Gwyneth. Mason gave me some space and didn't pressure me to do anything. I cried throughout the night and the day. I honestly didn't think this through. I should have just gone with Marcus. I wanted him to hold me and make love to me. I wanted him. All I wanted was for him to tell me he loved me and claim me. While I was on the bed in fetal position, someone knocked, and I told the person to enter. "Luna Gwen, Beta Micheal is here to see you," I heard the voice, and I turned to see who was speaking. It was one of Mason's Omegas "Where can I receive him?" I asked. "Follow me," She said, and I wore a house robe. The instant I entered the guest lounge and saw Micheal's battered face, I began to cry. He was healing, but I knew what had happened. "Gwen why did you run away?" he asked me, and I shook my head, crying. "I am so sorry Micheal, I couldn't take it anymore," I confessed. "He has lost it, Gwen. He has gone completely mad. He blames me for bringing you here. He said you wou
Gwyneth I headed towards my pack in tears knowing what would happen when I got there. My father would call Marcus to come and get me, and I did not know the kind of mood the Alpha would be in. I had run halfway when I decided to stop. "This is all your fault!" I blamed Leah, and she remained silent. "You just couldn't leave well enough alone. He would have claimed us. You just had to fight Ivan and run to Mason. Look at the mess your actions have created. Did you see Micheal's face?" I asked my wolf, and she whimpered. "because of you, I have nowhere to go. I can't go to my father because he will send me to Marcus. I can't go to Marcus because I don't know what he would do, or if he would ever trust me again and I cannot go to Mason because that could get him killed. We have already created a problem between best of friends. Leah! Look what you did," I said, and Leah began to pace about in the bush. We had nowhere to go. I was afraid. The woods were no longer safe, with mutant drug
Gwyneth. Marcus did not say a word and began to kiss me. He kissed me so fiercely, and I responded. I had missed him. It had only been a day, but it felt like forever. I moaned and began to cry. I felt his sadness and his need. My leg hurt, but it didn't matter. I wanted my husband, and I need him. He travelled down my br**st, and unlike with Mason, it felt right with Marcus. I moaned at his ministrations and cried. This man had me right where he wanted. My body was a traitor where he was concerned, and even stupid Leah was responding. He eased himself into me and groaned from relief. "Gwen," he moaned, and I became wetter. He pumped gently, and I called on to him. "I am sorry Gwen," he apologised. And I held him close. "I am sorry, Marcus. I am so sorry," I apologised, and he continued to pump until I came. I needed the release badly. He stilled and poured into me and held me tight, leaving his c*ck inside me for my p**sy to milk him for all it could give. Marcus held me for a
Gwyneth,Marcus woke up the next morning in high spirits. I knew he was happy because I had never heard him hum before, but he was humming and whistling. I felt it was a bit insensitive of him judging by what happened and the fact that people had died, but I guess having me with him was more important than all that."Good morning, beautiful," he said, kissing me and ready to take me, but my bad leg was a bit sore, and I wasn't going anywhere. I immediately declined, and he insisted on making out instead. I rolled my eyes and just allowed him. We ended up making love that morning. Marcus knew my buttons, and he knew how to get what he wanted from me. While we got ready for the day, my heart went to Mason because I had left him high and dry. What Leah and I did was cruel. We had called on his wolf, got his hopes up, and left him when he needed us. I hated myself because even though I was with Marcus, I was worried about Mason. I was scared that Marcus would figure it out, so I wore a smi
GwynethThe moment the meeting was over, my father asked to see me in private, and Marcus allowed it. Walking my father to his truck, limping, I wondered why he wanted to see me. He reached into the cockpit of the truck and handed me my phone."Mason has called over a hundred times," my father said with a disapproving tone. "your husband must not know Gwen. That man is very jealous and possessive. What I have also come to find out is that he is a good man and he loves you. Do not do anything stupid and break him. He has been through a lot." my father warned me, and I was a bit offended. Whose side was he on? I was his daughter.I collected my phone and checked it. Mason had called quite alright and also sent me dozens of messages. I knew I needed to read them and respond, but I did not know how I would do it without Marcus knowing.I begged my father to wait for me and headed back in. I went to Marcus's office, but he was on the phone, so I told him I was going to my father's house and
Gwyneth.I cried for so long, knowing that the bliss I was experiencing wasn't going to last. If Mason made good on his promise, all hell will break loose. Even though Marcus hadn't said it, I knew he loved me. This was bad for all of us. I cried for so long that I did not hear Ginger enter my room. She was shocked to see me crying and she came to hold me."Mate drama?" she asked, and I nodded. She examined my neck and looked sad. I knew she was looking for a mark, but unfortunately, Marcus still hadn't claimed me. One would think with all the tantrums and fear, that would be the first thing he would do, but he still managed to hold back. I resented him for it and I hated that I loved him still. Mason adding to my problems by confronting Marcus, wasn't going to help."I don't know what to do, Ginger. I ran away because I couldn't control the heat anymore, but I ran to my potential mate and now he is adding to my troubles," I confessed to Ginger, and decided to open up to her about my h
GwynethGinger was so happy about the pregnancy. She was beaming with joy and I was happy for her. The woman had it all. She had something similar to the life that I wanted. Fate had to pair me up with damaged goods. How the hell was I going to fix Marcus when he didn't want to be fixed. I feared that he wouldn't claim me."I honestly thought you won't react well to the news," Ginger confessed after I hugged her."Why would you think that?" I asked, surprised and looking at both her and my father."Because you are an only child, Gwen. I was afraid you would feel you are being replaced," She said and I began to laugh."Are you kidding me?" I asked her amused, "A sibling was long overdue," I told them and we all began to laugh.I watched how they were around each other and I felt lonely. All I had with Marcus was sex and nothing more. I held myself from crying. As much as I wanted better, I knew there was nothing I could say or do to make him give me what I wanted. Ginger told me he was
*Warning explicit content*GwynethI woke up on the bed with Marcus laying beside me and I felt Awkward. I had a feverish feeling, and I opened the fridge to drink cold water to quench my thirst.I sat on the floor by the bed and cried. Marcus was being unfair and unnecessarily cold. I needed to be strong. I wasn't a fool. I knew going to Mason had changed some things. So I decided to do something else. I would occupy my mind training and going on missions. The farther I was from him might help.While we ate breakfast in silence, I summoned the courage to speak to him."Marcus," I called his attention and he answered me as if nothing was the matter."I will like to go on missions." I requested, and he dropped his fork."Luna's don't go on missions," he argued."Real Lunas, Marcus. I want to occupy myself with work, please. It will help." I said to him and he didn't seem happy."Do you know what will happen to you out there when you are on heat?" he asked me and I shook my head."Anyone