Monroe’s POV
The moment I walked into the room I felt her. I heard her fast heart rate and felt her pull when I made eye contact. I wasn’t sure who I was feeling the bond with, her or the babies or even one of the babies but it was coming from her. Something I thought I would never feel in all my life. The Mate Bond. Being a vampire the bond is different for us. We can feel it even when in utero. We’ll always be drawn to that person where ever they are in the world, and if we haven’t completed the mating process when they die; we go into a blood lust until hunters come and kill us. The opposite occurs when we’ve made the mate bond and have lost them. We go into a dark depression and basically starve to death. It’s scary, that’s why most Vampires don’t make the bond. It’s either die from a hunter or die from lack of food. Psh, take the hunter any day was my opinion.It wasn’t to hard to play that I didn’t have an interest in protecting her especially to these buffoons.“Well tell me everything,” she said after she bit more into her sandwich.“Every thing?”“Every thing,”I took a deep breath and began.“I was born during the regency era of England. My parents were loving and loyal to one another which was rare in the hierarchy of that age. Especially when the Regent himself wasn’t loyal. It was at a ball, the last one of the season, I saw a man and woman in the dark walk and assumed there’d be a wedding in a fortnight if not three days. When suddenly the woman went limp and fell to the ground, the man turned towards me and I saw blood all over his chin and down his front. I began to turn away when he was suddenly in front of me. Before I could even speak to him; he attacked. Shortly after, I heard a cross bow fire and the man stopped, I was so weak from his eating that his weight brought us both down. The hunter threw all of us in the back of his wagon,and drove off. Sometime later we stopped and he took the man and the woman and burnt their corpses. He was going to burn me as well but he saw I was alive and needed to wait to see if I would turn. Within those few days I gained a good friend. So much so that when I turned he didn’t kill me. He made me take an oath though that if I ever became a blood sucking bastard that him or his descendants could do what they want with me. I agreed. For the next centuries I lived every where. I usually went hunting with my friend until he could no longer and then I just wondered. I’ve learned all the major languages and eventually I made it to America. I’ve been here since after WW2 and I’ve stayed. Moving from state to state every 10 yrs or so. Malcolm found me on one specially dark night where I hadn’t hunted in a while. He said if I joined his pack I’d never go without blood but I’d have to do things from time to time for him. As long as I agreed I could be with the other vampires and stay in one place the rest of my life. I liked the sound of that. After 200 years plus of being a nomad putting down roots sounded good to me and with wolf no less. So I agreed and I’ve been here for the past 5 years,”I stopped and looked at my future mother in law.She was smiling ear to ear. I was taken back a little bit.“I’m sure whatever horrible things you’ve done it’s all in the past the moment you felt the bond. I’m so happy to meet you,” she said as she hugged me. I felt the baby kick as she did so. We both giggled.Suddenly there was loud noises and wolves growling; then the door burst open. I quickly went in front of Becca and my mate and went defensive. His bite may kill me but I’ll die before I let anyone get them.Becca POV What in all that is Holy! I can't believe my life right now! What was the Goddess thinking or doing when all this crap happend? Seriously! I had a good life, granted it wasn't all sunshine and rainbows, but it was good. Then all this shit had to hit the fan! All I can say is WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? Hopefully The Goddess will let us all know shortly. 6 months earlier I yawned and stretched as the alarm woke me up. I noticed Kyle was up already and taking a shower. I decided to go and join him. I got up and entered the bethroom letting my nightgown fall to the floor as I entered. I could smell his scent and the soap he was using; citrus mixed with alpine. It was lovely. "Hey there," I said coming into the shower and wrapping my arms around him. "Hey," he said as he turned and took me in his arms. We were soon kissing, our tongues entwining and fighting for dominance. His hand slowly went down my back, tingling wherever he touched. It soon found my ass where it paused to g
Becca POV It's been a whole month since my father and Kyle had gone to the Forrest Lake for the ceremony. I spent the last month prepping for our anniversary party. I hired a live jazz band, made all the invites and delivered them by hand, made and decorated an eight layer chocolate marble cake with whipped frosting with tan roses and black lace decor. If werewolves had wedding's this would've been my cake. I was so excited for when Kyle came home. I eagerly made all of Kyle's favorite breakfast foods for when he came home this moring. I heard the car pull into the drive way. I quickly took off my bath robe and sat in my tan and black lingerie gown with built in bra to push up my D cup boobs with my auburn hair down and curly with smoky eye make up to make my deep green eyes pop. All of the things I've discovered he's loved in our ten years of marriage. As the door open and he saw me instead of arrousal and excitment coming from him I felt guilt and shock. I stood up. "Hi, Becca," h
Kyle POV It was so hard, saying those words. It was worse for Bec hearing them and the expierance, the pain was worse for her too. I had found my mate but the breaking of a bond still hurt me. My heart broke as well. I had loved Becca for thirteen years. I had chosen her as my mate as much as she had chosen me. It broke my heart to see her in so much pain now. I carried her to her old room and laid her down on the bed. I brushed the stray hair that fell out of her pony out of her face. She looked so peaceful now than compared to 30 minutes ago. Her father was calling everyone and canceling the party tonight. She's not gonna like waking up and having puffy eyes and mascara running down her face. I knocked on Dunc and Layla's room. Layla opened the door with little Joshy in her arms. The cute little tyke. I was gonna miss my nephews and neice. "Hey Kyle, what's up? Is everything ok? Marcus said the party was canceled tonight." "Yeah everything is fine. I'm sure Becca will tell you
Becca POV Well a week has passed since the breaking of my bond with Kyle and each new day has been easier than the last. The first few were hard given how people kept asking why the party was canceled and then all the sympothy and pity looks they gave me on top of the pain I felt from the breaking; but eventually everything went back to how it was. The pack had eaten cake for dessert three nights in a row so they all didn't mind. I did decided that instead of spending time in the kitchen all day I would go back to training. I built back up the muscles and dusted off the skills that I had aquired through out my twenties and I gotta say, Damn I look good. Dad had me be his assitant until he hired a new one, so that was good busy work. I was constantly running errands and going to a from. Doing paper work till late into the night and even going to meetings with potential investors. The Mountain Sky pack was one of the richest packs on the western sea board. Mainly because my 5th great
Jason POV I had been Alpha of my pack for a whole week and already they were doing better than under my father. My sister even found her mate when I took over. I didn’t have a beta at the time of the ceremony but Kyle had been an Alphas assistant and he was perfect for my sister. So I chose him as my Beta. I didn’t really have friends growing up just training companions. At least that’s what father called all of the wolves that played with us when little. Not that I blamed any of the wolves in our pack for not being my friend. Who would with my father being my father. The man cared more about his title and strength than actually being a father. My mother was the kind, loving one of the two. She was my father’s chosen mate. He never did find his destined. Probably why the pack did so poorly under him. However as the time came for me to take over, the pack began to grow and be stronger. Father thought it was all due to his brilliance so that prompted him to stay Alpha for another 15 y
Becca POVMate! Mate! Mate! was all I seemed to be able to think as my feet had a mind of their own and began towards him. His deep brown almost black hair was sleeked back but a few strands had broken loose and were curling onto his forehead his deep brown eyes grew black as I came closer and he to me as well. His light pink lips drew me in and before I knew it I was kissing this man deeply and passionately without even knowing his name. Jason POVI couldn't stop myself I had to be near her. Touch her, kiss her, be with her. I growled at the thought of her under me, flushed with desire, screaming my name as she came. I made my was to her and soon found her red lips to eniticing not to kiss. When she was with in grabbing distance I grabbed her and kissed her with all the heat and passion that I could while still in a room full of people. I didn't even know her name. I broke the kiss even though I wanted to do anything except that. "Name?" was the only word I could get out. "Becca,"
Marcus POV Seeing Becca laughing again has made my heart swell in joy. She's such a strong and special wolf. She deserves to be with her mate. However I'm weary. Kyle left Mountain Skye to go to Forrest Lake. How often will they see each other? Will Kyle be ok of having Becca as his Luna? I hope so. Oh Goddess please let her be happy in Forrest Lake. Jason POV Hearing about Becca having a chosen mate made me angry and jealous. Angry because if she was treated the same way my father has treated my mother I was gonna kill him and jealous because that means some other wolf has seen her, been with her and possibly had pups with her. I really want to kill him. However as the night went on I learned that he was kind, and loving towards her even with the breaking of the bond. They were never blessed with pups. Can't tell you the relief I felt on that one! I learned so much about her while we danced and ate and laughed. Goddess it feels so good to be with her. I can't picture another day wi
Becca POV The past few weeks at the hotel had been wonderful. Jason and I learned more about each other. He told me about his family. His father and mother are chosen mates however there relationship wasn't good. That's why he was worried when I told him I had a chosen mate before. He thought Kyle had mistreated me. I assured him other wise. We were happy and content. I told him about my parents, how they were the perfect couple. I know people just say that, especially with werewolves and their destined mates but my parents were seriously the perfect couple. They would remember every birthday and anniversary (even half anniversaries), they new each other's favorite everything. Even when they fought it was perfect. The volume, the argument, the motions, the even amount of who won the fights, even the making up afterwards. It was easy to tell they loved each other, us, and the pack. They did everything for their family. They viewed everyone in the pack as their family. That's how come m