Hakan didn’t know if taking Skye to this place was the best decision he had made or the worst because three hours later, they were still in the building and his arms are filled with a variety of stuff. Not that he really hated doing so when the owner of all the things he’s been holding on to for dear life was running around the entire place like a kid on Christmas day.
The alpha had brought his intended to the mall, yes a mall, hence the reason why he’s trailing after her with an armful of things. Weirdly enough, Skye didn’t enter the clothing boutiques like he had expected her to do. It was not the clothes, nor the jewelry that attracted Skye, but it was the huge indoor amusement park and arcade in the mall.
True it was amusing for the alpha to see how Skye’s eyes widen in awe as she stopped at the heart of the place before she spun around taking everything in with her mouth open wide and her feet doing a giddy step as she continued to look around.
Hakan was able to convince Skye to not just jump into one of the lines, reminding her that they had just eaten and a full stomach and rides were a bad combination
“Hakan! Hakan! Look, look there are plushies in there! They’re so cute, how do I get them? I want them!” the giddiness that was exuding out of Skye’s body was contagious to the point that Hakan had to actually go up to the counter and register a game card in his name and top it up with a thousand credits just so Skye could play as long as she wanted.
“Here. This has a thousand credits in it, go ahead and play whatever you want.” He said, handing the card over to Skye who snatched it from his hand before running away. Hakan stayed frozen for a couple of seconds before he eventually ran after her, using his height advantage to search the whole crowd for his excited wife-to-be.
“Skye, please don’t just suddenly bolt somewhere without telling me. You’re small and fast, its hard to spot you in the crowd.” Hakan warned as he stopped right next to Skye who has her eyes focused solely on the first claw machine that got her interest.
“Despite how short I am compared to you, I am an adult and can handle myself. If I do ever get lost, I can ask around. So, please, for the love of god, don’t smother me,” she mumbled at him. If it wasn’t for the Alpha’s enhanced hearing and their proximity he might have never heard what she had said. “I’ve already had enough of people smothering me.” She added but this time a faint whisper.
“All right then. Go ahead and have fun. Just don’t go to any rides yet.” Skye just ignored the Alpha as she continued on playing on the claw machine, intending to win and take home a plushie.
Hakan trailed after Skye as she hopped from machine to machine. Mostly there to use his big and muscular body as a wall of sorts so people wouldn’t bump into her, whilst also being used as a prize holder whenever she wins something from the claw machine.
“Wait, Skye? Is that you? How come you’re here? Is Zella here?” the pair both turned around when a voice spoke from behind them, and Hakan acting on pure instincts instantly came up in front of Skye, blocking her from the stranger.
He didn’t know this man.
Another Alpha. A weaker one though.
Hakan continued to stare down at the other alpha and was startled when he felt a cold and clammy hand slip into his from behind, and a body pushing on his back. He did a subtle glance on his back and noticed a fear-stricken face from Skye and knew there and then that something was wrong.
“Excuse me. My name is Hakan. ALPHA Hakan, and I have the pleasure of speaking to?” he really wasn’t interested in knowing the man’s name. he just wanted to know who the other one was and do a background check on him and learn the reason why Skye was terrified of the man.
“Dominic. Dominic Hale. An Alpha. The Vailant Twins’ friend.” The man named Dominic answered, now diverting his gaze to the side now that he learned the other was an alpha. Awkward silence enveloped the group of three before Hakan felt another squeeze on his hand.
“Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Hale. If you would excuse me and my mate, we’re on our date,” Hakan started with a commanding tone, a small threatening smile on his face, “It was a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Hale.” He added as he held Skye’s hand tightly before escorting the smaller woman away from Dominic and from the crowd around them.
Hakan kept on walking until they arrived at a place with lesser people, where he finally turned around and faced Skye, who was not looking any better. He looked around a spotted an area to sit in, he silently directed Skye over and allowed her to sit down, still holding her trembling hand while unconsciously running his thumb over her knuckles.
“Excuse me. I am sorry to bother you, but my mate is not feeling well, would you mind buying us a bottle of water and something sweet?” the alpha asked the couple who was right next to them who were just standing around. The woman looked at Skye before back at him before nodding to her boyfriend, who took the money from Hakan, and they both left.
“Skye. Skye? Can you hear me? It’s me Hakan. What happened? What did Dominic do to you?” he asked before he hesitatingly slipped down to his knees to come face-to-face with Skye when he felt a slight flinch from her body upon speaking his name.
The hand in his tightened its hold before her sky-blue eyes looked at his black ones and there Hakan saw the tears pooling at the corner of her eyes. Without thinking about his actions he held her hand tight and pulled her to his chest, hugging her tight as she finally cried.
“Do- Domi-nic Hale’s grandfather was a hunter.” Skye started while hiccupping and sobbing, whilst clutching onto the Alpha and Hakan felt his whole body freeze and his blood run cold when he heard the words following her sentence, “a Legacy Wolf hunter.”
Hakan opted not to say anything after that revelation. It took the other couple five minutes to come back with Hakan’s request, thanking the couple for their help, Hakan turned his full attention back to his betrothed. Skye was completely out of herself for the first ten minutes since Hakan led her away from Dominic, she was staring out into the open with unfocused eyes and body unmoving, yet his only saving grace was that Skye wasn’t letting his hand go, so he was able to just give her a small sense of comfort with the simple gesture. Hakan stood up from his kneeling position, their hands still attached. He stayed silent for a couple of minutes before eventually placing his other hand on her shoulder, relaxing when she didn’t flinch before carefully shaking her to get her out of her reverie. “Skye? Do you want to go back to the car? Get a little rest before we go to the restaurant?” his question remained unanswered for a couple of seconds before another shake finally returned to S
Skye dreaded the next couple of hours of her life, and some may look at her and see what could pass off as an imitation of a zombie, but it was safe to say that she was un-bitten and was just sleep-deprived. As for the reason as to why she was experiencing this tirade of thoughts, being in a white room, holding a pale hand, with barely enough sleep would suffice an answer for some. It was far too early in the morning, the sun barely even present in the dark sky, three days after his date with the Alpha, had seen her inside the emergency room with her sister who was wailing in pain and clutching her stomach. She had been sleeping peacefully in her bedroom when she was woken by the unusual thuds coming from the wall of the next room and all sleepiness left her mind instantly when she realized that it was his twin that was weakly calling out for help while banging the door with a rock that she had in her room that was supposed to serve as a decoration, a souvenir from her trip to the be
“Now, do you have any preference regarding this matter? Like the venue, the guests, or the food? Anything at all, just tell me or Hakan and we’ll do it.” Skye forced herself not to recoil against the surprisingly strong grip of Agatha on her hand, the elder woman’s excitement bubbling and almost drowning Skye’s feelings regarding the matter. Taking a small glance in her husband-to-be’s direction and seeing no help coming his way, Skye swallowed the remaining protests barely clawing out of her throat before facing the elder woman with a practiced smile, one that she had on the first time they had met. “I am not a person who likes extravagance, I will leave the preparation mostly up to you. Although, if it’s no trouble, I would like to commission my clothes by myself.” She was hoping that Agatha would at least agree to her one small wish, if there was one thing she could control during all of these, it would be what she would be putting on her skin. Agatha nodded her head enthusiastic
It took Zella two more days before she was discharged from the hospital and sent back home with both her and the baby safe. Frankly, it was Skye who was most delighted by the news, she needed her twin to talk to. It might sound callous of her but she has no one to talk to but her, especially now that she had a lot of things that she wanted out of her mind. “Are you sure that you’re okay? Should you be walking around? What about food? What should you eat so we could avoid this again?” “Hush, Skye. Your sister is all right. The doctor has cleared both her and little munchkin, they’re both gonna be fine.” Skye looked at her mother with a raised eyebrow before taking a glance in her twin’s direction, receiving a wide smile and a small head tilt for an answer. “Now, Skye go ahead and help your sister settle back into her room, take her bag too.” Sending another baffled look toward her parents, Skye picked up her sister’s hospital bag before slotting her arm against her twin leading her
Hakan was torn. He was debating with himself whether to stay with his betrothed or will this thing be considered inappropriate, but seeing that they were to be wed in less than a month if his parents and Skye’s parents’ time agreement goes through. Hakan finished his sandwich before carefully taking both his plate and Skye’s plate back to the kitchen, washing and drying it in the process. He returned to the living room a couple of minutes later, opting to stay in the room with Skye, not wanting to leave a sleeping and defenseless fiancée alone. Hakan managed to keep himself entertained by surfing through his phone and reading the available books that Skye’s family had in the living, for more than three and a half hours. Lunch was approaching fast for them and the alpha was so torn between ordering a meal for the both of them or cooking one, himself, in the kitchen. “Ah, fuck it.” A barely roared whisper escaped the alpha’s mouth as he silently made his way through the living room an
“You do realize that you’ll continue to get embarrassed the longer you hide in here.” Zella’s words were a dagger that sliced through the silent atmosphere inside Skye’s room, the elder twins’ eyes were lazily wandering around every now and then and would stop right on her twins’ crouching figure on the bed. “Shut up. How would I know that he’ll be coming here all romantic like that.” Skye growled back at her sibling, sending the elder a small glare before continuing to hide her tomato-red face on her pillow, the blue, five-foot-long teddy bear lying right beside her on the bed. “Go to the bathroom and wash your face, I’ll go down and tend to our guest while you calm yourself.” Zella pushed herself off of the wall before leaving Skye’s room, making her way back down the stairs, nodding at the Alpha’s direction before detouring back to the kitchen where she prepared something to drink for the Alpha. “Skye will be down in a moment, she just needed to wash her face. She wasn’t, well w
“All right. Food’s ready, one platter of cream pasta and freshly baked garlic bread for everyone!” it was unusual, to say the least, for the alpha to see this side of his betrothed. He had only seen her smile a couple of times during the days that they were together and even during Skye’s fun time in the amusement park dims in comparison. Hakan watched as Skye took both of their plates before giving them a serving with two pieces of garlic bread each before disappearing once more only to come back with a pitcher with red liquid and one with water before she went around the table pouring the both of them a glass. “Go ahead and dig in, I am just gonna check something back in the kitchen.” Zella stared at her twin with a knowing look before eventually starting to eat. Hakan followed after the elder twin while keeping his eye on the door adjacent to the room. “Don’t worry about her, she’s probably just cleaning around the kitchen before she eats. God forbid any of the things she used t
“Come on, Skye. Just a little more.” A nasty groan of pain erupted from the woman as her blue eyes stares right back to the pools of a dark abyss before a cry left her lips and she let her head fall forward, hitting her head on the table with the loudest ‘bang’ that had the two other occupants of room winced at the sound. “Skye,” the aforementioned owner of the name suddenly stopped banging her head on the table, only to look up and meet an almost identical, yet slightly bit darker-colored pair of her own eyes, “stop hurting yourself, please.” It was not a request but an order in the form of a request if how hard Zella was looking at her younger twin was any kind of indication. “But, who in their right mind, that is, would torture themselves learning this.” Hakan would have laughed because frankly speaking the scene in front of him was amusing to no end. He had been trying – and spectacularly failing – to teach and get his betrothed to understand the subject but to no avail, it seeme
“I won’t repeat what I had already written in my letter, nor will ever use any other excuse for what I did. I take full responsibility for my words and actions. The moment those words left my lips, I regretted instantly and I know an apology is not enough to cover for the pain it cause you and your sister, so I will continue to carry that mistake all my life.” Skye looked at the man and Hakan stared right back to his fiancée’s blue eyes, determined to show her that he was indeed truly regretting his actions. And it shows, and Skye could see it. The proud alpha that she had met during their first meeting was nowhere to be found at the moment, instead, the man sitting across from her was slouching, hands were hidden beneath the table, probably being played by, and his onyx eyes boring a hole right through her soul. “Hakan, although I must admit, I am still incredibly pissed at you right till this moment, and even others wouldn’t be able to say otherwise. You hurt my sister for someth
“Alpha Hakan, I did as you asked and delivered the box, to Ms. Skye.” Hakan’s hand froze a couple of centimeters away from the paper, his pen in hand, before he righted himself. He put on the pen’s cap, placing it down, before raising his head and looking at his delta, Neil. “Ho-,” he let out a cough, trying his best to push away the embarrassment creeping up on him for letting his voice crack, “How did she take it?” He was NOT, definitely not panicking inside, as he placed his hands on his lap and started fiddling with it. Neil stared at his alpha and he couldn’t help but smile, it was the man’s small action like this that shows that he was still human, that he was not the unfeeling monster that some of the members of their society had portrayed him as, just because he had challenged his father for the alpha position within their pack. “Calm down alpha. Miss Skye allowed me in her home to place down the package and she instructed me to hand this to you.” Neil took out the preciou
“Knew it. This isn’t just ‘some’, Zella.” The elder twin released a sigh, this time of acknowledgment, as she too, stared at the spectacle laid right in front of them, with their father standing by their side this time and the culprit standing across them, wearing the most regretful face they had ever seen from her. “I know.” This time it was Skye who let out a sigh after hearing her twin’s answer before her attention wandered over to their mother. “Mom, what the heck? The table’s about to give up due to the amount of food here. We could eat this for the next three days.” If one was to see what was happening within the Valiant household, one would think it was Skye who was the mother scolding her child, with both hands on her hips, and their mother’s head was bowed and in a submitting position. It had not been the first time their mother had done it, and if the twins were honest, they were very much surprised that their family even had money to support each other. Their mother, ble
To say the least, a personally hand-written apology was not something Skye expected to receive a day after she had just told her betrothed to politely fuck off, not the words she had used but for lack of better phrasing, it was what she did. The letter had come in the form of a familiar tall and bulky man and if Skye was to trust her memory, she had already seen the man and knew full well where he was from. “I told your Alpha not to come here, and he sent you? Smart man.” Richard Aldrich was the beta of the Knox pack, yet he couldn’t help but adjust his stance against the wandering gaze of the smaller woman. “What brought you here? I truly wish it is not for your sorry excuse of an Alpha.” The hate lacing Skye’s voice was more than enough for the beta to take a quick step back. “Alpha Hakan,” another flinch from the man amused the smaller woman to no end, “Has sent me over to give you this.” The man hesitated for a bit but Skye watched as the man squared his shoulder before walking
The moment he had gone home, he knew he had fucked up. He didn’t know what had come over him but when he heard Skye’s words and how it was phrased, his wolf had come out even before he could suppress it and as a result, it had lashed out to the woman against his own will. Admittedly, he regretted the words that escaped his mouth the moment it happened. It was unbecoming of him, especially adding Zella to the conversation when the woman was just trying to help both of them. “I need to apologize to Zella, but god knows when Skye would allow me to ask for her forgiveness.” As far as he was concerned, how much he had grown to know Skye. She was the type of person who would hold grudges, especially against those she cares for, which unfortunately for him, was her twin, someone with whom he had lashed out with his uncouth mouth. Even if Zella did forgive him, a chance that he was slowly doubting by the second, Skye wouldn’t. He was sure of that, a hundred percent. She wouldn’t hear hi
“Come on, Skye. Just a little more.” A nasty groan of pain erupted from the woman as her blue eyes stares right back to the pools of a dark abyss before a cry left her lips and she let her head fall forward, hitting her head on the table with the loudest ‘bang’ that had the two other occupants of room winced at the sound. “Skye,” the aforementioned owner of the name suddenly stopped banging her head on the table, only to look up and meet an almost identical, yet slightly bit darker-colored pair of her own eyes, “stop hurting yourself, please.” It was not a request but an order in the form of a request if how hard Zella was looking at her younger twin was any kind of indication. “But, who in their right mind, that is, would torture themselves learning this.” Hakan would have laughed because frankly speaking the scene in front of him was amusing to no end. He had been trying – and spectacularly failing – to teach and get his betrothed to understand the subject but to no avail, it seeme
“All right. Food’s ready, one platter of cream pasta and freshly baked garlic bread for everyone!” it was unusual, to say the least, for the alpha to see this side of his betrothed. He had only seen her smile a couple of times during the days that they were together and even during Skye’s fun time in the amusement park dims in comparison. Hakan watched as Skye took both of their plates before giving them a serving with two pieces of garlic bread each before disappearing once more only to come back with a pitcher with red liquid and one with water before she went around the table pouring the both of them a glass. “Go ahead and dig in, I am just gonna check something back in the kitchen.” Zella stared at her twin with a knowing look before eventually starting to eat. Hakan followed after the elder twin while keeping his eye on the door adjacent to the room. “Don’t worry about her, she’s probably just cleaning around the kitchen before she eats. God forbid any of the things she used t
“You do realize that you’ll continue to get embarrassed the longer you hide in here.” Zella’s words were a dagger that sliced through the silent atmosphere inside Skye’s room, the elder twins’ eyes were lazily wandering around every now and then and would stop right on her twins’ crouching figure on the bed. “Shut up. How would I know that he’ll be coming here all romantic like that.” Skye growled back at her sibling, sending the elder a small glare before continuing to hide her tomato-red face on her pillow, the blue, five-foot-long teddy bear lying right beside her on the bed. “Go to the bathroom and wash your face, I’ll go down and tend to our guest while you calm yourself.” Zella pushed herself off of the wall before leaving Skye’s room, making her way back down the stairs, nodding at the Alpha’s direction before detouring back to the kitchen where she prepared something to drink for the Alpha. “Skye will be down in a moment, she just needed to wash her face. She wasn’t, well w
Hakan was torn. He was debating with himself whether to stay with his betrothed or will this thing be considered inappropriate, but seeing that they were to be wed in less than a month if his parents and Skye’s parents’ time agreement goes through. Hakan finished his sandwich before carefully taking both his plate and Skye’s plate back to the kitchen, washing and drying it in the process. He returned to the living room a couple of minutes later, opting to stay in the room with Skye, not wanting to leave a sleeping and defenseless fiancée alone. Hakan managed to keep himself entertained by surfing through his phone and reading the available books that Skye’s family had in the living, for more than three and a half hours. Lunch was approaching fast for them and the alpha was so torn between ordering a meal for the both of them or cooking one, himself, in the kitchen. “Ah, fuck it.” A barely roared whisper escaped the alpha’s mouth as he silently made his way through the living room an