Roman
(Christmas Day)
The Christmas party was in full swing by the time I made it down to the ballroom.
I offered obligatory smiles to pack members, but there was nothing to feel happy about, nothing to celebrate. I scratched at the new mark on my neck as I flagged a passing waiter and grabbed two drinks, downing one before placing the empty glass back in the tray and making my way deeper into the ballroom.
Amber was flat out, no doubt burnt out by the stress of the day, hell, of the last week, I guess.
Part of me wanted to be mad. She had known about the baby for days and not said anything. We could have sorted something out so that it didn't come to this. But I couldn't blame her for not telling me. Not really.
I know the image I portray, I'm not exactly the most approachable of men, couple that with the fucked-up situation over the last couple of months, and well, I'm surprised she's talking to me at all.
AmberWith my eyes firmly fixed on his, I pulled the tie on my gown and let it drop to the floor before stepping in the shower behind him and running my hands over his heated, wet skin."This isn't a good idea right now Amber.""Why not?" I asked distracted by the feel of his smooth skin under my hands as I stepped closer and ran my fingers around his sides, down his stomach and that enticing v line of muscle until they hit the hard erection that felt like a rod of steel wrapped in silk.Roman's hands dropped away from his body with a groan and a shiver, allowing me to take over as I wrapped my fingers around him in a firm grip, the way he liked.I barely managed to slide my hand down his length twice before he pulled away and turned to face me, leaving space between us."Amber, I'm not entirely in control right now. I don't want to hurt you." He stated and I watc
CaliWhile I had come to love the idea of being a Mum, the pregnancy itself wasn’t doing me any favours. I felt like a walking time bomb. One minute I was happy, content, the next I was an emotional wreck, and I just couldn’t seem to get a hold on it.A month ago, someone shouting at me like that would have done little more that rile me, but today, well today it was taking all of my strength not to curl up in a ball on the floor and cry until I couldn’t think any more.I paced around my office, trying not to listen in to the argument that was still going on downstairs, but I couldn’t help it. Amber was my friend, my first friend, and to have to stand by and listen as her own father spoke to her like that was killing me, but I also knew that right now I just wouldn’t be able to handle it and that was the thought that finally had the tears spilling over.Eventually the shouting stopped and now I had to actively
AmberI barely felt present throughout breakfast. Cora asked her questions from her seat beside Ezra, and Cali seemed perfectly content to answer her, or maybe she just noticed how preoccupied I was.‘What’s wrong?’ Roman’s voice echoed in my mind, and I looked up to see his warm eyes on mine.‘Nothing.’‘You’ve barely said two words since we came in. look, I get this isn’t exactly the romance of the century and I am far from being the ideal candidate but I’m trying here. It would help if you were in this with me.’ He stated an edge to his voice that I hadn’t heard before and I took a deep breath and focused on the people around me.He was right of course. There had been zero romance involved in our mating. Considering he had literally been forced into this he was less than the most ideal candidate and yet he was the one sat smiling and laughing with our friend
AmberIt was pitch black by the time I returned to the pack house, laden down with medical supplies and my head swimming with more knowledge than I ever hoped to remember.The doc had been through, that was for sure, covering everything from stitches to punctured lungs. I was really hoping that I never had to deal with that one.And the supplies I carried were vast and plentiful, although the doc had made a point, on multiple occasions, to tell me that for most types of wounds, the best treatment was my own saliva. Which is just gross, but well, if it comes to that.It's just one of the things that comes with being mated, when biting each other our DNA mixes allowing us the ability to heal each other through our wolves. It wasn't commonly discussed, it was quite an intimate act, healing your mate.I shook off the thought, there was no point in worrying about it now. It may never come to that. I hope it never comes to
AmberIt was cold out and I wrapped my arms around myself as I stood with the crowd, listening to Michael explain the rules, both to the challengers and the spectators.There were more people here than I expected, somewhere close to forty if I had to guess. The crowd had been silent for almost the entire instruction until Michael started discussing how only a mate could provide assistance, but that mates were not allowed to enter the challenge zone, only the safe zone. Most of the next instructions were drowned out by the mutterings of the crowd."Well how is that fair, the beta doesn't have a mate.""I still think the beta will win. Have you actually seen him fight? His wolf's a beast.""I still can't believe Trent is doing this. I always thought he liked the leaders. He was certainly always respectful, and isn't his daughter a beta?""It’s about time someone took the beta down a peg or two. He needs to learn a le
RomanDespite my frantic dash towards the middle of the challenge zone, the first four hours of the challenge were mostly uneventful.Trent was better at steal and concealment than I remembered, he had even managed to completely mask his scent. Not something most wolves could do.I hadn't bothered masking mine. I had been all over the land since the bell sounded, mapping the terrain. There was a freshwater pond half a mile from my safe zone and another closer to Trent's safe zone which made sense. They weren't going to throw us into the woods with zero sustenance for an unplanned amount of time.Food on the other hand could be a problem. The middle of winter, with the ground frozen the bushes bare and the trees covered in a thin coating of frost wasn't the most prolific time to be hunting. Nature was taking its toll on me, and we were genetically designed for this unlike the animals that frequented these woods, and still I c
AmberI had made three trips to the safe zone over the last 2 days. Each one worse than the last. And it was just about killing me seeing Roman in such a state, knowing that it was my own father that had caused the damage.I had tried not to think too much on my dad’s injuries, my mum would patch him up fine and I knew Roman wouldn't go too far, wouldn't hurt him beyond repair. Besides, I couldn't help the anger that overwhelmed me anytime I thought about my parents.I still couldn't believe they had done this, that my own father had put me in this position.I had just settled in bed on the second night when Roman forced a link, I hadn't felt an attack and he didn't seem to be in pain, so my mind was clear and relaxed when I responded."Hey." I greeted. "You okay?""Yeah, just missing civilisation. Its fucking freezing out here and I hate eating as a wolf but it's too cold to shift.""You in the safe zone?"
RomanAmber and I sat on the freezing cold ground for close to ten minutes before her teeth started chattering so bad that I couldn't understand her.Once she had climbed back into her car I shifted and prepared to face the music, knowing full well that Trent had sat the entire time just outside of my safe zone, and had no doubt listened to whole conversation between us.I had barely taken two steps over the line when Trent's wolf emerged from behind the trees to my right and took a seat.I felt the link open up and accepted it with trepidation."Are you okay?" The man’s voice asked shakily."I'll live." I responded and took the opportunity to stretch out my newly healed side.I heard Trent's sigh through the link and gave him my full attention once more."I can't say I'm happy about this Roman. It’s certainly not the life I ever wanted for my daughter. She deserves a mate that will love her back an