the best and realest whenever she's with her son. "Me! Me! I am sorry, mommy! Stop!" Nathan shrieked out in a de
"What the f-... are you doing here?" She immediately corrected her words after noticing Nathan and glared at Stephen. She couldn't read the look on his face. It was simple yet dangerous. Before Stephen could answer her, Nathan spoke up on his behalf."Mommy, papa took a lot of care of you tomorrow." Nathan answered with a look of gratitude. Anyone who's good to his mommy is good to him. "It's yesterday, baby. Not tomorrow." Delilah let out a sigh with a small smile adorning her face after hearing her son's cute mistake. Stephen left her mind instantly."The same." Nathan said with a pout before going back to his story. "He was carrying you like you always carry me. Like this." He said while showing both of his arms in a bridal style. Delilah gave a small look at Stephen and found him looking at her intensely. She immediately looks away from him. "And then he put you on the bed and washed your face with a wet cloth." Nathan said, looking at Stephen gratefully once again. "Wiped, bab