Dario did not think that he could ever get scared or feel panicked by anything but that scream she just let out, had him searching for the source of it in slight panic, only to follow the trail of her eyes and see that Amelia just shifted from human to wolf, intentionally scaring her.
Once Amelia’s eyes met his angry ones, she bolted out the door.
He had always known that she had been interested in him but never acknowledged it as he’s a man who keeps to himself and has accepted that he’d die alone since his mate was nowhere to be found.
It was obvious that Amelia was jealous at the attention he was giving the human female and intentionally shifted in front of her. Her aim was to scare the female away but over Dario’s dead body would he let her slip away from him.
At least not until he confirms whether or not she was his mate.
He turned back to human female who looked like she’ll pass out any second, and moved closer in an attempt to carry her like he’d been doing before she screamed herself out of his hold, when her legs gave out and she fainted bringing out a chuckle from him.
To him, everything she did was adorable.
‘The sooner I stopped acting like a teenager, the better’
“Is that you laughing?”. James asks Dario, the teasing and amazement clear in his voice, which caused Dario to just groan, carrying the female in bridal style to a room he had ordered be cleaned for her.
As James followed him up the stairs, he knew he was not going to let it go, and it’s at moments like this he wishes that he had snapped his neck on the day he found him.
He found James when he was 32, at the time James was a little 9 year old pup crying by the side of the border.
It seemed like his family had abandoned him and left him to die in the woods, or maybe they were hoping he’d be found by someone from his pack.
He took him in and didn’t need to have him swear an oath to be one of his pack memebers because a bond had formed as he was growing up with them.
He put James in the care of one of the maternity nurses named Maria, and somehow, that little boy turned out to be his best friend and beta.
“I don’t think I’ve ever heard you actually laugh. Smile yes, once in while. Who would’ve thought the big bad alpha who won the war by himself could giggle”. James said again, playful teasing laced his tone, and although Dario was used to it, he was getting annoyed.
James was going to wake her up, and he didn’t want to start explaining what she had just seen, also, she looked so peaceful right now. He noticed that whenever she was conscious and awake, there was this deep sadness, anxiety and numbness in her eyes.
It looked like she had given up on the world.
‘Thales makes two of us’. He thought to himself.
A huge part of him knew that she was his because he knew he was no empath, and feeling these emotions just because of her eyes made him know that indeed, he was warming up to her, and too quickly.
He wanted to protect her from everything already.
“What if she’s not my mate?”. Dario asks, intending not to show his inner turmoil but James could see right through his stoic expression. It shocked the younger male as he had always seen Dario in control of everything. The guy had never made a mistake in his life and here he is so confused and longing.
“You want her”. James said in a matter of fact way, and Dario could not even deny.
For the first time in his 120 years of life, he wanted a woman, even without confirming whether or not she was his mate, a little part of him already knew that he couldn’t just let her go.
He was no coward to run away from the fact that he was attracted to her the second his eyes fell on her, but there were just so many things he had to consider.
Dario thought of his status, the rules guiding his mate and marriage, his age, her age, and the fact that she was different.
He could smell it on her that she was human, and no human had ever been an Apex Luna, all of them had always been been of Alpha blood and are groomed to perfection immediately discovered to be the Apex Luna.
All of which the human female was not. It would’ve been fine if he just wanted a fling but he had never cared for unnecessary bonding.
‘An Apex Alpha made these rules, another Apex Alpha can change them’. He thought to himself, long forgetting that his best friend was present.
“Yes, I want her”. Dario replied, very sure of himself.
He knew it was all too soon to say something like this, he knew he should consider so many things and not just think of himself, but for once in his life, he wanted to be selfish and do something he wanted to do, regardless of customs and it’s consequence.
“I don’t even know if she’s my mate yet, but regardless, I want her”. He said again, as if to confirm to himself that he just said it out loud.
He has had so many chances with many women, but had never been attached, felt sparks, or ever felt like they fit in his arms. So this was his best chance at feeling love or something close to it.
“Wow”. James said, totally at a loss for words, his teasing long forgeotten. Dario had never expressed interest in anyone and had been on his own, despite having women at his back and call.
The man was handsome, strong, tall, rich a warrior and leader, of course every woman wanted him but he never spared them a glance.
It was so bad that they thought he was gay or just a stick.
Then this little human managed to have him wrapped around her fingers in just a few hours while being covered in filth.
“I can’t believe you just said that, but I’m happy for you man”. James says excitedly, tapping on Dario’s shoulder to show his support.
“Dexter should’ve told you already whether or not she’s your mate in the first few seconds you saw her though”. James said, remembering that every wolf of mating age, can recognize their mates in seconds.
“I don’t know why I can’t tell. Maybe it’s because the idea of a mate after so long is very unusual and hard to accept”.
“I personally find it humiliating that I can’t even recognize whether or not someone is my mate right away”.
Dario sighs, running a hand over his face, when the sweet scent of lavender, musk and vanilla filled his nostrils.
He found the smell so good that he almost passed out from it.
It knocked all the air from him and he never knew there was such a divine smell.
Placing his hand on the wall for support had James panicked and rushing to him, confused at what could’ve made his best friend lose his balance.
Everything he felt was too intense.
He never thought he would see the day that Dario would bow for any reason, but here he was with his head hanging as he held onto the wall for support.
The man was as proud as he was handsome.
Just as he placed a hand on Dario’s back, the little human walked in and a guttural growl and howl left Dario’s mouth.
“Mate”.
Marissa tossed and turned, her usual nightmare haunting her again as she fought to escape it.The nightmares came every time she closes her eyes to sleep. These nightmares range from the day she cried her eyes out after realizing she’d been sold, the beatings, to the assault, to the torture and now, to the werewolves. This time, was running through the woods, a werewolf hot on her tail as she ran as fast as her legs could carry her. Exhaustion was already creeping in but she couldn’t stop.Unfortunately for her, she tripped on a stone and fell. She didn’t get a second to recover when the wolf was already pouncing on her. She screamed, her heart in her mouth as she waited, accepting her fate.The werewolf towered over her, it’s eyes golden and glowing, it was beautiful but right now, it wanted to eat her. The wolf opened its mouth, and she closed her eyes waiting to the pain but none came. However, she felt tongue and wetness on her face. The wolf had just licked her face. She
Dario audibly gasped on hearing those words. It struck him so hard that he had to rethink whether or not he was truly the apex alpha that he was, as a sharp pain cut through his chest, an immediate headache and the sparks he usually felt when she was close, were like an electric shock. His gasp and and were foreign to his own ears as he himself couldn’t remember the last time he gasped or winced out loud.‘These are just mere words. She didn’t even fully reject me and I already feel like my heart was ripped out of my chest’. He thought to himself as he winced again, feeling searing pain in his chest, like the air was knocked out of his lungs. His mind wandered thinking of how vulnerable he already was, and he didn’t like it one bit.Vulnerability was one of the reasons why he didn’t keep anyone by his side. As long as he’d lived, he had no weaknesses, nothing that the enemy could prey on, and that was one of the main things that made him feared by many. He had nothing to loose.
A sigh escaped Dario’s lips as he crouched down with his elbows touching his knees, and one hand running through his hair.He pondered on that emotion he felt yesterday ‘fear’.His heart had almost stopped from running too fast and panicking. He knew he could stop the arrow but still panicked and due to that, it came too close to Marissa which caused her to faint. Dario had never made such a silky mistake in all the time he had been existing and he felt so guilty that his silliness almost cost his mate her life, as capable as he was. “Your sigh could be heard from a mile away Aro”. Claire, Dario’s younger sister stated as she walked in closing the door behind her. “I know you’re beating yourself up again like you always do when anything goes slightly wrong. She’s fine!”. Claire said with a sigh of her own, emphasizing on the last words. She knew for sure that her brother would beat himself up for days, if not months because he was a perfectionist that thinks he can stop anything a
“You shouldn’t have done that!. How is she supposed to warm up to you when you’re like this Aro?!”. Claire yells as walks fast behind a fuming Dario, trying to keep his fast pace. “You can’t treat her like one of your subjects. She’s your mate!”. Claire continues to yell as she follows her brother.He doesn’t reply and keeps walking at the same pace, trying to calm his anger but he was quite overwhelmed. He was angry, his wolf was scratching and doing everything to come out as he did not agree with what Dario did to their mate, and Claire was screaming at him. He felt frustrated.Still silent, he walked into his office, Claire hot on his tail but as soon as she touched the door handle to walk in, Dario yelled at her. “Get out of here Claire!”. The booming voice carrying a sound wave that threw Claire 3 feet in the air across the passage way.A loud crack resounded, and only then did he realize that fucked up.Regret immediately settled in Dario as he realized what he had just don
James immediately dashed through the woods, chasing after Dario knowing fully well that everything could go south with that determination he saw on his face.There were only two ways this could go with Dario: He apologizes, admits his mistake and works towards being a better mate to Marissa or He ends everything, rejects or tells her to reject him so he could continue being his powerful sovereign self without a weakness. The second option seemed more like what Dario could do, and that was the driving force of James’ speed. He was determined to do all he could to save this relationship because he knew how good it was for Dario. He had never seen his best friend really live with emotions and that has worried him for the longest time. It always felt like Dario was a stone wall, not just because of his zero affairs with women but with the way he was with everything. He seemed like he didn’t feel pain, had never expressed emotions except anger, had never really smiled and was never sa
He was hurt but he understood. The truth was that he brought her here against her will and that was kidnapping. She also had no idea about what was going on as she was human and didn’t feel what he felt. He also hadn’t given her a resin to even look at him as anything but a monster. What that realization, he knew he had to take things slow and calmly. She had suffered so much that she couldn’t easily trust anyone, believe in anyone or even dare to love anyone.She also hadn’t lived all her life and only knew how to survive.‘James, Please come to my office right now’. Dario mindlinked his best friend, seeking advice for the first time. He felt weird, and wanted to change his mind about talking to James but he needed help if he wanted to keep his mate. Marissa on the other hand had been thinking of last night. She couldn’t get Dario out of her head for whatever reason and it frustrated her. He was such a beautiful monster to her. She knew he was everything bad, but his eyes dr
“What should I do. Anything, I’ll do it”. Dario said in a tone of emergency as he paced around, his restlessness taking over him. He had finally accepted that he would do anything to keep Marissa with him. This past week took a toll on him as he wasn’t used to all these feelings but he couldn’t deny that he still loved it. He loved the way he felt like a teenager with a crush whenever he sees Marissa, he loved that his heart still new how to race at the sight of a woman, he loved her eyes, he loved the sparks that danced on his skin at every contact with her, he loved her hair, her eyes, her beautiful pale skin and just her overall. The only problem now was that she knew nothing about werewolves, mates, and also sees nothing but a kidnapper when she sees him. She had been through a lot and all he wanted to do now was to erase those bad experiences with good ones whether it will make him look weak or not. “She only sees me as a monster and kidnapper but I can’t blame her because
“I’m sorry”. Dario whispered, sounding as broken as his heart felt, hugging her tighter. Dexter had been whimpering nonstop.“I’m sorry”. He repeated again, like the first one didn’t suffice. He just felt everything so intensely at this point, and as foreign as these feelings were, he embraced them.All those years he yearned for his better half, for a partner, his mate had been struggling and suffering so much. The thought brought another whimper from Dexter. Dario buried his face in the crook of her neck, basking in her scent as it calmed him down but also wanted to provide comfort to her, however, her scent drove him mad. She felt so perfect in his arms, and oh her scent.His head began to spin from the effect of her scent and being this close to her was not helping matters. He knew this was the worse time to think about anything like this but he couldn’t help himself. He wanted to kiss her, to touch her everywhere, he wanted his mark on her.The image of her in an intimate p