69 days earlier than current day.
I desperately sat here hour by hour, hoping that it would be the day my sweet girl would awake and look to me with that beautiful smile of hers and tell me that everything was going to be okay. But, all the doctors could offer me when I questioned this, was, “Give her time.” I would give my mate all the time she needed. I would do anything to have her back, of course I would. But, just how much time was she going to need?
I could not help but question if these doctors knew if my mate was okay or not. Or if they would be able to tell me. But the thing was, I needed to know. I needed my mate back. My wolf needed her back. Her. Not just this sleeping form beside us, offering us some semblance of reassurance that she still clung to life. No matter how I wanted to look at this, that was not Aria. And Ciro did not feel like it was either.
For my wolf, he was craving his mate. And simply being by her side was no longer enough. He felt like he was beginning to fall apart. The guilt was beginning to eat away at him like it did myself. The guilt we had not been there to protect her in her time of need. She had needed us, and we were not there. She had been the every dutiful mate and sent me away. Putting on the brave face for me, telling me to go and be the Beta I was expected to be...
This was a guilt like no other. My beautiful Aria. Came to me like a shining star in the night when we met, at a time when I had given up home of ever finding a fated mate. Yet there she was, so sweet and so perfect. Like all my prayers had been answered. And I had promised her the world. Including so much love, happiness and safety… but in that, I had failed.
And Ciro felt the same. Our pack did not offer the protection we believed it would. And soon after Aria had arrived, the smaller, random rogue attacks had begun. We had been able to deal with this with little issue, but when the larger ones came we were in danger. And now, now we found ourselves in this state of disaster. A state of disaster while I felt like my whole world was falling apart.
I had been so taken with her beauty, Giddy with the happiness of finding the one that the moon goddess had chosen for me, it had never occurred to me that in bringing her with me to my home that I would be risking her life. I thought that I, and my pack could keep her safe. Instead, in being with me, I may have brought her death…
Ciro whimpered heavily. I could feel every piece of his pain. He knew what I was feeling. For all his thoughts, the processes were the same. We blamed ourselves for the position we found ourselves in. We failed our beautiful angel. And now my wolf felt like he too was tumbling away from me. All because I fear he felt like he was losing his mate. And that scared me. For what would I be without a mate, and without a wolf? Would I even exist?
30 days earlier than current day.
The clattering around in the room was becoming incessant. But, ultimately, I knew the nurses were taking care of Aria; and if I were to mention allowing me to sleep they would suggest I return home… again. Oh, how I had tried. So many times. But, home did not feel like home without my beautiful mate there.
Instead, I showered in the small shower room alongside Aria’s private room within the hospital whenever I could bring myself to leave her side. Eating when my friends would bring me food. This was what my life had become. But, I would not leave my mate. This was my duty to her. I had failed her so massively in my role of protecting her, that I could not allow her to be alone now. I could never forgive myself if my mate were to awaken and nobody was by her side.
I could only imagine her fear and her confusion if she were to awaken now. Not to mention the potential pain she would be in. The doctors still could not tell me if she was healing. Not if or when she could awaken. Days had turned into weeks… and I feared those weeks would easily turn into months. Nothing changed. And I could not help but contemplate if this would be my life forever.
“Beta?” a deep voice bellowed, disturbing my already interrupted sleep.
I stretched where I sat, in the partially comfortable hospital chair I had made my temporary bed whilst staying with Aria, as I opened my heavy eyes to look toward the doctor. I could only hope that him feeling the need to awaken me, that he may have some news.
“Yes?” I urged him, my stomach twisting with nerves.
“You really should be resting at home, you know? Our nurses have expressed their concern for you. They said you do not look well.” He said, his voice monotone. Was this all he had woken me for? To attempt to send me home once again? What did these fucking nurses think I would look like when I was sleeping for barely a few hours a day in a lumpy hospital chair, often woken by their clattering and banging around as they went about their business? I was never going to be bouncing around the place radiating an aura of sunshine now, was I?!
“I am fine here, with my mate.” I said, rather brusquely. “And, I would appreciate your nurses minding their own business. If it concerns them that I look so tired, perhaps they could try to be less noisy when in the room, and they see me sleeping.”
The doctor rolled his eyes, looking toward the ceiling as he did, in almost desperation. Oh, wonderful, he seemed irritated by my response. I truly did not care. I was unsure what use this man had been of late, because nothing he or his colleagues appeared to be doing seemed to be bringing my mate back to me. And, because of that, I was on a downward spiral to losing myself and my wolf, who, I had noted, was making fewer and fewer appearances…
“Perhaps I should ask Alpha Micah to have a word with you?” the doctor suggested. Oh, so now he was trying to bring the big guns out, was he? Threatening me with the Alpha?
It was my turn now to roll my eyes. “And why would you need to do that, doctor? Alpha Micah, who incidentally is my closest friend, is fully aware of where I am, what I am doing, and how I am. So, you running off to him, shouting your mouth off in a bid to try to get your own way will not work. He knows I need to be here for Aria. End of discussion.” I gave the doctor a dark glare as he shook his head, pushing his glasses up his nose, before walking from the room.
Wow. Woken up for that. Truly worth it. I looked down at Aria in the bed. Sleeping as peacefully as she had been since that very first day. To look at her, you truly would believe she was taking a nap… oh, how I wish she was!
“Oh, sweet girl. Please, come back to me. This is becoming unbearable. My heart is aching from not hearing your voice. Not knowing what is happening. I have you here, yet you feel so far away. I want to help, but I know not what to do. I feel you drifting away from me, Bella, and along with you Ciro is drifting too. What will happen if you both leave me? I will no longer be. I would cease to exist, no? Because without you, I fear there is no Ciro. Without Ciro, there is no me. And, without you, there is no me. I need you, my sweet girl, I need you…” my voice broke as I spoke to Aria, unsure if she could even hear me. The doctors had told me she may be able to, but I had long since begun to doubt their words. Yet I continued to speak with her each day. This was my only connection left to her.
Current day I awoke to a gentle pressure upon my head, making my heart race, and my body freeze in terror. Then I became aware of someone gently stroking my hair. The way my Mama used to do when I was a little girl… as she told me bedtime stories as she would so often stroke my long blond hair… something that so frequently would send me to sleep… was my Mum here? Had she finally come to help me?I felt hope building within my stomach. My eyes instantly opening, only to be met with the big blue eyes of the man that had been by my side since the moment I had awoken. My heart fell. Where was my Mum? Had she not been here with me? Was she not the one stroking my hair the way she did? Or was that purely my imagination?“Aria?” his voice seemed a little hoarse today. Not as smooth in the least. He cleared his throat a little, as he stood from the edge of my bed. “How are you feeling?”I found my eyes darting over him. Taking in every detail of this man in front of me. Tall. Tanned skin,
Current day Time felt frozen. His words continued to echo within my mind. Rocco had told me my parents had died. But a new thought developed alongside these words... did this mean he killed them? I felt a tear sliding down my cheek, and soon he was sitting alongside me on the bed, reaching out to wipe it away. I could see the anguish upon his face as he saw me cry. He did not like to see me in pain, it would seem. But while he wiped a tear away, more would come... attempting to wipe away each tear that followed. But they came too fast. Too often…I could not shake the thought that this man had played a part in the disappearance of my parents... the death of them that he spoke of. I most certainly did not want this monster to touch me… I began to thrash at his hands. Yet he continued to reach for me. Going from trying to wipe my tears away, to trying to pull me close to him.“No!” I sobbed. “No!” I slapped at his hands as he tried to embrace me.I could hear him sobbing now. “Aria, p
Morning had come around sooner than I had expected, despite barely sleeping in the uncomfortable hospital seat. Every noise that Aria made had me sitting up to check that she was okay, yet she had seemingly slept soundly. As soon as the clock upon the wall had reached a reasonable hour I had showered in the small washroom next to Aria’s room, and freshened myself up like I did most days. I think I have returned home only a number of times since the incident now, and that had been simply to bring clothes, or deal with things that were urgent. All of my duties as Beta were falling to the wayside right now, but thankfully, I had an understanding of Alpha and friend.My mind was upon bringing my mate back, and that had been all. Completing any duties would be an impossibility. I feared what was happening with my mate, and I needed to be close to her. In the time since the attack, our pack had begun to slowly return to itself. Any evidence of an attack was now gone. Or physically at least.
The blue-eyed Beta is here again. Or I assume he is the Beta. I am sure I have heard them refer to him as Beta… but irrelevant of that, he is in my room once again. In fact, I am beginning to wonder if he ever leaves. He seems to be here when I fall asleep, and he is here when I wake again. Watching me. Trying to make conversation with me. Acting like we are some sort of friends. Why, I have yet to work out. But he is here. And his eyes appear to struggle to tear themselves away from me.I don’t think my brain feels capable of working that sort of thing out right about now. He acts so peculiar, and I have never met a man quite like him, that I can remember... the way he acts confuses me... My whole body aches, and my brain just feels kind of fuzzy… slower than it ever did before. I had to hit my head. But the doctor hasn’t told me I did. Although I don’t think the doctor has told me much at all… something about memory… but I think they have to be wrong, I can remember just fine. Other
I had been for a walk to grab myself a coffee, and also to give Aria a little space. Now she was awake, I did not want to overwhelm her with my presence. Especially when she seemed completely unaware of who I was to her. It gave me the opportunity to attempt to compose myself too... get a control of my emotions... because they seemed to be so all over the place right now, and with my wolf so in and out... usually missing, having been so since soon after Aria had been hurt, I struggled to cope. It was in dealing with all of this that I had realized just how much I had relied upon my wolf. Upon, Ciro.And, it would appear Ciro depended upon his mate to level and calm him more than we ever realized too. It can be said a werewolf can become rabid when they lose their fated mate... lose their mind... but I seemed to be losing my wolf while my mate was still here... or at least she was here in person, perhaps not yet back in soul. And I believe that is what Ciro was struggling with. Leaving
Having spent the day sitting by Aria’s side, I had received a mindlink to visit Micah. Being my closest friend, and of course, the pack Alpha, him mindlinking was not out of the ordinary. He would check in with me most days. Wanting to know how my mate was doing. But, him asking me to visit was something that seemed out of the ordinary. He knew I did not like to leave her side.But, I knew I should do as my friend and Alpha wanted, as he was already showing me a lot of lenience. And, in truth, I was more than a little curious what it was he wanted with me. Had they found more information on the rogues who had attacked us the day my beautiful girl was hurt? If so, I was ready to take those fuckers down and make them suffer the consequences...So, I waited until Aria had dropped off. Having shared a story with her of our first Christmas together. Her eyes flickered over my face as I spoke, like she was interested in my words, but there was that emptiness behind her gaze that told me she
Had I heard that right? I felt the anger building. No, this cannot be right. How can I be scaring her? This is my fated mate. The one chosen for me. What irritated me more, was that my friend, my supposed best friend, had called me away from my mate's side to tell me this. Could he not have done this via mindlink, or on the occasional visit he made to the hospital?! He had to know the pain this was going to cause.“No.” I murmured, anger evident in my tone, as my hands shook. “Just no, that is not right. I would not be scaring her. I am being there for her. The way that I should as a fated mate.” I snapped, standing suddenly from the stool I was sitting on, causing it to fall loudly to the floor.“Rocco, come on, calm down.” Anna was by my side. “I know this likely came as a shock, and it hurt, but you need to try to understand how Aria is feeling. She is likely scared by everything right now…” her voice faltered, as my eyes focused on her angrily. Was she agreeing with all of this?!
I had awoken in the night, like I so often did, the downside, I suppose, of drifting off to sleep during the day. But as my sleepy eyes adjusted to the dim lights within my room, I guess I was expecting to find those big blue eyes upon me, but my room was empty. The thing that shocked me the most, was that I felt strangely lonely.I could not help but wonder where Rocco might be. I believe he has been here every time I have woken, since I came around in this very room… had something happened to him? But as I pondered this, I knew this could be of my own doing. I had spoken to the nurse when she had helped me bathe, expressing that he scared me a little. Was I wrong in saying that though?I did not think it was in such a terrible way, just that his gaze was intimidating. So intense… I believe that stare could scare even the strongest of men. The more I thought about it, the more I wondered if maybe the nurse had spoken out? Could something have been said to him? Had that stopped him f
My mind was drifting. I was holding Aria as we laid upon her bed. My hands snaked over the perfect curves of her hips, as I gazed into those beautiful eyes of hers. Her eyelashes fluttered seductively, while she reached up to play with my hair just the way I loved, which sent goosebumps tingling across my body, before she gripped my hair tightly. I watched her tease at her lips with the tip of her tongue, making my whole body react, as she continued to grip tightly at my hair, suddenly using it to pull me close to her and find my lips with hers.A kiss I had been waiting a lifetime for. Or that is what it felt like. Did she know that seeing her had felt like torture when I could not kiss her? But Aria's lips found mine with a hunger that took me by surprise as I felt her hands still tangled within my hair, causing me to jerk my head back... I woke with a start, and realized it had all been nothing but a dream. A fucking dream... but it told me where I was wi
We had sat enjoying our coffees with the sun shining in the window for quite some time, and there was a lightness within my heart that I did not want to let go. Aria felt close to me again. Maybe not the way in which she always had, but she was closer than she had been in a long time.And now she was so close I did not want to let her go. I was sure I saw a sparkle in her eyes as she laughed. A sparkle I had missed. We were connecting again, I was certain of it. And it was making me reluctant to leave. Not that she once asked me to.The conversation flowed freely and easily, and Aria appeared to be appreciating my company, and it was the greatest feeling after weeks of heaviness looming over me. She seemed almost different, and it filled me with hope she was progressing within her recovery.“How is the Luna doing?” she asked me with concern.“Growing grumpier by the day.” I joked, causing Aria to look at me with shock, and I grinned. Obviously, she had not expected that response, and
I sat on the seat by the window, gazing out over the gardens awaiting Rocco’s return. This tended to be my favorite place to sit now, but in this instance I was on edge as I wanted Rocco back here with me. I had no clue how he knew my favorite drink. He did not even need to ask...I remember the first time I tried it as a teenage girl… it had been so good… out with my Grandma, on one of our many girly shopping days, when we stopped into a new coffee shop and my Grandma suggested I try it… oddly, it had been one of her favorites, alongside tea. And the moment I had tried that first sip, I knew that wold be my favorite drink... I never had plain coffee again when out.I sighed heavily at the memory. I did miss her. My Grandma. I wonder how long she had been gone. They said she was gone, didn’t they? I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore. Everything felt so blurred. But, I felt a heavy sense of loss. Loss I did not want to feel, when the door to my room opened once more, and the l
I had to dismiss Aria talking about the way she felt. It hurt too much. The pain upon hearing her explain the fear she felt made me relive every moment of those early days. The hell when she had woken up and had no clue where she was or who we were. I had hoped for her to need me... want me to be there for her, but there had been nothing but fear. And now to hear how it had felt to her, only made it harder. I did not need to hear it in more detail. So, instead, I told Aria I knew. And she had agreed. Now we found one another in the empty room. Our eyes locked once again. Her eyes are ones I would never tire of looking into…And, as I looked into those beautiful eyes, I felt a heavy sigh slip from my lips, unable to help but note how Aria’s brows raised a little, likely wondering what was wrong. I did not want her worrying about me, or thinking anything was wrong. “So, have you eaten?” I asked, and she nodded earnestly.“The nurse brought my breakfast in.” she explained, and I nodded i
The way Rocco winked at me made my belly flutter a little unexpectedly. So I found myself smiling across at him. Momentarily, I had forgotten what it was I had wanted to tell him. But as I looked across him, simply looking at him, studying the chiseled jawline of his face, I felt his eyes upon mine, and as I moved my eyes to meet his, he chuckled lightly.“Was that a no?” he questioned, and I looked at him blankly.“ A no to what?”Rocco chuckled loudly. “Aww, Tesoro, you are funny.” He reached for my hand, and squeezed it gently, before sitting back again, like he was second guessing his actions. “You said you wanted to talk. I asked if you were going to tell me what about. So, I am asking again, what it was about. Did I miss something exciting while locked away in my office?” and I could tell with his words he was teasing me. Making light of the fact I had not been paying attention, while at the same time being desperately curious about what I wanted to speak with him about...I nod
Aria is there. So close. In front of me. And her scent is taking over my senses. My mind is in a spin. It is taking all my strength to stop myself placing my lips on hers... kiss her the in the way I have so desperately missed. Maybe to find the mark I created to make her my own... In truth, I am not sure what happened. We were talking one second, laughing even, and the next, her face was resting within the palm of my hand, our eyes locked… my heart was racing at an unnatural speed. The warmth of contentment rushed over me as for a moment I felt her return to me. I knew this would not last, as she still had no clue who I was to her, nor her to me, but at that moment, I was looking into the heart of my mate. The one I loved, and she was allowing me to…I traced the soft skin of her face with my thumb, and I saw a slight shiver of her body under my touch and I could not help but wonder if she was responding to our matebond. Does she feel the effects? Each time we touch the tingles, the
I had stepped from the shower, warm and refreshed once again. And in some new pajamas. My hair was braided by the lovely nurse who seemed to enjoy her time with me, and was frequently offering to sit with me to brush my hair, or simply sit and keep me company. It was something I think I may be more willing to accept in the future…“Ah, you look so much better, dear.” She smiled at me from the side of my bed as I sat myself down upon it, finding myself tired after the shower. I was finding that standing did seem to take it out of me more than I expected, so after a shower I often needed to rest, as ridiculous as that may seem.“Just tired now.” I smiled in response.“Aww, you always are, right?” she tickled at my toes. “If I could lend you my wolf I would. Give you a little boost.” She winked at me, and I found myself chuckling.“I could sure do with a boost. Maybe she could mak
I had been busy in the office all morning, having thankfully managed to avoid both of my parents by an early rising this morning, and grabbing breakfast in the packhouse dining room. The downside to that meant so many pack members decided to see this as an opportunity to make conversation with me, all seeming to want updates on my mate. Especially after many had seen us spending time yesterday. To them, that was a sign of positivity. A sign she was on the mend and that all was good. They wanted an update on their Beta mate...In truth, being faced with so many questions and no real answers as of yet was probably harder than it would have been to deal with my parents. Maybe staying at home for breakfast was the better option after all, because right now it hurt not to be able to answer my pack. And to see them so happy and excited about the prospect that my mate was healing… little did they know she had never felt further from me.It had not taken long until my mind could take no more
There was a glow coming through the thin curtains at my room window. They did little to shield me from the sunshine that was evidently shining outside. The sunshine instantly made me think back to my walk outside to bask in the sun with the Beta... my heart ached at the words he had said. That he planned to stay away. There would likely be no more visits out to the gardens whilst I remained in the hospital. This room would remain a prison cell... I sighed, rolling myself over in the bed with a sigh, trying to block the sun out.I found myself staring blankly at the wall, knowing that there was no hope of further sleep now. I had tossed, and I had turned throughout the night. Sleep seemed to struggle to find me. But visions of a vivid dream played through my mind. Had I been imagining it? Was I losing my mind? I had begun to wonder if that is what they wanted for me through them keeping me so isolated in this small and lonely room… were they slowly succeeding? Was I beginning to imagi