Ford’s pov
When I awakened, I realised I was running. It took me a second to come to terms with the fact my wolf had hijacked my body and had shifted in my sleep.
‘Are you mad?!’ I growled at my wolf as I forced him to cease his movement. ‘How dare you take advantage of my sleeping state to, -‘
My wolf interrupted me, ‘our mate.’
Nivia. What was the matter with Nivia?
‘She didn’t return home,’ Callum said, ‘I stayed awake all night, trying to hear her come in.’
I continued running until we reached the hospital.
The doctor would check to see if my mate needed surgery. I assumed if that was the case, someone would have informed me.
If she didn’t require surgery, she would have been sent home.
Perhaps I could have suggested she call so I could inform someone to fetch her a ride.
‘You should have offered to give her a ride back yoursel
Nivia’s povCan this dumb mate of mine be anymore fucking clueless?He’s smart; I mean, his words show he has some intelligence. But emotionally? He’s like a fucking toddler.No, even his daughter is emotionally smarter than this dipshit who is now pushing me home in my wheelchair.The wheelchair is temporary, thank the Goddess. I can’t imagine having to rely on my mate to go around all day.The nurses said I should take it easy today, but starting tomorrow I can try using crutches, and then it should take about a week until I get a walking cast.Gwen is slowly coming back; I can feel her, but I can’t hear her yet.She’d probably scold me for telling Sam and Sarah so much, but there is so much I left out! I didn’t tell them about the nosebleed or the council bullshit.Marley is right; I do curse more when I’m angry.“Do you wish to unwind at home?” My stupid mate asked me.How could he not feel bad?I felt so embarrassed. Grandma Leia always says if someone shows you who they are, beli
Ford’s pov“They did what?!” Samuel is the only one who is allowed to see my outburst.He has been ignoring me most of the day, which does not bother me. I find it petulant behaviour, but if he must continue with this nonsense, then he will.At the end of the day, when I was busy rounding everything off, Samuel came into my office with an expression I could not decipher.It almost appeared to be pity. However, what reason could my beta have to pity me?My first thought was of Nivia. Perhaps something had happened to her, but I had given Viola clear instructions to check on my mate every hour and to keep me updated.Unlike the doctor, Viola did give me brief updates throughout the day.Nivia was asleep most of the time; she had eaten lunch and seemed to be fine.“What is it?” I asked impatiently.“Um, the council has invited Alpha Fletcher of the Wind, -“I stopped my beta from speaking further: “I am fully aware of which pack Fletcher is the sodding alpha of.”I had avoided speaking to
Nivia’s povAnd there he goes again being a fucking dreamboat of a man…But I don’t trust it!‘You enjoyed it, though….’ Gwyn sounded weaker than normal, and I hated that I had to keep her like this to ensure my ankle would heal properly.‘It’s fine,’ Gwyn reassured me. ‘What did I miss while I was gone?’My wolf was able to peek through my memories; we literally share a mind, so she knew exactly what happened yesterday and the night before.She knew how angry I was at Ford and how I had held back from yelling at home, knowing there was no point. But she wanted to talk about it all and convince me it wasn't so bad.It’s why I was quiet yesterday instead of getting angry at Ford for being such a dick to his kids.And the sad thing is… I think Ford is actually nicer to me because of it.‘Why is that sad? It makes sense he is nicer when you two don’t argue that much?’ Gwyn asked.I sighed, ‘because it means we’re not meant to be. It means he would never like the real me.’‘You’re jumping
Ford’s pov “As the alpha of this pack, I do not like to be surprised by unannounced guests,” I started the meeting. “They’ve been our allies for centuries, Alpha Rutherford; you of all people must know that.” I wanted to tear the head off the old pillock but refrained from doing so for now. “That may be so; however, one does not invite a guest to stay here without my authorisation first.” “Alpha Fletcher seemed to think you were old friends,” the other decrepit council member started. “He is mistaken.” I simply stated. “I barely know the man, and with the arrival of my mate, the timing of this visit does not seem wise. She has yet to grow accustomed to our ways.” “It’s precisely why now is perfect,” Walter replied. “Your mate should see we have just as many allies as the Iron River pack and that you’re seen as a reliable partner, -“ I did not let the fool finish, “how many people is he bringing?” “Well, the alpha, of course, then security and a few, -“ It pleased me to interru
Nivia’s povI haven’t been carried like this since I was a child. Being this close to Ford surrounds me with his scent, but beneath that delicious scent lies something else.Fear.Ford is scared of that alpha Fletcher guy, and despite everything, I still can’t seem to stop myself from feeling protective of my mate.It’s funny, really. He’s so arrogant and sure of himself, so unwilling to compromise, yet he lets the council walk all over him. Will it be the same with Fletcher? Or will I finally see the dangerous side of him I’ve been hearing about?People fear Ford, and it’s not just because he knows how to insult people well. You don’t get a reputation like he does without earning it.Even inside his pack, people seem to fear him. Which isn’t a good thing in my opinion.I scratched his neck without thinking, hoping to take away some of that fear and replace it with comfort.Since I needed time to find out more about this pack’s finances, I might as well help out Ford while Fletcher vis
Ford’s povI am unwavering in my commitment to honour my word. And I have given Nivia my word not to cross her boundaries, although it’s becoming increasingly difficult to adhere to my promise.I had not seen the mate bond in action while I was growing up. I had not encountered what it looked like when two mates feel the need to take care of each other.My mother never had that type of bond.Even without love, there is this constant need in my body to be near Nivia, to touch her, to care for her. This instinct to provide and nurture my mate is almost similar to the one one feels for their pup, only in a different manner.I want my children to be safe, content and capable human beings. Yet I feel comfortable leaving them in the hands of those I trust.The thought of Nivia always lingers in the back of my mind, like an unscratchable itch. The longer we don’t mate, the stronger it becomes.I must have her. I must see her come undone by my touch. I must mark her and claim her as mine.Does
Nivia’s pov“Luna Nivia, to what do I owe this pleasure? I thought we weren’t scheduled to meet until later this week.” The packdoctor asked.I had stayed in the bathroom trying to come up with a plan after that disaster last night.It all started with Ford having a nightmare about Fletcher. He might deny it and pretend he doesn’t remember, but while he was flailing around like a madman, he yelled out Fletcher's name.It was sad, really. Ford looked so scared, and he was practically begging Fletcher to let him go.Maybe that’s why I didn’t move away immediately after he woke up.‘Sure, keep telling yourself that… Is it also why you started rubbing yourself against him?’ Gwyn said.It’s dry humping, basically what I did. What we did. And it’s crazy to think I did that. It’s not like me at all!I’m a fucking virgin, for crying out loud!Which I’m not telling Ford, because he’ll either mock me or see it as a challenge.‘Are you pretending it didn’t feel good?’ Gwyn asked.‘No! It felt ama
Ford’s pov Bullocks! I am not an emotional man. I try to make every decision based on logic and rules. A tight schedule, routine, and order are what I need in life. Even when I have taken a life, I have done so because there was a valid reason for it. When someone insults their alpha, they sow doubt in the minds of the other pack members. It’s for my benefit and for the benefit of the pack if some people are no longer alive. ‘But you enjoy it…’ Callum said. There is a side of me that revels in the carnage and violence. I have a temper that I can usually control. Yet since meeting Nivia, my control had begun to waver. My decorum, my self-control – it feels as if she’s pulled at a loose thread, and it can all unravel if I don’t keep a close leash on myself. Yet when I found out Nivia went to the doctor behind my back, I could not curb my frustration. It feels unfair to take something from me that mattered. I've become accustomed to our daily shower routine. You cannot alter this
Nivia’s povAfter some bullshit chitchat with Mom, Dad, and Forrest, Dad went into super-dad mode.“So what the fuck is up with your face? Because your voice sounds cheery, but your eyes betray you. You’re fucking miserable.”I sighed, “I am not fucking miserable.”“Well, you’re not basking in the motherfucking flow of the mate bond either. You should be fucking all day and being all giddy.”I laughed, “seriously?”Dad shrugged while Mom covered her mouth to hide her laughter, “well, yeah. You’ve seen how mates are when they first meet. They’re all over each other, sucking face all day long, being fucking clingy. Some people just stay in their room for a whole week. And you two… Well, Niv, no offense, but you don’t even act like you like each other.”I sighed, Goddess, this man is exhausting! “We do like each other.”“Prove it.”I scoffed, “seriously? Prove it? How?”“I don’t fucking know, but well… fuck it…. Your mom is going to kill me for saying this, but I’ve already started this
Nivia’s povMaybe it could work somehow?I’d be Ford’s Luna, the type of Luna he wants, and after a while I’ll take over as Alpha for Mom and get to have my shot to be in charge.I just always thought it would be different, you know?We’d run our pack together. Like Mom and Dad and all that came before them.It’s… Ugh… I don’t know if I can be a Luna like Pearle was. I don’t know if I can be a traditional Luna, one who barely is allowed to have an opinion on pack members.I’m trying. I really am.Trying to find a way things could work, because for all his faults, I am falling hard for Ford.We walked the rest of the way in silence, and I hoped maybe we could salvage the rest of the evening. Maybe I could find a way for Ford to understand we weren’t trying to embarrass him but help him.Because it was clear he reacted so strongly because we hurt his pride.I wish I could understand why Ford behaved the way he did. I know his past has shaped him to be the man he is today.If Fletcher tr
Ford’s povEverything seemed to be settled with the Wind Winder pack. Fletcher’s remains have been sent back; they have found a temporary replacement until Fletcher’s son is of age, and they have agreed to my budget proposal.To my surprise they even suggested a new alliance, this one based on mutual respect.I told them I would consider their offer, even if I would rather not have any ties to that part of my life. If it benefits the pack, I might consider it.And if it’s an agreeable option for the Iron River pack. If the Iron River pack says it’s either them or the Wind Winder pack, the choice is clear.This is what I'll be discussing shortly, once my mother-in-law is ready for our meeting.I impatiently waited until she appeared on the screen. I have other business to attend to.‘As has she,’ Callum reminded me. ‘Be nice.’Be nice, I scoffed to myself. I am perfectly pleasant.Alpha Aeryn can ask her daughter just how pleasant I can be.I didn’t mean anything by it; however, my min
Nivia’s povFord crawled into bed with me when the sun was already coming up.At least he had let me know he wouldn’t be home for dinner. By using one of the Omegas instead of calling or texting, but still… He did let me know.Goddess… Okay! I know I’m pulling at straws trying to make it seem like he cares as much as I do.If I want Ford to like me for me, then I should like him for him, right?Nah… Sorry, it won’t happen.I must admit I am starting to find his frowns and scolding expression cute. And I love it when he swallows hard to avoid saying something that isn’t proper. The way his Adam's apple moves is sexy somehow.I also love… LOVE! How he calls me darling.With his accent and the way he speaks in general, it’s fucking hot.I love how gentle he is in bed. Even when he crawls next to me, he puts his arms around me, and it feels like I’m being hugged.And the sex…. Well, not sex, sex, but it’s still sex without penetration, right? Well, the sex is just… WOW!But is it enough?“
Nivia’s povIt took a lot of restraint not to fight Fletcher when I had the opportunity, but I had to think about the consequences if I did.Not only would it look like Ford needs my help fighting his battles, but it would also mean that I’d be in control of the Wind Winder pack.Whoever kills the alpha becomes the alpha.I have no clue what Ford will do with the pack, and while I would love to discuss it with him, I am pretty sure he doesn’t want my opinion on the matter.Besides, I’m too busy licking every inch of his body. I mean, his wounds.Of course we took a shower first. Ford’s face was covered in Fletcher’s blood, and his body was covered in Goddess knows what.Dirt, his blood, Fletcher's blood, fur, pieces of skin?Although it was kind of gross, watching them fight was pretty cool.I had helped clean his back, which means we were both just wearing towels at the moment. I could have gotten dressed, but I figured it was time sensitive to tend to his wounds.‘Sure….’ Gwyn teased
Ford’s pov “Agreed.” ‘Agreed?!’ Callum growled inside my head. ‘Are you mental?’ ‘She almost lost the alliance between our packs,’ I replied calmly. Callum was beyond angry; I could feel his outrage through our connection. ‘She called you her family. She defended you!’ ‘I am an adult. Her senior. I do not require or desire her protection.’ I growled back. Fletcher smirked at me, “You should take your pink-haired Luna home. We’ll be able to help you, yeah? We'll show her how a Luna should conduct herself.” “That won’t be necessary.” I replied curtly. “Nah, it would be great, Rutherford. You can show her your mother’s resting place while you’re at it.” I swallowed down the bile in my throat, “thank you for the suggestion.” Fletcher’s eyes flashed as they used to do when he was eager to beat me. “After you left, things actually improved for the old cow. See, when there wasn’t a constant reminder of the crime she committed, people began to forget. It’s not like she was out and ab
Nivia’s “Luna Nivia, perhaps you could share how the Iron River pack handles this dilemma.” Old fucker numbero uno asked. What did I name him again? Baldie? They’re all pretty bald. Or balding at least. Not that bald men can’t be handsome. Grandpa Os continues to attract attention from women, and he's already almost seventy. That is one handsome dude, as my dad would say. Focus, Nivia. “I apologize,” I said with a smile. “I hardly slept last night; could you repeat the question?” Ford grumbled, “what stance does the Iron River pack place on the mate bond and chosen mates?” I nodded, “as the daughter of someone who was part of the School, I am keenly aware of the damage focusing solely on genetics has. However, I see a clear distinction between choosing a mate based on love or based on pressure from those in power. We trust in the Moon Goddess’s decisions to give us the chance to reject our mate if we choose to. It’s not a decision anyone makes lightly, and we consider it a pers
Ford’s povGoddess, did I need this.I had been craving Nivia’s scent, her touch, but I had no conception of what she’d actually taste like or what her moans of pleasure would sound like.I dived into her core, giving up all restraint or decorum.I needed this and so much more.‘Are you sure it’s not because of what Fletcher said?’ Callum tried.Of course he would find a way to ruin this.I walked us to the bed, placing Nivia down gently as I kept sucking and licking her. Goddess, did she look ravishing in her little outfit.But it was for my eyes only.Fletcher should have never seen it.Nivia is mine.I inserted a finger before trying to add another. Nivia squirmed, a clear indicator she did not desire a second digit.She was tight.“Fucking hell,” She moaned as I flicked my tongue against her clit.“Language, darling…” I teased her before going back in.“Oh, Goddess, Goddess, Ford… O, my…” Nivia moaned, “I’m… Ford…. Please… I’m going to, aaaaaah.” And she began to shudder against my
Nivia's pov By the time I had put my dress, shoes, and makeup on, Ford was finished as well. He helped zip my dress up, and off to dinner we went. I sat down next to Ford, and Fletcher took the seat beside me. He grabbed a piece of my hair and spun it around his finger, “I did not picture Ruthie with such a young and bold mate.” “Opposites attract,” I replied, “right, Ford?” “Yes, darling.” Ford replied. “So, tell me the story of how you two met.” Fletcher said as he began eating. I looked at Ford, who softly sighed, “we met at a party at the Iron River pack.” “What a way with words, right?” Fletcher took a sip of his drink. He moved my hair to the side, and I wanted to break his hand for touching me. Ford growled lowly, but didn’t say anything, so I kept calm. “No mark yet, huh? Is it those little baseborns that are holding you back, love?” I swallowed as I counted to ten and joked, “no, I like those kids more than I like Ford.” “Where are those little bastards anyway? I tho