Hannah
I watch as he runs from me, standing still in shock. Once he is gone from my view my resolve cracks and I break, falling to the ground as harsh sobs rack my body. Luckily I followed him into the forest, away from prying eyes. I'm not crying for him. Hell no. I'm crying for the loss of my mate. My hope. The bond I was so looking forward to having. I would have cherished the fuck out of my mate. If it had been anyone else. I have no idea why he didn't accept my rejection. He never liked me anyway, I can't imagine the mate bond would change his feelings so drastically. It sure as hell didn't for me. I can feel my wolf whining in my head, but she's not mad at me. She agreed with my decision and respects it. I eventually stem the flow of tears and push myself off the forest floor, trudging myself home. I missed training, but I think the Alpha would give me a pass considering the situation. I scoff at the thought. What will his reaction be? I can't help but wonder. Or maybe Micah won't tell him at all. Maybe he'll just pretend he never found his mate. I'd be alright with that. Then I could travel, pretending I'm looking for my mate. I could escape this pack and never have to look at him again. The idea warms me and I decide to talk to Micah about it later. I arrive home and shower, changing into comfy clothes then proceed to eat my feelings and watch crap TV for a few hours when suddenly I hear a knock on my door. I go answer it and, when I swing the door open, see our massive beta. The guy is well over six foot tall and is built like a tank. The scars across his left cheek do nothing but add to his intimidating demeanor. "Afternoon, Beta." I say baring my neck in submission. "What brings you to our humble abode this fine afternoon?" I ask with a chipper attitude. He cocks his brow in suspicion at me then urges me to follow him. "Alpha would like to see you." Is all he says as he walks back towards the SUV. He turns back around and looks at me questioningly again when he realizes I'm not following him. I clear my throat before speaking. "Is it because I missed training this morning? I'm really sorry. I overslept. I'll make it up this week, do two extra sessions. No reason for you all to go out of your way for me." I say brightly, trying to sneak back into the house. The beta growls at me and points to the SUV. He's a man of few words. Something I appreciate. I slip into the front seat and wait for him to take off. When he doesn't I look over at him. He sighs heavily. "Seatbelt." His deep voice rings out and I nod, clicking the belt into place. The drive to the packhouse only takes about ten minutes and it looks nearly deserted. "Where is everyone?" I murmur mostly to myself, not expecting Beta to answer. "Alpha sent them away. He wants this conversation to be private." He clarifies and my stomach drops. "This isn't about me missing training, is it?" I ask and the Beta shakes his head at me before getting out and opening my door. "Such a gentleman." I quip and he snorts in response. "He's waiting in his office." I nod and walk up the stairs. He doesn't need to show me, I've been there plenty over the years. He and the Luna took a special interest in me when I was young. They saw an aptitude for pack dynamics and took time to train me, hone my skills and help me grow. I love them both. I just don't love their son. I knock on the door and the alpha calls for me to go in. I step into the office and look around. The alpha, Luna and Micah are there as well as my parents. They both look annoyed and I turn on Micah. "You told them? You idiot you ruined my plan!" I scream and he looks at me confused. "What plan?" He asks irritated and I huff at him. "To get out of this pack." He and the alpha both growl at me. "You're not going anywhere." Micah seethes and I roll my eyes at him. "You don't have any say over that." I say and Micah growls again. The Alpha holds his hands up to get our attention and motions me to a chair in between my parents. "Why don't we talk this over?" He says diplomatically and I have to hold in my eye roll. "Now, Hannah. Why did you reject Micah?" He asks and I can't stop my eye roll this time. My mom pinches my thigh in response and I growl at her, surprising everyone. I'm normally a very docile wolf. "No offense, Alpha. But your son's a dick. You know, before today I haven't heard him say my actual name in years. You know what he calls me? Bitch, slut, whore or sometimes he gets a little more creative. Depends on the day." I rant and the Luna smacks Micah on the back of the head making me smile. "You called your mate such filthy things?" She asks horrified and Micah gets defensive. "I didn't know she was my mate!" He yells. "That's no excuse to speak to pack members like that." Alpha cuts in before he turns his attention back to me. "But maybe we shouldn't hold grudges over things people do when they're younger, Hannah. People grow... mature." "It was three days ago." I say boredly, my arms crossed over my chest. Luna smacks him again and I give her an appreciative look. My dad and Alpha both growl at him and he sinks lower in his chair. "It really is ironic though, if you think about it. He calls me a whore, but I waited for my mate. Did you wait for me, Micah? Did you?" I ask him as I pin him with a firm glare, he doesn't answer, only looks to the floor. "That's what I thought." I mutter. Alpha sighs heavily and pinches the bridge of his nose. "Hannah. My son is an asshole. But I need you to put that aside for a minute. I need you to give him a chance. Not just for you, but for the pack." He says, obviously exasperated. Sorry the imploding of my pathetic love life is such an inconvenience to you, Alpha. "What are you talking about?" I ask, irritation lacing my tone. "Watch yourself, Hannah." My mom mutters to me. If ever I've had a right to be disrespectful, it's now. "It's not just that you are rejecting Micah as your mate. You are rejecting the whole pack. You are meant to be Luna." Alpha explains and the realization dawns on me. Holy shit how could I have not realized that before? I try to calm my beating heart as my thoughts begin to race. I start to hyperventilate and my parents try to soothe me. Micah comes up to me and rests his hands on my back. "Don't touch me!" I spit at him and he pulls away surprised. "Isn't my touch calming to you?" He asks and I let out a humorless laugh. "Not since I rejected you. I feel nothing." I say and I don't bother to hide my satisfaction at the truth. Micah looks even more crestfallen than before. "You can't feel our bond?" He asks and I shake my head. "No. So I guess it's just your bond now." I say and he goes back to his chair, flopping down defeatedly. Once my breathing is back under control Alpha continues. "Normally Hannah, I'd say you have every right to reject your mate, but this is bigger than you and Micah. This is the future of our pack. It's strength. Doesn't that matter to you?" He asks and I nod. "It does. That's why I want to leave." Alpha cocks a curious brow at me, as does everyone else. "Explain." He says and I sigh, knowing they are all about to be annoyed by me. "I don't think Micah will be a good Alpha." I say firmly and they all gasp while Micah growls at me. "And why is that?" Alpha asks, obviously trying to rein in his temper. I sit up a little straighter and take a deep breath. "He's rude, selfish, self centered, egotistical and short sighted. He's power hungry and stubborn. He will make this pack implode." I state. No one speaks for a long while. Surprisingly it's Micah who opens house mouth first. "I, Micah Grey, accept-"HannahLuna smacked her hand over his mouth before he could finish accepting my rejection."You finish that sentence I will put you in the ground myself. By doing that, you are proving everything she just said about you." Luna says with a firm glare. Micah nods a little and she removes her hand, still watching him closely."I won't say it." Micah says annoyed and runs his hand through his hair. I watch the movement, my eyes trailing his hand. Micah sees my gaze and smirks at me. That pisses me off and I return my gaze to Alpha."Hannah, I'm not saying you're wrong," Alpha says making Micah growl at him. Alpha snarls back and Micah wilts under his firm glare. "But if there is any chance of him changing, it's you. A mate brings out the best in a person, especially an Alpha. You can be the change you say is needed. That's an opportunity if you ask me." He says and I smile at him."That sounds pretty and all, Alpha, but I'm not about to hinge my future and my happiness on the hope that I
Hannah“What took you so long?” My mom asks with a concerned look on her face as soon as I walk in the door. My dad is close behind her and I sigh before walking into the kitchen.Stress always makes me hungry.“Micah tried to get me to stay. He’s acting so weird.” I say opening the fridge and pulling some snacks out. My mom takes the food from me and starts preparing something while my dad grabs me to sit next to him at our kitchen island.“You mean he wasn’t treating you like a piece of gum on his shoe?” My dad scoffs irritably.“Why didn’t you tell us it was that bad, baby?” My mom asks, her eyes sad. There’s a pang in my heart at the thought of hurting her.“He’s the Alpha’s son. What could you have done?” I ask shrugging and avoiding their gaze. My dad sighs and slings his arm over my shoulder, pulling me into him and planting a kiss on my forehead.“We could have spoken to Alpha. You heard him today. He would not have approved of his son treating you that way, mate or not.” My d
Micah The absolute sorrow on her face feels like being stabbed in the chest. Almost as bad as when she rejected me. When I caught her scent this morning I was over the moon. I have always had a soft spot for the girl, maybe that’s why I treated her so terribly. I didn’t want anyone to know that the nerdy girl was special to me. The way my parents treated her just made it worse. They were obsessed with her, barely talked about anything else. I mean, I was impressed with her too. She’s not just smart, she can see things other people can’t. Like she can play a whole game of chess in her head, know every possible outcome from every possible move. It’s incredible. My parents knew that, and I always felt like a disappointment in comparison. Then she grew up to be incredibly beautiful. Her long, silky brown hair, thick hips, trim waist, ample breasts, up to her cute button nose and just slightly large ears that give a hint of innocence to all those sinful curves. If I hadn’t been such an a
Hannah I wake up at some point in the middle of the night. I can tell it’s not morning since it’s still very dark. I’m incredibly warm, like sweating warm, and go to roll over so I can reach the pull string for my ceiling fan, when I realize I’m being held in place by giant arms. I look over and see Micah, sleeping soundly and clinging to me like a koala. I take stock of the situation, debate my choices. I sit for a minute and let him hold me. I decided that the mate bond is definitely not severed, but I don’t feel anything near what I did before I rejected him. It still feels good to have him hold me for a minute, but I would never admit that to him. When I get tired and decide I want to go to sleep, I let out a high-pitched scream and kick him in the stomach. He lurches off the bed and I hear a thump as he lands on the ground. “What the fuck, Hannah?” He yells as my parents come running into my room, obviously alarmed. “I told you to sleep on the floor. Imagine my surprise when I
Hannah “I will make an example out of you to show exactly what happens when a pack member talks shit about my mate. Now get your sorry ass to the kitchens. Unless you’d prefer the cells. Your choice.” He says, his eyes flashing black, shining in the light of the sun. I hear a collective gasp with hushed whispers as what he has said registers with everyone. The color from Jasmine’s face drains and she stammers. “No. It can’t be. But… but I thought I’d be your mate.” She murmurs. Her birthday is only a few weeks away, and she is a very strong wolf. I wouldn’t have been surprised myself if they were mates. The thought makes a pang of hurt go through me. Micah must feel it through the bond, because his eyes shift back to green, and he looks over at me. He turns back to Jasmine and lets out a cruel laugh. “You? My mate? I’ll thank the Moon Goddess every day she didn’t pair me with someone like you.” He says harshly, a tone I’ve become familiar with over the years. Jasmine obviously was
Hannah After training, well my training and Micah staring at me like a creep the whole time, I try to sneak out of the packhouse by myself while Micah was talking to his dad. It didn’t work. “Micah. You have to stop following me everywhere. It’s weird. We went years with hardly being in the same room as each other. This is a big adjustment for me.” I tell him and he gives me sad eyes. Ugh. “I just wanted to ask you something.” He says, pouting out his lower lip and shuffling his feet. I sigh a little but turn to face him. “What would you like to ask?” “Will you spend the whole day with me?” He asks with bright eyes and a wide smile. I groan and turn away from him, but he hurries to catch up. “Come on, Hannah!” He says and I growl at him. “Don’t you have future Alpha things to do?” I ask annoyed, but he just shakes his head. “Nope. Dad said getting you to love me is the most important thing I could do for the pack right now.” I grunt in response and can’t help but laugh. “Lo
Hannah I grab her fist as she brings it down towards my face and bend her arm back at an awkward angle, making her let out an uncomfortable squawk. She tries to twist out of my grasp, but I sweep her feet out from underneath her and wrap my arm around her neck as she falls. I pull it tight, cutting off her airway as her claws extend, slicing through my arm. Luckily, the adrenaline keeps me from feeling the pain. Just as her flailing slows and I sense she’s about to lose consciousness, I feel strong arms wrap around my waist. “Let her go, sweetness.” Micah murmurs in my ear. I instantly release my hold and Jasmine falls to the ground sputtering, coughing and gasping for air. She looks up at me horrified with bloodshot eyes as her hands cling to her throat where bruises are forming. “How the fuck did you do that?” She asks, her voice raspy. I snarl at her and Micah’s hold on me tightens. I pat his hands to let him know I’m ok, so he releases me reluctantly. I lean down to get into he
Micah Walking away from Hannah was one of the hardest things I’ve done in a long time. Even for a few hours, it felt like a form of torture. My wolf was constantly craving her. Her smell, her smile even her snarky attitude is endearing in a way. But I know she’s right. She needs some time to adjust to things. Logically, I know if I push her too hard, she’ll only push back harder. But damn it’s hard. She’s so independent, I’ve never seen a wolf that enjoys being alone so much. And I hate how that is mostly my fault. If I hadn’t been such a jerk, ostracizing her from the pack, maybe she’d be more social, have more friends. Well, friends that aren’t like Jasmine. That girl is a fucking cancer. Maybe I should pay her a little visit to, as Hannah said, remind her who’s boss. I bound up the stairs to the packhouse towards her room. Most unmated wolves move into the packhouse after they graduated high school. I never really thought about why Hannah didn’t, but after the way I saw the ot
Micah Walking away from Hannah was one of the hardest things I’ve done in a long time. Even for a few hours, it felt like a form of torture. My wolf was constantly craving her. Her smell, her smile even her snarky attitude is endearing in a way. But I know she’s right. She needs some time to adjust to things. Logically, I know if I push her too hard, she’ll only push back harder. But damn it’s hard. She’s so independent, I’ve never seen a wolf that enjoys being alone so much. And I hate how that is mostly my fault. If I hadn’t been such a jerk, ostracizing her from the pack, maybe she’d be more social, have more friends. Well, friends that aren’t like Jasmine. That girl is a fucking cancer. Maybe I should pay her a little visit to, as Hannah said, remind her who’s boss. I bound up the stairs to the packhouse towards her room. Most unmated wolves move into the packhouse after they graduated high school. I never really thought about why Hannah didn’t, but after the way I saw the ot
Hannah I grab her fist as she brings it down towards my face and bend her arm back at an awkward angle, making her let out an uncomfortable squawk. She tries to twist out of my grasp, but I sweep her feet out from underneath her and wrap my arm around her neck as she falls. I pull it tight, cutting off her airway as her claws extend, slicing through my arm. Luckily, the adrenaline keeps me from feeling the pain. Just as her flailing slows and I sense she’s about to lose consciousness, I feel strong arms wrap around my waist. “Let her go, sweetness.” Micah murmurs in my ear. I instantly release my hold and Jasmine falls to the ground sputtering, coughing and gasping for air. She looks up at me horrified with bloodshot eyes as her hands cling to her throat where bruises are forming. “How the fuck did you do that?” She asks, her voice raspy. I snarl at her and Micah’s hold on me tightens. I pat his hands to let him know I’m ok, so he releases me reluctantly. I lean down to get into he
Hannah After training, well my training and Micah staring at me like a creep the whole time, I try to sneak out of the packhouse by myself while Micah was talking to his dad. It didn’t work. “Micah. You have to stop following me everywhere. It’s weird. We went years with hardly being in the same room as each other. This is a big adjustment for me.” I tell him and he gives me sad eyes. Ugh. “I just wanted to ask you something.” He says, pouting out his lower lip and shuffling his feet. I sigh a little but turn to face him. “What would you like to ask?” “Will you spend the whole day with me?” He asks with bright eyes and a wide smile. I groan and turn away from him, but he hurries to catch up. “Come on, Hannah!” He says and I growl at him. “Don’t you have future Alpha things to do?” I ask annoyed, but he just shakes his head. “Nope. Dad said getting you to love me is the most important thing I could do for the pack right now.” I grunt in response and can’t help but laugh. “Lo
Hannah “I will make an example out of you to show exactly what happens when a pack member talks shit about my mate. Now get your sorry ass to the kitchens. Unless you’d prefer the cells. Your choice.” He says, his eyes flashing black, shining in the light of the sun. I hear a collective gasp with hushed whispers as what he has said registers with everyone. The color from Jasmine’s face drains and she stammers. “No. It can’t be. But… but I thought I’d be your mate.” She murmurs. Her birthday is only a few weeks away, and she is a very strong wolf. I wouldn’t have been surprised myself if they were mates. The thought makes a pang of hurt go through me. Micah must feel it through the bond, because his eyes shift back to green, and he looks over at me. He turns back to Jasmine and lets out a cruel laugh. “You? My mate? I’ll thank the Moon Goddess every day she didn’t pair me with someone like you.” He says harshly, a tone I’ve become familiar with over the years. Jasmine obviously was
Hannah I wake up at some point in the middle of the night. I can tell it’s not morning since it’s still very dark. I’m incredibly warm, like sweating warm, and go to roll over so I can reach the pull string for my ceiling fan, when I realize I’m being held in place by giant arms. I look over and see Micah, sleeping soundly and clinging to me like a koala. I take stock of the situation, debate my choices. I sit for a minute and let him hold me. I decided that the mate bond is definitely not severed, but I don’t feel anything near what I did before I rejected him. It still feels good to have him hold me for a minute, but I would never admit that to him. When I get tired and decide I want to go to sleep, I let out a high-pitched scream and kick him in the stomach. He lurches off the bed and I hear a thump as he lands on the ground. “What the fuck, Hannah?” He yells as my parents come running into my room, obviously alarmed. “I told you to sleep on the floor. Imagine my surprise when I
Micah The absolute sorrow on her face feels like being stabbed in the chest. Almost as bad as when she rejected me. When I caught her scent this morning I was over the moon. I have always had a soft spot for the girl, maybe that’s why I treated her so terribly. I didn’t want anyone to know that the nerdy girl was special to me. The way my parents treated her just made it worse. They were obsessed with her, barely talked about anything else. I mean, I was impressed with her too. She’s not just smart, she can see things other people can’t. Like she can play a whole game of chess in her head, know every possible outcome from every possible move. It’s incredible. My parents knew that, and I always felt like a disappointment in comparison. Then she grew up to be incredibly beautiful. Her long, silky brown hair, thick hips, trim waist, ample breasts, up to her cute button nose and just slightly large ears that give a hint of innocence to all those sinful curves. If I hadn’t been such an a
Hannah“What took you so long?” My mom asks with a concerned look on her face as soon as I walk in the door. My dad is close behind her and I sigh before walking into the kitchen.Stress always makes me hungry.“Micah tried to get me to stay. He’s acting so weird.” I say opening the fridge and pulling some snacks out. My mom takes the food from me and starts preparing something while my dad grabs me to sit next to him at our kitchen island.“You mean he wasn’t treating you like a piece of gum on his shoe?” My dad scoffs irritably.“Why didn’t you tell us it was that bad, baby?” My mom asks, her eyes sad. There’s a pang in my heart at the thought of hurting her.“He’s the Alpha’s son. What could you have done?” I ask shrugging and avoiding their gaze. My dad sighs and slings his arm over my shoulder, pulling me into him and planting a kiss on my forehead.“We could have spoken to Alpha. You heard him today. He would not have approved of his son treating you that way, mate or not.” My d
HannahLuna smacked her hand over his mouth before he could finish accepting my rejection."You finish that sentence I will put you in the ground myself. By doing that, you are proving everything she just said about you." Luna says with a firm glare. Micah nods a little and she removes her hand, still watching him closely."I won't say it." Micah says annoyed and runs his hand through his hair. I watch the movement, my eyes trailing his hand. Micah sees my gaze and smirks at me. That pisses me off and I return my gaze to Alpha."Hannah, I'm not saying you're wrong," Alpha says making Micah growl at him. Alpha snarls back and Micah wilts under his firm glare. "But if there is any chance of him changing, it's you. A mate brings out the best in a person, especially an Alpha. You can be the change you say is needed. That's an opportunity if you ask me." He says and I smile at him."That sounds pretty and all, Alpha, but I'm not about to hinge my future and my happiness on the hope that I
HannahI watch as he runs from me, standing still in shock. Once he is gone from my view my resolve cracks and I break, falling to the ground as harsh sobs rack my body. Luckily I followed him into the forest, away from prying eyes.I'm not crying for him. Hell no. I'm crying for the loss of my mate. My hope. The bond I was so looking forward to having. I would have cherished the fuck out of my mate.If it had been anyone else.I have no idea why he didn't accept my rejection. He never liked me anyway, I can't imagine the mate bond would change his feelings so drastically. It sure as hell didn't for me. I can feel my wolf whining in my head, but she's not mad at me. She agreed with my decision and respects it.I eventually stem the flow of tears and push myself off the forest floor, trudging myself home. I missed training, but I think the Alpha would give me a pass considering the situation. I scoff at the thought. What will his reaction be? I can't help but wonder. Or maybe Micah won