“No,” She said with a serious expression.
“But luna, it’s important…” Dr. Elijah said.
“No, Please, I can’t do this, Please,” She begged, tears rushing to her eyes.
Zander felt her fear and quickly stepped in, “It’s okay,” He said while pulling her to his chest.
“Calm down, it’s okay,” He repeated.
“No blood test,” He ordered, glancing at Dr. Elijah.
Once back in the car she turned to look at Zander. While his anger wasn't visible, she could faintly feel it.
When she came around, she felt like she had rested for a few years but it was probably hours. she didn't need to open her eyes to remember if anything she wanted to get the image of that girl's head snapping so close to her out of her head.Even scarier was the complete darkness that seemed to surround Zander, his angry expression, and black eyes. she squeezed her eyes even tighter, making the little white spots appear behind her lids.She sighed out loud.She wasn't sure how she felt at the moment, Killing people in front of her only made her confused about her feelings. Should she get used to this? how should she feel towards Zander? Do she hate him? Fear him? her mind and wolf were at war against each other. While the human side of her knew that what Zander had done was wrong and cold, her
"Of course," she said mostly to herself. She wasn't surprised by his answer but she was still disappointed to hear how serious he was. She walked away from him and went to sit on the bed, walking over the annoying chains. “I don’t understand why you are angry at me… not only now, you were angry when I killed Adam and for doing that to him… I had a valid point too…” He said, angry and confused. “I wasn’t angry… I…” Rose stared at him, not understanding how to tell him that she was scared, not angry. All her life, she had been a victim of abuse. When she witnessed something like that she got scared and she couldn’t help it. Rose decided to drop it and took a deep breath. "Can you get this shit off of me! If I didn't feel like a prisoner before, I do now." she moved her arms widely in motion. He crossed his arms over his chest making his muscles bulge. She moved her eyes from his chest so that she wouldn't stare at his face and was happy to see the veins had gone and him looking like
She immediately shifted back and walked in the direction of that smell. She came to a stand and saw that one was curled up and the other was standing in front of it, protectively. They are mates. She glanced at the curled-up female and saw something move. She moved closer and saw a baby being protected by the female wolf. The male rogue growled at her and moved closer to the female rogue. She lowered her head as a sign that she meant no harm but still he didn’t move from his protective stance. She gave a small smile, “Hi, Do you mind shifting back so that we could talk?” she asked, politely. The rogues looked at each other and the male nodded his head. She turned around and she heard bones popping until she heard a deep voice say, “You can turn now,” She turned and saw a tall man with black hair and brown eyes standing in front of her in black jeans and a white shirt, he had his arms wrapped around a blonde girl with blue eyes dressed in a blue tank top and black jeans. She smiled
"Nah-uh, I'm not putting those things on. There's no need."She let out a relieved sigh when he dropped them to the ground."Fine, but you'll be wearing them tomorrow when I leave," Her ears perked at his words."We'll see about that, What are you doing?" She asked.He turned and walked to his drawer, pulling out bottoms and a pair of pj's for her. He handed them to her."Business,"Was all he said walking into the bathroom and turning on the lights. She contemplated this, it would give her free time away from him, which was much needed. She changed quickly, by the time he walked out she was sitting on the couch. She ran her fingers through her
He gave her a small smirk as if sensing her thoughts, he probably could now. "What? I can't just kiss my adorable little mate?" He asked faking innocence. She rolled her eyes at him and shook her head. "You took me to the doctor to see if you could keep the so-called adorable little mate." She pointed out. He pushed himself off of her and stood up, she slowly sat up watching him raise his arms and stretch. His shirt lifted a bit showing off the beginnings of his 'V'. "I was going to keep you no matter what. I'd just like to know. . . If I had to expect any surprises. You never know what to expect when it comes to the mating bond. While it's meant to bring two beings together, just like those two become each other's strengths they become their weaknesses. And when someone has a weakness they are easily manipulated, blinded by what they think will lead to their own happiness." He said, his mood no longer light, the seriousness in his tone sobering her up. That one sentence made he
After shopping, she went back to the mansion. As soon as she walked into her room, Rose sucked in a deep breath and looked down at her hands. She was on heat, and her muscles ached. Never having been in heat before.A shiver ran through Rose at the barest thought of Zander. All she wanted was for the king to return and to fill the space with his presence, with his alluring scent.She wanted him.With great difficulty, she walked onto the bed."Zander..." she whispered, testing the word. A blush bloomed over her cheeks at the utterance, and she turned her face into the soft pillows beneath her with a muffled groan.God, how she was grateful no one had heard her.
Zander's eyes didn’t just resemble a Royal feral wolf. He was feral. He had to be, for them to be shining with amber as they were. A second later Rose's observation clicked into place and she scrambled back on her hands until there was nowhere left for her to go.He wasn't feral.He was under the influence of a heat haze, which to be fair highly resembled feral. Logic and sense were all but foreign concepts to wolfs in a heat haze. Afflicted wolfs operated purely off instinct and want.And right now all it took was one look at the alpha king’s nearly glowing amber eyes to see that what he wanted was Rose.
Zander leaned forward, nosing at her sternum, lips grazing that place over her heart. It had only been a matter of time before Rose had gone soft-eyed and compliant for him. Breathing deeply, his warm breath puffing up against the silk-soft skin of his mate in his arms, he reached a decision. He wanted her, then and there. She was on fire, and she squirmed against her alpha king, the whine in her tone communicating her need for the relief that only he could give her. Her lush lips parted, and she breathed in as deeply as she could. Her searching hands met the warm and steady touch of Zander, who surged forward, his body pinning her to the bed as he nudged her legs apart. Her legs promptly fell to either side of him, and she pushed her hips up to get the much-needed friction she craved. He doesn’t know how she made it this long without having sex, but his wolf is doing double backflips in celebration of being the first. His fingers tightened on hers before he snapped his hips d