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
Gwyneth I woke up the next morning in Marcus's arms, and I pulled away from resentment. The fact that he was yet to take the initiative to do the right thing hurt me. He didn't love me enough to let go of his past. Not wanting to dwell on the matter, I decided to carry out a plan I had planned on executing since the incident with the wolves we lost to the baron, whoever that might be. Making sure it was early enough, I woke Marcus. "Is everything okay Gwen?" he asked, a bit concerned. "We need to raid the packhouse now," I said, and he was alert, almost as if I had given him a jolt. "What! why?" He asked, and I looked at him. Marcus wasn't as smart as people thought. To think he hadn't thought of my idea made me believe I was the brain in our relationship, or whatever it is we had. I decided to explain 'why' to him. "If drugs have gotten into our territory then who do you think the targets might be?" I asked him, and as realisation dawned on him, his eyes widened. Maybe it was the
Gwyneth Searching through peoples rooms was not easy. I felt like a prison guard, which was not a dream job. Because I had no clue what the drug looked like, Marcus and I had to search the rooms together, one at a time. We started from Beta Michael's room. I felt pretty awful going through his things, but we had a strong need to clear the top-ranking warriors before we moved to others. "What does the substance look like?" I asked Marcus. "Neon green powdery substance. Sometimes they are put in capsules. The capsules have no specific colours though." He said, and I got a bit baffled because that meant it could be anything. "Are the wolves allowed to be on medication?" I asked. "Not really but some of them are on aspirin and other mild medication for gas and constipation. The usual off counter medication," he explained, and I nodded, going through Michael's vast collection of porn magazines which made me chuckle a bit. Who would have thought Beta had a wild side to him. Anyways I sh
Gwyneth Marcus and I stayed in bed the rest of the morning into the afternoon. Marcus kept trying to initiate lovemaking, but I held out on him. I just figured I would only let him when I wanted it, a small price for him to pay for not claiming me. I refused to be used like this. I meant it when I said I wasn't going to be so nice anymore. "Are you alright, Gwen," he finally asked me, sounding a bit frustrated. "Peachy," I replied, and then he turned me over to look at me. "I just need time. You wouldn't understand how hard it has been," he said to me, knowing my reasons, and I just smiled at him. There was the damned mark on his neck. "A bite isn't hard Marcus but you choose to make it difficult," I said to him, and he pulled away. Here we go again. "You wouldn't understand," he said, and I honestly did not want to have this argument with him. "I do perfectly well," I said to him getting up, " I am convenient," I said, and he looked hurt. It didn't get to me, especially with th
Gwyneth I couldn't believe what I had just heard. Did Marcus just tell me he loved me? I looked at him to be sure I heard him right. He pulled me close and kissed me passionately. "I love you, Gwen. I have for a while now but I haven't been able to bring myself to tell you, and I am not telling you this to avoid the problem. I just want you to know the state of my heart. I wished I rejected Kaylin. I always believed there was something better out there for me but I wasn't patient enough. My not claiming you is not because I don't love you, I am scared to break you if I die. The baron killed Kaylin in an attempt to end my life. I haven't caught him yet which means my life is still in danger. I don't want you to go through the same hurt I went through when Kaylin died, trust me Gwen, it is worse than heat. I don't want you to hurt or lose it. That is why I have been holding out. I did not intend to claim you partially, that was Ivan's fault. I just need to catch this bastard and end