AubreyI succeeded in avoiding Connor throughout the duration Naomi was away, making sure to stay indoors when I knew he was out training, and coming out when I knew he was indoors doing whatever Commor liked to do.Yes I had to study his schedule. That was the only way I could ensure I was safe from him.He was right, and I felt a bit guilty for eavesdropping on his conversation with his mother, and against my will, I felt sorry for him.Being spoken to by your mother that way wasn't a great thing. I couldn't imagine my mother hating me. She was all I had.But everything I remembered how he spoke tobmy own mother, all the emotions of sympathy and guilt flew away. He was just like his mother. I could see where he learnt it from.But avoiding him became impossible when Naomi finally returned. The Naomi I expected to return was one who was all smiles, but seeing her red with tears had me filled with Anger as my eyes landed on the culprit, Connor, who had a guilty look on his face.My wo
ConnorThe minute everyone left my cabin, i was finally able to breathe again without her scent running up into my nose. Why did she have to have good hygiene? Why did she need to smell like a meadow, the complete opposite of her personality.She was the most infuriating little witch, and she was getting under my skin more and more for some reason, my wolf was extremely sensitive to every move she makes. While we watched the movie last night, i couldn't focus on anything else because i could hear every intake of air she had, every snot like laughter, and every time she glanced at me.I could feel it all. I need to let out some steam. I couldnt do it at the palace so i had decided to stay at the cabin and do what helps me blow off steam best, exercise.Turning up the music, i pulled off my shirt and hheaded to the gym. Every punch, every beat of the songs booming through the house fueled me with relief, and she was slowly leaving my mind. It was true what they said about hate being almo
AubreyI shouldn’t have tapped him. The glintbim his eyes as I called him sir he me gritting my teeth against eachother at how much he was enjoying this.What an asshole! I didn’t mean to break his wrist but somehow I had to pay for it so I wouldn’t lose my job and be casted out of the pack?Or worse, put in jail?I’ve never hated him this much but now I loathed him, and as I took out some of his clothes while he walked into the bathroom, I prayed he wasn’t going to call me to help him with anything.It was already enough that I was in his room surrounded with his clothes and his scent, but helpin him remove his clothes, or worse, help him with his bath? I could die.It was already bad that I was attracted to him, but being so close to him? Kill me. Now.I let out a sigh as I paired the clothes with some shoes then sat on the bed. Why did I have to end up in such a situation? But I did nothing wrong, I just wanted to search for Naomi’s hair band, but I couldn’t find it.I called out
Aubrey Taking the shampoo bottle from his waiting hand, I muttered a small prayer as I stood behind him at the edge of the tub. He leaned into the edge patiently waiting for me to start as i swallowed, looking the brown mup of hair atop his head. A part of me always wondered how it may feel to run my hands through those strands mostly to rip them out of his scalp. I poured the gel slowly onto his hair, and tenderly placed my hand on his head to rub in the soap. I slowly combed through his strands, distributing the soap and I almost choked at how soft his hair was. A small hum of satisfaction left his lips as he laid back on the tub, and he closed his eyes, seeming to enjoy my washing. I lost myself in the washing, and a gasp left my lips as his hand softly sat on mine that was in his hair. He tangled his fingers through mine, and dug it deep into the hair. I swallowed as he did that. If he could wash it himself, why did he need me to help him? He pulled his hand out, and I fini
AubreyAs Connor stepped out, I caught my breath. All I had to do was to hold myself so he wouldn’t win and I would elevate my status in the pack. It was hard, but I set my mind to it and I believed I could achieve it. I will never give up. It would be wise to in this situation, but I was tired of being underrated by him.“Are you coming, Aubrey? We have a long day ahead of us.” His stupid cocky voice came from outside the hall, and I let out an annoyed grunt before following behind him.His tank top covered back flexed as he lifted his gym bag off the floor before handing it over to me. “Since you broke my hand, you are in charge of getting the door.” He gestured to the front door, one that he could have opened perfectly with just one hand but he loved messing with me. I rolled my eyes before pushing the door opened and leading him out to the car.He waited for me to drop the bag, before gesturing to the car door he could have opened.“You can do these things with just a hand.” I mu
Connor Anger filled me as I watched Aubrey shut the door in my face as she stormed out into the palace and only one thought swam in my head as I struggled to keep my anger at bay. How dare she? Storm out on me in that manner?I was the fucking beta! The assistant of the greatest king in the werewolf community and she, a mere omega dare give me sort a reaction?A treatment no others dared to do to me, this short rat of an omega dared to do it?The need to teach her a fucking lesson courses through my veins. The need to break her until the only person or thing she can think of is me and how she dare not try me.But the reminder, the one reminder I always chanted and made me popularly known as the peacemaker rang in my head.I never wanted to be that person. That person that I have had to force into a dark part of my mind. The person driven by anger, pride and greed, my mother’s son.The me I’ve had to kill and bury, but comes alive whenever I laid eyes on Aubrey.I wanted to taint her,
AubreyAfter signing my own death certificate by breaking the beta’s hand and insulting him afterwards and also breaking my own part of my deal to cater to his needs throughout the day as a result, I hid in my room or in the kitchen or with Naomi.I hid everywhere so he wouldn’t happen to to cross my path and kill me.He had no right to kill me, right?My wolf stayed completely quiet and I sighed. How do I survive when Connor alone threatened every part of me and made me uneasy.And with the mating ball being close, I could barely think straight. The suspense was killing me, and the guilt whenever I wake up and remember the last face I saw in my mind before I slept.I hated him. He turned everything I knew about myself over.And those eyes. I hated them too. Ugh. I knew coming into this pack and deciding to stay was a bad idea.“Aubrey!” Priscilla, a fellow maid and a friend called from where she folded the laundry and I answered, walking to her.“Hey Priscilla.” I smiled.She returne
AubreyI gulped as he walked towards me like a predator to a prey, his eyes darkening with each step he took and my heart pounding in return. I gasped as my back hit the wall and he closed in on me, his eyes glinting with anger as he held my throat in his hand.A strange feeling filled me as his big hand held my throat possessively and my fear tangled with something more dangerous between my thighs.A growl left his lips as he tightened his grip, but not hurting me. “What the hell are you doing in my room, Aubrey? And don’t you lie to me, I can feel your pulse.”I tried to swallow but it was hard as his hand restricted my airflow. “I just came to drop your laundry.”He raised his perfect brow. “Oh really? Isn’t that convenient?”“I’m telling the truth!” I spoke up loudly and he froze. He walked closer to me so that his body was close to mine and my eyes dropped to his shirtless body, causing my heart to pound loudly in my chest.“You know you are in deep trouble, don’t you, Aubrey?”