Chapter - 10

Sarah's POV

A new day. A new beginning.

I crawled off my bed, looking at the mirror right beside me "Ah....I look like crap"

I shook my head, adjusting my messy hair that almost covered my whole face, Pulling up my sleeves, wiping off the sleep from my eyes, I stood streching my hands in the air "A new day" I yawned scratching my back "A new beginni..."

"Good morning"

I gasped, almost tripping myself "What the hell!" I squealed turning towards the window

"Is this the time you wake?" Luis said, making his way into my room as if he owned this place.

I narrowed my eyes, giving him a dead glare

"The window was opened ma'am...So I excused myself in"

"Your such a...." I shook my head with a completely unbelievable look. Did he stay here all night? did he keep peeking at me while sleeping? wait.....don't tell me he really stayed out in this climate.

"Don't worry. I didn't peek at you when you were sleeping......I mean....I did...but not for a whole night"

"Haha....very funny" I faked a laugh " Now get out....I want to get ready for school"

"I know" He showed his perfect pearl-like teeth awkwardly as he placed a packet on the table beside him "For you" He said caressing his nap as he lowered his head

I looked at the packet which read 'Fresh baked'

It was a famous bakery down the streets and I always stood in front of the store but never brought myself to walk into it and buy something for my own.

I liked the smell of the fresh buns that the dark aunt makes. I really loved admiring her from far, how well she use to make the dough and shapen it in all different kinds of shapes that attracts customers.

I always wanted to try them but sadly....I couldn't afford it.

It's not that I don't have money, I do. My relatives spare me a good amount but...I don't want to buy my happiness with their money

"Did you stalk me?"

He waved his hands in panic "I never. I only got to know that you're my mate the night on your birthday"

I nodded "Now leave. Are you gonna stay there and watch me change?"

"Nope. not all" He smiled somewhat hesitated, pointing at ground "You have.....very pretty long legs" Saying this he banged his back head at the frame of my window making me burst into laughter "Ops...that...hurts" he caressed his back head, still smiling showing his bunny teeth

"Careful alpha....I don't want you to trip and fall from here" I crossed my hands still laughing at him "It's 5th floor"

He nodded "Make sure....you eat it okay?"

I didn't say anything, just remained quite as he got off the window with a wide smile and waving like a 5 years old.

"Is he really an alpha?" I questioned myself because he looked so damn cute right now.

'You have....very pretty long legs' Suddenly his words poped in my mind making me lower my head and look at my bottom half. I was just wearing a long tee with a flower printed bum shots which barely covered my inner thigh "Shit" I face palmed myself for displaying so much

"Better wear something long next time....who knows when he pops up" I chuckled, imagining his sad bunny face while caressing his painful back head "He's cute"

Aery's POV

I could feel trail of sweat falling down my forehead, my chest felt heavy and an unknown warmth surrounded by me, strangely I felt safe and secure, a tint of belonging and something that was beyond my capacity to hold.

I barely opened my eyes, a blurry vision of the white painted roof and I felt heavy around my waist, something that holding me to the bed, unable to move an inch.

I gulped feeling a harsh pain hit through my corner neck, I flinched but stayed on spot due to the heavy thing on me, I somewhat managed to lift my hand, bringing it towards my neck and caressed the painful flesh.

I felt something sting but it was warm.

I looked at my fingers to see kind of dried blood strains and that's when I realised.... I'm marked.

As soon as my mind processed this I jolted but froze when I heard a low growl. I lowered my head, finally wanting to know what that heavy thing was and to my suprise....It was just a hand.

I turned to my right to look at the owner of the hand but my mind stopped functioning that very instinct because the hand belonged to none other than the true blood. Our class rep. George Christopher.

I gulped remembered the scenes that took place last night. "He's my fated mate?" I barely said, confused by the moon-goddess choise.

He is an true blood and I'm an omega. He's handsome as hell and I'm no where compared to his pinky, He's tall and being beside him will make me look like his daughter, He is gonna be the next alpha leader and me being his mate must be the next Luna....Just thinking about this made me feel goosebumps all over my body.

I shook my head "That's....That can't happen"

I clearly know why this isn't right.

My mom.

I know what happened to her and why my father almost became a rogue if he hadn't had me or Arik.

I know what I am. A weak, fragile looking omega.

I can never satisfy him.

Him being a true blood, he's suppose to have the strongest Luna who can stay by his side and cheer him up at the time of difficulty but Me being beside him will definitely no doubt make him weak and people will fail to accept him as the future pack leader because he has me as his mate. A poor fragile omega.

I didn't know what to do....he already marked me and I'm in no place to reject him. What the hell did I do? I shouldn't have asked him to Mark me in the first place! I'm such a.....

"Can you stop thinking for a minute. It's annoying"

I blinked looking at George who woke up caressing his loose hair "Why do you think so much?" he asked, flipping his hair back and tying it into a man bun

OH.MY.GOD.

I gulped looking at the sculpture in front of me.

He looked deadly hot. Is it because we're fated mates and now I could feel it.

His pheromones. Oh it's very faint but No body can miss this dominating lavender scent with a mixture of....Mud?

I blinked again, literally drooling at the his faint scent.

"Am I to your expectations?"

I heard him clearly but still I gave him a nod looking at how awesome his lip piercing looked. Oh wait....he has a tattoo?

"Yes I have a tattoo. wanna see?"

I heard him again but still once again I gave a nod as if we're having a open conversation.

my eyes landed at his hands, that grabbed the hem of his shirt.

Oh.....I'm gonna see a man bare top for the first time. Excited? Yes I am. So damn excited. He also has a tattoo....what tattoo does he have? Is it a colored tattoo or a plain black. Oh....does he have abs? is he fit? he's muscles looks fit but....does he really have abs? oh my.....I've always admired David James Gandy in TV and oh his sun kissed tan abs are so juicy....Wait....Does my mate also have abs like David Gan...

"David Gandy? really?"

I could see the hands retreat from the hem of the shirt, a pout of disappointment plastered on my face as I looked in front of me and that's when....the reality hit me.

I was just drooling over my class rep?

I immediately moved back, adjusting my hair and avoiding eye contact

"David Gandy?" I heard him clearly which made me shake my head in denial "I....Actually that's..."

Wait? did I say all those things loud?

Shit! I...Aery Fernandez! how on earth can you say something like that.....

"Oh goodness!" I flinched when George cupped my cheeks as he pulled me towards him "Can you for a second stop thinking? I mean.....why are you thinking so much?"

"I...I'm just...." I paused to remember the lecture that our biology teacher taught all the omegas when we were at 7th grade

'Once you find your mate and is marked by them, The strongest ranks to be precised like An alpha or a true blood, they can hear not only what you say from 100 meters but also your thoughts. They can hear whatever you think in your mind'

I shook my head shooing off the 7th grade lecture as I turned towards George "You....You can really hear them?"

"Every word of it"