All Chapters of DEIMOS: The Alpha's Unchosen Mate : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Sunlight seeps through the windows, a new day has risen after rain pounded the whole night. Well, I could gladly say the rain wasn't the only thing that pounded last night. I tear my eyes open squinting to the flash of light that strikes in.Stretching my sore limbs I sleepily twist myself to the left putting the lowest of pressure possible. My eyes widen to see my male's eyes on me. He was watching me."Good afternoon." He whispers with a lazy smile, elbow laid upon his pillow. Head slanted, palm carrying the weight."Good... afternoon?" I ask quickly shifting my gaze to the clock. We slept for a long time. Rather our bodies demanded it.We stare at each other not saying another word. Just indulging in the new feel

"Well, that's not the same for me. You are like my son, Gio." Deimos stops dodging and speaks his truth gently as Giovanni tackles him to the ground, fist raised in the air ready to hit. Deimos watches him calmly carrying his weight.Giovanni's chest heaves, teeth grinding together. He lifts his fist higher to strike, nose scrunched up, tears welling in his agony filled eyes, but slowly calms down retracting his fist as held back tears finally flow free down his face. Clenching his jaw he gets off Deimos and puts some space between them.Deimos gets up quickly and walks slowly towards the crying juvenile. "Gio." He calls out as if you would to a pup trying to touch his back."Don't touch me!" Giovanni screams turning back to look at Deimos. Tears streaming uncontrollably down his chin,

Blank. This seems to be the situation in my mind for the past few days. I can't... no, I don't want to think of anything. I get up every morning rushing before my male's eyes find mine. I run on that treadmill like my life depends on it, I box like I will not see the daylight tomorrow.Anything. Anything that will not allow me to think, as my mind always tends to possess useless dreams when I do. I have made the training of the females harder putting in all my focus and attention. I haven't been to Giovanni's house to see him or Gianna. I don't wish to spend time with her for a while. She fuels my desire.I wish to talk to Deimos again instead of ignoring his existence but fear consumes me. I don't want him to read my thoughts as knowing him he definitely will since I will not speak. Every time my ears perk up to the sound of his voice

"Deimos! I was just playing around with you!" I continue laughing, a laugh from within my belly as his confused eyes turn into one filled with a playful mischievous light.Shifting closer to me looking into my eyes, his palm meets with the flesh of my ass. I gasp with surprise as he leans closer to my ear and whispers, "Bad girl." I blush deeply, even though the inside of this stall is secluded his chosen method of punishment makes me burn from within."Do that again, I will make sure everyone can see and hear your punishment." He says grabbing my hand walking out of the stall as I bite my lip and follow, a growing need filling my depths."Wait, I still want to get you something," I tell him trying to get away from his hold.

"I wanted to get some extra meat," I say smiling but stop her once I see the line of wolves already waiting. "How long have they been waiting?" I ask her."For a while now. We are short on hands as the others are tending to the old." She says trying to cook the meat quickly for the hungry wailing pups."May I help?" I ask her.Her eyes widen and she shakes her head, "No, Luna. I don't think-" I cut her off."That a Luna should do this. Well, I was never a proper Luna, to begin with, was I?" I say with a smile grabbing the extra thong from the table. "Will you teach me? I have never done this before." I ask her softly earning a nod from her.She teaches me the way to grill the meat to