Amelia's POV "Where are we going?" I asked childishly as I folded some clothes into a suitcase. I grunted as some of the clothes fell out of the suitcase because I seemingly had gotten all my clothes and stuffed them into two suitcases which were half my size. I heard Grayson chuckle behind me as he laid on the bed since he couldn't really see, I had to pack for him and it was pure torture. "It's a surprise babe," he beamed, my face heating up from the nickname, this was new. "I hate surprises," I whined as I finally managed to zip of the damn suitcase and huffed in relief. "I promise you'll like this place, I made sure you'd like it," he said amusingly. "Just because you run a company and all, you think you know people," I grumbled out of my breath. "How'd you know about my company?" he asked curiously, rising up from his seat and looked at me. "Your sister and her friends," I deadpanned as I grabbed two bags, one for Grayson and the other one for me to pack simple essentials
Amelia's POV "AMELIA! You're home!" my siblings screamed in pure happiness as they tackled me to the ground. Amy, Timmy and Johnny wrapped their arms around me, practically suffocating me into the ground as they laughed. We were finally back to my old house, a place I used to call home and still always will be. My parents stood by the front door, tears leaving their eyes as I got a chance to stand up and ran to hug them, the smell of my mother's cooking lingering on their clothes as I kissed both their cheeks. Grayson came up behind me and gave my mother a kiss on the cheek and my father a small handshake before everyone ushered us inside. Our driver had already begun taking the bags out and the beta of my old pack was helping too. I look at the familiar living room, gulping back at the memories of before I left. Grayson choking my siblings and my father unconscious on the floor, but, everything looked the same before that incident and I tried to push back those thoughts and repla
Grayson's POV I held Amelia's had protectively as we sat on the table surrounded by her family members and the Alpha, Beta and Gamma of WestPack. Alpha Keenan's son had recently taken up the task of becoming the Alpha and his chosen beta and gamma became their title. The new Alpha was quite an asshole, for a young Alpha he was already showing neglection and major ignorance to world wide matters, but other than that, the pack seemed to respect him. His Beta however tempted me to punch him in the face, not only was he casually flirting with Amelia, but he seemed to disrespect me by calling me by my first name. It agitated my wolf and me, plus, I can tell that Irene was also feeling uncomfortable. I had yet to meet this 'Channing' but I was informed that I have met him when I picked up Amelia from her house, and well, it went terribly wrong. My wolf was on edge about meeting him, Amelia seemed very fond of him, and I must admit something terrible stirred inside me when I thought of hi
Amelia's POV "Goddess, I'm so sorry Channing," I apologised profusely as he sat on Alia's bed battered and bruised like a dropped potato. His reply was only a mere chuckle and gave me a small smile, he nodded slowly. "It's alright, I pushed his buttons, he is an Alpha after all," he said as he coughed out. I gave him a grim smile and lightly held his hand in comfort. "He treats me well, don't worry, even after everything, he treats me well," I told him, trying to give him some relief of Grayson. He seemed to relax a little bit and sighed, rolling his head back into the pillow and looked up at the ceiling. "Thank the Goddess, I'm glad, where is that big ol' Alpha anyway?" he joked, a brilliant smile radiating his bruised face, his relief giving me relief and I returned the smile. "Cooling off, he's with the pack's Alpha at the moment," I said, recalling as the beta had announced that he was to be at a meeting with the Alpha. "Oh good, maybe they can discuss how stupid I am," he
Amelia's POV I felt tiny under his hard gaze, being in a small booth made me feel confined as I felt the slight burst of jealousy zip through me. I hated feeling this way, he was only talking to one of the waitresses with a smile and she smiled back, but why do I even feel like this? I mean sure, that waitress was clearly taking a liking to him, he is very much attractive, I know that. But even so, I still felt like ripping her head off. "What's wrong babe?" he asks confused. Gray was clearly clueless of the tiniest things, I don't blame him, it was nothing major than being jealous. He's been through there before, take a look at Channing. "It's nothing," I brushed off as I eyed the waitress at the back of him who was glancing at him every so often as she took someone else's order. Goddess, I want her to disappear. "It's obviously something, is it the food?" he questions, not yet convinced that I was okay when I was not. "Of course," I stressed out playing with the hem of my summe
Amelia's POV It was the end of the week and I had started to pack up my things for the surprise to trip to only the Goddess and Grayson knows where. I felt a rush of Deja Vu, it felt like when I had to go with Archer when we first, yet I felt more excited and happier to explore the world like I wanted to do so long ago. My hands tingled with excitement as I placed all my clothes back into the suitcase and zipped it up to a close. I breathed a sigh of relief as I knew I only had one more suitcase to go. I heard a soft knock on the door and I looked over to who was knocking. Gray was standing there, a bright smile plastered on his face and he walked over to me. I stood up and looked at him with an equally bright smile. "Hey-woah!" I gasped as he immediately brought me into a warm hug, his heat radiating off me and I wrapped my arms around him tightly. I love the feeling of his arms wrapped around me. "I missed you," he admitted softly and he kissed my forehead gently, his lips send
Amelia's POV "It's so freaking huge!" I squealed in delight as he opened the door to reveal the place we were staying at. I honestly have dreamed of coming here, it was a miracle to be able to see this amazing place. The room felt like it was open planned with almost every wall with windows and curtains to make sure it was private enough. The bed was white with some over overhanging bug net which was also white, the frames were made out of some light brown wood which complimented the white paint. The furniture was the type of wood as well and the floors were made of clay and wood which made the place feel more natural and homelike. It sounded weird to say it felt like home, but where Grayson is, I guess home is too. "I got it tailored specifically for us," He hummed in satisfaction as he roamed the place with me, occasionally I snapped pictures every once and a while with my new camera, I hoped to capture enough memories for the next three weeks, goddess, I love him so much for doi
Grayson's POV I am ultimately, deeply and will forever be in love with Amelia Jameson. She is the perfect mate and I am so damn lucky to have her in my life. Just being with her makes me realise how much I've changed, and it's all because of her. She is the ultimate guide to being a better person, she believed in me when no one else could and stood by me even when other people asked why. I love how forgiving she is, her smile when she is truly happy, I love how she takes care of me and doesn't just be with me because I'm her mate. She stays with me because she truly has feelings for me. I don't think I'll love another if the bond didn't exist. One look at her and it feels like I've fallen in love with her all over again. Seeing her almost drown just makes me realise that I love her more than I thought I did. It wasn't just the sight I was after, it was her and her amazing, gorgeous, beautiful self. She reminds me that my sight doesn't make me stronger, it's what I overcome without