I took a sharp breath before turning the door knob and opening the door slowly. There he is, he gave me one single look before grabbing the gym bag that I haven't really touched since I got here.
“Wait, we’re going?” I asked him as he walked closer towards the door, except that i am standing in front of it.
“Yes, i don’t want them to listen to our fucked up arguments.” He said as he harshly walked past me and out the door. I followed behind him, struggling to keep up with his big steps.
“Eaton, listen.” I whimpered, trying to stop him but he doesn’t even take a second to stop. “Please!”
“Mitz, enough! We’re not having this conversation here!” He said with a low voice a
“I’m not yours!”” My emotions couldn’t be contained any longer. Tears gushed out. “Enough!” His voice was louds and terrifying. Frustration showed through his darkened eyes. Our beathings were ragged and i’m pretty sure j am hyperventilating. I struggled to push him but he held me in place, pinning me down below him. I shut my eyes tight, forcing the tears to have their way out of my eyes as Eaton connected his lip with my jaw and sucked on the skin under my ears. Whimpers and shrieks filled the room. Rage and a sense of disappointment overtook my whole body. To my surprise, I could feel Eaton’s hand trails it’s way up my thigh and under my nightgown. His hand reached my panties and he slid it down my legs.&nbs
I woke up with a heavy feeling in my chest. My eyes were weary from all the crying last night. Eaton had left and didn’t come back the whole night but i could hear him upstairs and i even heard some warriors came to talk to Eaton the whole night. Pretty sure he didn’t sleep at all. There is no way that Eaton would be chill about the intruders now. After taking a shower, i scan my body on the mirror as expected, I have bruises on my neck and arms that have turned dark. The sight brings me back to last night and the thought almost bring me to tears again. But I pulled myself together and open the closet door and it’s full of clothes Eaton had bought me somehow. Not necessarily my style, but beggars can’t be choosers. I quickly took out something warm and put it on. The turtle neck of the sweater successfully covers the bruises. I w
A week has passed. I barely walk out of the house but Mom’s been coming here quite regularly. Sometimes, she stays for a whole day but most days when she has work, she just drops by to check up on me and makes sure I'm not dying from starvation. The tension has definitely started to disappear since we caught one of the intruders. However, no new development has been made and the warriors are getting frustrated.The caught intruder is being held captive somewhere and that’s all I know. I have never really tried to find out too much about it, but i know for sure they have been torturing the intruder. Don’t really want to know how since I do not have the stomach for that.Tonight, Eaton decided to bring me along to the pack house since he has an important meeting with the warriors and my mom happens to have a shi
I couldn’t get the prisoner’s face out of my head.I’m back in my own room as I stare into the void. I can’t stop thinking about what I have just witnessed.At the same time, I could hear the restless Alpha upstairs. I couldn’t help but notice that Eaton hasn’t been sleeping a lot lately judging by my hearing. He’s up around 3 or 4 most nights.I looked at the clock and it shows that it’s 2:30 AM. I decided to get out of bed and slowly walked upstairs.I walked to the living room where Eaton is sitting on the couch where he is reading a pile of documents in his hands.He noticed my appearance almost as s
The mark where he’d claimed me was his next target as he trails small kisses down my jawline. He was biting the skin around the mark. I could already feel his hardness pressing against my entrance.I pulled away and slowly began to unzip his jeans as I looked at him, silently asking for his permission. But he is just sitting there, stunned by my action.I gave him a small smile as I unzipped his pants and he lifted himself up and pulled the jeans just enough.I slowly unbuttoned my shirt as he watched every movement. He was looking so out of breath and trying to control himself as much as he could.I only had a second to catch my breath before Eaton slammed our lips together and his tongue began ex
A knock on the glass front door woke me up. Eaton’s arms are still under my head. I opened my eyes and saw Eaton who was still sleeping silently. The blankets are covering our naked bodies on the couch. “Mitzy! I made you guys some food.” I heard mom’s voice as she knocked on the door. My body tensed up and looked over to the direction where the door is, making sure my mom isn’t peeking through the huge window. My goodness, who designed this freaking glass house, we could really use some privacy right about now! “Coming!” I yelled back. I hurriedly shook Eaton’s body. “Eaton! Wake up! My mom is here!” “Hmmm…” His body stirred to the other side.
"Come on, Mitz. We have to leave now!" My brother, Toby, shouted from downstairs."I'm here!" I shouted, running down the stairs."Quick, sit and eat your breakfast." My mom ordered. "You're gonna make your brother late for work again. He will end up losing his job.. seriously...""I'm so sorry. I slept in.." i whispered, taking a big bite from the sandwich.Toby chuckled. "Chill mom. I will not lose my job anytime soon. I'm the Alpha's right hand." He said, raising his eyebrow with pride. I laughed at his action."Pfft, show off..." mom rolled her eyes."But seriously,
I woke up with a serious headache. I couldn’t get myself to fall asleep at all last night.You know when something weird happened and you are really tired but you just can't sleep because your brain keeps racing.I heard a knock on the door. Then someone opened it."Hey, you're ready for school?" Toby asked, leaning by the door frame. His voice is low and soft. Different from any other mornings when he’d usually force me to wake up with his loud and annoying voice."Can I just skip school today? I don't feel well." I asked, still laying on the bed.Toby sat on the edge of my bed. "You okay?""No.""Don't overthink abo
A knock on the glass front door woke me up. Eaton’s arms are still under my head. I opened my eyes and saw Eaton who was still sleeping silently. The blankets are covering our naked bodies on the couch. “Mitzy! I made you guys some food.” I heard mom’s voice as she knocked on the door. My body tensed up and looked over to the direction where the door is, making sure my mom isn’t peeking through the huge window. My goodness, who designed this freaking glass house, we could really use some privacy right about now! “Coming!” I yelled back. I hurriedly shook Eaton’s body. “Eaton! Wake up! My mom is here!” “Hmmm…” His body stirred to the other side.
The mark where he’d claimed me was his next target as he trails small kisses down my jawline. He was biting the skin around the mark. I could already feel his hardness pressing against my entrance.I pulled away and slowly began to unzip his jeans as I looked at him, silently asking for his permission. But he is just sitting there, stunned by my action.I gave him a small smile as I unzipped his pants and he lifted himself up and pulled the jeans just enough.I slowly unbuttoned my shirt as he watched every movement. He was looking so out of breath and trying to control himself as much as he could.I only had a second to catch my breath before Eaton slammed our lips together and his tongue began ex
I couldn’t get the prisoner’s face out of my head.I’m back in my own room as I stare into the void. I can’t stop thinking about what I have just witnessed.At the same time, I could hear the restless Alpha upstairs. I couldn’t help but notice that Eaton hasn’t been sleeping a lot lately judging by my hearing. He’s up around 3 or 4 most nights.I looked at the clock and it shows that it’s 2:30 AM. I decided to get out of bed and slowly walked upstairs.I walked to the living room where Eaton is sitting on the couch where he is reading a pile of documents in his hands.He noticed my appearance almost as s
A week has passed. I barely walk out of the house but Mom’s been coming here quite regularly. Sometimes, she stays for a whole day but most days when she has work, she just drops by to check up on me and makes sure I'm not dying from starvation. The tension has definitely started to disappear since we caught one of the intruders. However, no new development has been made and the warriors are getting frustrated.The caught intruder is being held captive somewhere and that’s all I know. I have never really tried to find out too much about it, but i know for sure they have been torturing the intruder. Don’t really want to know how since I do not have the stomach for that.Tonight, Eaton decided to bring me along to the pack house since he has an important meeting with the warriors and my mom happens to have a shi
I woke up with a heavy feeling in my chest. My eyes were weary from all the crying last night. Eaton had left and didn’t come back the whole night but i could hear him upstairs and i even heard some warriors came to talk to Eaton the whole night. Pretty sure he didn’t sleep at all. There is no way that Eaton would be chill about the intruders now. After taking a shower, i scan my body on the mirror as expected, I have bruises on my neck and arms that have turned dark. The sight brings me back to last night and the thought almost bring me to tears again. But I pulled myself together and open the closet door and it’s full of clothes Eaton had bought me somehow. Not necessarily my style, but beggars can’t be choosers. I quickly took out something warm and put it on. The turtle neck of the sweater successfully covers the bruises. I w
“I’m not yours!”” My emotions couldn’t be contained any longer. Tears gushed out. “Enough!” His voice was louds and terrifying. Frustration showed through his darkened eyes. Our beathings were ragged and i’m pretty sure j am hyperventilating. I struggled to push him but he held me in place, pinning me down below him. I shut my eyes tight, forcing the tears to have their way out of my eyes as Eaton connected his lip with my jaw and sucked on the skin under my ears. Whimpers and shrieks filled the room. Rage and a sense of disappointment overtook my whole body. To my surprise, I could feel Eaton’s hand trails it’s way up my thigh and under my nightgown. His hand reached my panties and he slid it down my legs.&nbs
I took a sharp breath before turning the door knob and opening the door slowly. There he is, he gave me one single look before grabbing the gym bag that I haven't really touched since I got here.“Wait, we’re going?” I asked him as he walked closer towards the door, except that i am standing in front of it.“Yes, i don’t want them to listen to our fucked up arguments.” He said as he harshly walked past me and out the door. I followed behind him, struggling to keep up with his big steps.“Eaton, listen.” I whimpered, trying to stop him but he doesn’t even take a second to stop. “Please!”“Mitz, enough! We’re not having this conversation here!” He said with a low voice a
After staying quiet in the room for i’m not sure how long, I realised how the sun starts to disappear. I finally decided to come down where i hear plenty of voices talking. I just thought it would be very impolite to lock myself in the room since Eaton did not give me anytime to greet anyone earlier.My social anxiety was flying through the roof when I stepped into a room and everyone in there stopped whatever they were doing and stare at me. Felt like a solid minute before anyone made a move. Suddenly, a familiar face approached me and i could not be happier.It’s Naya, the girl from the party. She walks towards me with a welcoming smile, “Luna,” she greeted.I forced an awkward smile, “H-hi.”“Do you
In the The morning, i was up earlier than usual. My eyes are shot open from the low whispers i am hearing in my head, as if someone is trying to mind-link with me. I squinted my eyes as they adjusted to the brightness coming from the window plastering the whole room.I slowly scanned the whole room and found no one. Eaton is still sleeping comfortably. It sounds crazy but the whispering I am hearing right now almost feels like coming from my dream. Except it’s a male voice, calling my name.I was still in the midst of processing it, as I got out of bed slowly, making sure not to wake Eaton up.I walk downstairs slowly, but I keep myself alert to the windows all over this house that’s looking out to the tall trees around the house.