"How long have I been out?" I ask Carla.
Carla was rocking Justin on the rocking chair. It was night time and the last thing I remember is bathing while watching Carla hold Justin.
"For a week. It's amazing what the body can do and quite amazing what you can do. Watching your wolf exit your body is something from a fairytale. I've never heard of such a thing." Carla says to me.
"Yeah lucky she could go hunt while I was out. Although now that she's not inside me, I could do with some food. Is there anything to eat?" I ask and Carla quickly stands, giving Justin to me.
"I'll quickly make you something." She says and I smile back at her.
Carla opens the door to reveal Damian, who looked worse for wear. It looked like he hasn't slept in days and Carla was not surprised to see him as I was.
Damian avoided eye contact with me but shared a look with Xena.
"You can go rest now that she's awake." Carla tells Damian, who spares me a glance before walking in to the room and sitting on the bed.
"I know I'm the last person you want to see right now but I just had to make sure you were getting better. Look, I only rejected you because I had plans after high school. Plans that didn't include taking over as the next alpha and I knew that if my father found out I had found my mate, he definitely wouldn't waste time in stepping down." Damian confesses.
I look away, anger boiling inside me but lacking the energy to lash out at him.
"Your rejection is the least of my worries. I need you to make sure the people that killed my parents never return again. I need you to find out how they got in and how they were able to find out where we lived." I say, still looking away.
"I'm already on it. All we know is that they were human, all of them. They were part of a group of vigilantes that go around killing terrorists. We believe they thought your parents were part of a terrorist group, which is false and my father provided the proof that your family isn't what they were made to believe. The leader of the group wants to meet you, I can tell him to get lost." Damian says to me.
I stay quiet.
If I do meet up with him, what will he tell me? How sorry he is that my parents died? That his group was wrong to kill innocents?"He will probably try to shift the blame. I'm not in the right space to deal with a group that won't take accountability for what they did to me, to Justin. Leaving us without parents and trauma to last me a lifetime. Besides, I'd probably kill him on the spot, I don't trust myself right now." I say, truth is, I'd do it before he could utter one word.
"I can be with you every step of the way. To prevent you doing anything you will regret later, if you want." He says to me as Carla walks in carrying a tray stacked up with food.
"You don't get it. I will kill him and I will enjoy it." I say.
"What you can do, as a way to apologize is go out there and find out how this group gets their information. This is all on you, on your family because your father promised to keep us safe and he didn't, you all failed to detect a breach in your own pack and did not arrive in time to save my parents. Had I answered the call to come home, I... I.." I say, trying to find the words but falling short. Tears prickling my eyes and threatening to fall.
Damian looks away from me, Carla close to tears as she looks at me holding a tray full of food.
"I know and I'm sorry, my family and the pack failed you." Damian says as Carla nods her head.
"I'll accept your apology when you catch the bastard that wants my kind dead. I just need a name, you don't have to do anything else. Just find me a name and I will do the rest." I say before taking the tray from Carla and digging in.
Xena runs out of the house, startling all of us. Damian follows which puts me on high alert as I put the food on my nightstand and take Justin in to my arms.
"Come with me Jeannie. There's a secure room in the house built for times like these." Carla says to me as I hear Xena growl in my head.
There was definitely trouble and it followed me here. They knew I was here, that I was alive.
"I'm not going to hide. I don't hide. I will take you and Justin to that secure room you talk about but I want to look these men in the eyes before they suffer." I say as she takes Justin from me.
"You don't have the strength to fight them. You can do this another day, when you are much stronger but Justin will not lose another family member. Not today or anytime soon. Revenge is best taken when you're at your very best and right now, you are your own worst enemy." Carla says to me as she drags me out of bed with one hand, the other holding Justin.
We rush down the stairs and in through the wall. Yes, a hidden door that walks us in to a room. A room with a queen size bed, black sheets and no windows. There was a fridge inside and a long shelf from the floor to the ceiling, stacked with canned meat and baby formula.
They had prepared for something like this.
On the one side of the wall, five flat screens were nailed to the wall showing us what was happening outside. Xena was standing in the middle of four men that were lying on the ground, lifeless and Damian was in his wolf form.
A big black wolf, just like mine. Xena had Green eyes, thanks to our witch ancestry but Damian's eyes were red.
A full on werewolf alpha.He had an arm in his mouth, eyes open and alert. He looked like a crazed animal as the arm leaked blood. His teeth crimson from it, fur wet and sticking to his body as he walks up to Xena.
Damian walks around Xena, his body rubbing against hers as he moves. Inspecting her body for any injuries but finding none. He stops in front of her and throws the arm on the ground by her feet.
The was pure show of affection, even if it was from a wolf that rejected us.
"He is your mate, isn't he?" Carla asks me but I don't answer. It was pretty obvious what our wolves were to each other and after this clear, public display of affection, it would be hard keeping Xena away from Damian's wolf.
They had decided, without us what they were to each other, ignoring Damian's rejection.
It made my heart melt seeing my all-so-tough Xena, finding love and going against anything and everything to be with her love. Together, they might have just saved us from being killed but Damian rejected me.
We need to remember that.
It's been weeks.I have trashed this house beyond recognition, screamed my lungs out and fought anyone that walked in through the front or back door if they didn't walk in with my baby brother.The Luna had a broken arm but I'm sure it has healed by now. Damian, well he took a few punches. I'm not even sure where I didn't hit him.Of course I'm smart enough to know that even in anger, I could never take on the alpha. That's just disrespectful and I didn't attack Darlene, she tried to comfort me and I pushed her away, forgetting my own strength.She flew across the room and landed on her right arm. I mumbled an apology once and she brushed it off but she was clearly in pain.After some time, the Rivers
"So, when will you be visiting Justin dear?" Darlene asks me as she ignores her own mate. Serving me tea but not her love, I felt bad.I wanted to hand my cup over to him but everyone knows it's best to stay out of a lovers quarrel, especially the alphas."I... I spoke to Carla earlier and she said I can visit tomorrow. I've missed him." I say, looking at the both of them as they try to hide the obvious tension strangling each of us in this room.Could they breath? I couldn't."That's wonderful news. I'm glad you came to understand why I did what I did. You must know, I feel terrible for failing your parents and I had to do this so they can rest in peace." Doug says to me. I nod my head in understanding."I get it now. It would be selfish of me to stand in the way of my b
"I need you to be alpha." I blurt out immediately after Damian closes the door.He stays quiet, looking at me."Your cousin can't be alpha because he will just take me as one of his concubines. I can't have that and you can't allow that!" I say, hugging myself.Stories of my kind being used as sex slaves are never ending. I had vowed to myself that it would never be me but now that I had met a man that could potentially put me in that position, the fear was creeping in."I know. I saw the way he looked at you." Damian answers me. "You need furniture.." Damian says smiling but I don't smile back. "So? Will you quit the dream of going to college and save me from being that boy's slave?" I ask. Damian looks at me grimly."I have no intention in being forced to take ove
"My father won't let you leave." Damian says to me as he barges in to my room with no care in the world that I was still sleeping."What do you mean he won't let me leave with you?" I ask sitting up to look at him. Soft tingles shoot up my body when my eyes rest on him.Damian was shirtless as sweat glistened on his hard chest. Gray sweatpants hanging very low but showing me the necessary lines that lead my brain to dirty road.His hair hanging over his face, I could barely see his eyes, jaw tight out of anger but boy... boy did he make it look so good.How his hands are resting on the wall and his muscles tighten, his back to me. His entire back on display, all the muscles and sweat. "Are you even listening to me?" Damian asks which snaps me out of it."No. No I wasn't." I confess. He walks up to the
Sitting in the shower as the cold water cools me down from the fire Damian ignited in my core by just being in my room, by being my mate.My mate, the one that rejected me.I did not want to put the fire out, no.The mere thought of ignoring the way my body is feeling was starting to feel like such a betrayal to myself. I missed him now, I needed him now but the fact that he thought apologizing to me would get him in my pants is the sole reason I'm in this shower freezing my butt off.The only reason I'm trying not to think about sex or Damian shirtless, but I'm failing because my mind always goes back to him, standing in my room shirtless. Never in my life did I think I'd be in heat and rejected. As much as I'm yearning for his strong arms to hold me, his soft lips to smash in to mine and his skin on me, I have to remember that he rej
"I'm 18 today!" I say out loud before opening my eyes to come face to face with our luna, Darlene and Damian who promised to stay as long as I needed him to.I quickly sit up, looking around the room for Damian and hoping he would tell me why his mother was in my room watching me sleep."Oh he is not here. He had to go and he asked me to stay with you." Darlene says to me."Why did he leave? Does he have any idea what today is for me?" I ask and she nods her head."Honey, you're in heat. The scent was going to drive him crazy so he had to go. I'm here now and a bunch of other ladies are coming over to stay with you. Doug has arranged for mated wolves to guard the house too." She tells me.
Jeannie"How are you doing all of this?" Darlene asks me.."She is an enchantress, this is what happens when we go on heat. Our bodies put a spell on every male that's close enough but since our Jeanie is alpha born, her pull is far greater. We are so sorry we're late. We had no idea you had found your mate so soon." A young, very beautiful woman replies as she walks past the many men that are standing in front of my house.Darlene looks at the woman curiously. Dressed in a long body hugging dress that shows of her curvaceous body as she confidently walks towards us. She is definitely not part of this pack and I'm sure Darlene is wondering how she was able to travel in such a dress without any dirt over it, I know I am."Hello. My name is Dalia and I should've been here sooner, I apologize for that. Now, how about we
Memories of when I was baby haunted me.From the day I was born to my first few steps, my father would speak to me in the language of our people. He would say something and even as a baby, I understood him. I could follow orders at that small age, to stop crying or to go to sleep.My father never needed to sing a lullaby to get me to sleep. All he said was 'dormi' and I would go out like the dark sky.My mother on the other hand, did not have it so easy. She was the one to speak to me in English. The one that had to sing me to sleep and deal with my neverending screams.Over and over, every night, these dreams would visit me. Something inside me kept telling me to focus, the dreams were here to tell me something but I