Gwyneth Marcus and I spent the whole day in the cottage making love and affirming our feelings for each other. I couldn't believe that he had kept this side of him away from me. His eyes seemed lighter and happier. It was as if the weight of Kaylin had been lifted. He had finally moved on. Claiming each other had done more good for him. We decided to return to our room. "Sorry I trashed the place, Marcus, I was mad," I apologised, and he began to laugh. "I was wondering why you hadn't done that sooner," he said, and I looked at him amused. "You are a patient woman, Gwen. For an Alpha breed, I have to give it to you and Leah," he said, and I smiled at him. We returned to the packhouse. Instead of going to our room, we went to my old room, and Marcus instructed some omega's to fix the room I trashed. Entering the room brought back memories for me. How Marcus teased me and made me want him. Marcus instructed the Omegas to bring slacks for us to wear. "When did you know we were potent
Gwyneth A week passed since Marcus claimed me, and even though I thought he would be happy, he stayed up most nights thinking. The revelation about Kaylin must have broken his heart beyond what he was letting on. Marcus would often pretend to be fine, but I knew he wasn't. I finally decided to talk to him, but I wanted to do it when he was awake at night. I pretended to fall asleep as usual but tried to stay awake with my eyes shut. It was hard because usually closing the eyes invited sleep. The things we do for love. I let him stay up for thirty minutes before pretending to wake up. I went to get a bottle of water, then came back to bed and snuggled into his arms. "Marcus, you need to get over it," I said to him, and he was surprised at my words. "What is it, Gwen?" he asked gently, and I sat up in bed. "You have been gloomy all week since you found out about the money Kaylin was receiving from my uncle," I pointed out, and he sighed. "I don't know how to handle the news, Gwen,
Gwyneth I lifted the letter, and Marcus was fuming. "What does it say, Gwen," he asked me with his familiar jealous, angry voice. "Relax, Marcus, I will read it out loud," I told him. "Dear Gwen, I know this will come as a surprise to you, and Marcus would fume at the sight of this, but I had to do something since you have completely cut me off. The way we left things was bad, and I wouldn't like that to be the last memory we would have of each other. I was heartbroken when you said you loved him, but I could also understand why. You live with him, and you know him. Marcus is a great guy, any woman would easily fall for him. I have a crazy cousin here that is living proof of that. I don't know if he has claimed you yet or if he ever would, but I want you to know that my feeling for you are genuine. I have decided to respect your wish and leave you alone because my friendship with Marcus is important to me, likewise my friendship with you, but I will never stop loving you, Gwen. Whe
Gwyneth Marcus and I had never made love in the office, and I doubted if it was his thing, but I had to try. He let me ride him on the chair, and I could feel his relief when he released into me. I wanted to get up, but he made me remain on him with him inside me. "Promise you won't cheat on me, Gwen," he asked me, and I realised that what he learned had messed with his ego, and threatened his confidence in his ability as a man. "I doubt if it gets better than this, Marcus. I promise I won't cheat on you," I teased him, and he smiled. "Sorry I got angry, it is just that.." he began, and I stopped him. "Anyone would be hurt after hearing that. I must commend you for taking it well. It was a can of worms that was necessary to open. Look at the bright side, at least we now have names,' I told him, and he agreed. "You should have done this in Michael's presence," he teased me, "Wolves like to watch.." he teased, and I knew my face coloured because it sounded like it would be fun. "W
Gwyneth Saturday came, and we set out for the Gray pack territory. Marcus was also the one who stationed the Alpha there, and I wondered how many packs he conquered and stationed new Alphas. "About twelve packs," he told me, and I was shocked because we had only nineteen packs altogether. If Marcus conquered twelve packs, it meant he owned thirteen territories out of nineteen. That was a huge number. No wonder people didn't like him. I began to wonder why he had wanted me as an insurance policy when he had similar arrangements with others. I just had to ask. "Marcus, why did you ask for my hand, when you had similar arrangements with others?" I asked, and he sighed, not wanting to answer the question, but he knew I wouldn't back down until he told me. "Honestly, Gwen, Before you came to my office, all I wanted to do was hurt your pack and make them feel the pain they had inflicted on me. I also wanted to make sure that the monkshood was no longer being cultivated or used by Willow'
Gwyneth Everyone wanted Marcus's attention, and I eventually let him go for it. Michael and his date came to keep me company. Some ladies came to say hello. "Are you a member of Alpha Marcus's pack?" a jealous b*tch asked. I guess the mark wasn't a factor to them. I was about to answer her when Michael's date, Ashley, obliged. "She's our Luna," she said, and the ladies eyes dimmed a bit even though she tried to hide it. "I heard he married a Machenzie to keep Willow's pack in check, but no one said she was his mate. "Are you blind b*tch, can't you see his mark?" Ashley asked, getting irritated with the lady, and I asked Michael if the girl was from one of the twelve packs, unfortunately for her, she was. So I stopped Ashley from speaking. "What is your name?" I asked the girl, and she was rude about it. "A discipline will set you straight. If this is how you choose to speak to your luna, it says a lot about the Alpha that is currently running the pack you are from," I turned to
Gwyneth I was completely lost and confused. I couldn't think straight. I felt alone and abandoned as if part of my soul had been ripped from me. Marcus told me he would return, but that did not ease my mind. He might have as well said it, so I wouldn't do anything stupid, like try to fight our attackers. I sat at the foot of the bed in Mason's room and wept. I knew Michael, Alfred, and Scot were in the room, but I couldn't listen to them. I stood up and ran out again. Mason followed me and caught me. "We need to take her home." I heard Michael say, and I began to shake my head and scream "No! No! No!. I am not leaving without Marcus. We came here together, we are leaving here together," I said, crying. I wasn't in control of my faculties anymore. "We need to go and sort this out away from here," Alfred said, and I disagreed. "Marcus! Marcus!" I called out, but he didn't answer me. Leah wanted to start running in any direction, and because of that, I kept shifting on and off. "Nee
Gwyneth. We barged into the warehouse and what we saw was alarming. They had transparent tanks of neon green liquid. It looked like a factory. To think it look dilapidated on the outside. I did not care about what we had stumbled upon. I just wanted Marcus. I sniffed till I got to a latch on the floor and shifted to open it. There was a ladder that led to the ground. I didn't even look to see if the guys were following. But I felt them behind me. I climbed down the ladder, and when I was close to the floor, I jumped down. The place was dimly lit, and I tried to look around me. I was naked, but I did not care. I wasn't scared Either. Marcus's scent made me determined. I began to trace his scent, and soon his scent was mixed with blood, and I became a bit frantic. I found him behind a silver cage. He was slumped over the chair with several white patches on his body. They chained him with silver, and I got angry. There was no one there. I didn't know what came over me when I grabbed th