Owen
Holding Mel in my arms was one of the greatest feelings. Memories of last night ran through my mind, her dress, her eyes, what was under her dress. I have never seen her look like that, she was always beautiful and sexy, but last night was beyond that. She looked like a centerfold model; all I wanted to do was stare at her.
Looking at her, I ran my fingers over her back; she had a few red marks; still, but they should fade by the end of the day. Running my fingers down her arms, I thought about how she looked tied down to the bed. All the noises she made through the gag.
Mel started to stir; she was waking up, which was good. My mother had asked me about going to breakfast with everyone, but I wanted some more time to enjoy my mate. It seems people are always surrounding us, “it’s only going to get worse if we take over that pack.” Storm’s voice
Owen was in the hospital for three days. They said he was fine to fight, but he could be slower. My heart sank at the thought of losing Owen. I loved him; he was my mate. Owen walked out of the hospital, and we walked to an SUV. Derrick wanted to show us the cabin they fixed up for us. In the last three days, I had refused to leave Owen’s side. Rachel brought me a change of clothes and talked to me while Owen slept. The cabin was off the main road. It would take thirty minutes to get from the cabin to the packhouse.The cabin appeared to be an old. There were two bedrooms; Derrick suggested one could be an office. As we walked in, there was a small L-shaped kitchen to the left. The kitchen had upgrades, beautiful furnishings, and usable, but smaller than I am use too. A rectangular table sat n
OwenI felt the wind rushing through my fur, I quickly caught up to the others and now I’m running alongside Derrick and the other alphas. My mind kept going back to Mel. I hated to see her sad. But I was doing this for us, for her safety. With Charles gone, no one would threaten her, and after the other wolves of that pack watch me fight him, they will submit.Mel’s scent still lingered in my mind. She always smells sweet, like a mixture of vanilla and honey. Thinking of her scent caused me to think about her body and last night. How her breasted bounced as she rode me, the way she begged me to spank her while I took her from behind, and the way her eyes rolled back as she orgasmed when I choked her.“Can you stop? I am trying to run in the opposite direction of her; if you keep it up, I will turn around.” I couldn’t help but chuckle at Storm.
OwenThere was less exposure to silver from the nails than the knives, so I was healing quicker. When I woke up in the morning, there was still a gash, but it looked days old instead of hours. I was about to call Mel when there was a knock at the door.Opening it, I saw the same women from yesterday. “Sorry to bother you, Alpha, but we have breakfast ready.”“Okay, thank you?”“Jennifer.” She smiled at me, then turned and walked back towards the stairs.Quickly, I showered and dressed. When I walked downstairs, I was surprised that everyone was working on cleaning up the packhouse. As I approached, everyone turned to face me.“Good morning,” I said, feeling a bit awkward at the silence and stares.“Good morning, Alpha. We started c
Owen is supposed to come home tomorrow, and I could not contain the excitement. The school session returned, and there was one week before ‘dead week’ then finals week, followed by a break. I spoke with Dr. Jacobs about possibly finishing my dissertation online. I also told her that I got married. She was shocked, to say the least, but very happy for me.It was a long drive back to Derrick’s pack. It took almost two hours if I didn’t have to do Luna training with Leana I would see about moving into the apartment above the club. My body felt run down and sluggish. It was probably from all the driving.As I pulled up in front of the packhouse, my phone rang. I looked at the I.D. and saw Owen’s name when I did my heart fluttered. We didn’t talk much when I went back to school. This is the first time I have been able to answer his call in two days.“Hell
It’s the second week of Owen being so far away; he called this morning telling me he wasn’t going to be able to make it again. Lately, he has seemed distant. I know I haven’t been much better. It is just as hard to get a hold of me as it is him.After helping Leana with the pack duties for the day, I went straight home to go to sleep. It seemed like the only thing I did anymore was work and sleep. Vanessa was going to come for Sunday brunch and told me she would be at the house at 10. Even though Vanessa and I only have known each other for a couple of weeks, we are already very close. She tells me I am the daughter she always has dreamt of having.I go to bed around 8, hoping that enough sleep will get me back some of my energy.My alarm went off at 9. I was shocked at how long I slept. I quickly got ready and began to make brunch. There were only two of us, so I made saus
Owen called me while at work. He sounded desperate like he genuinely wanted to talk. A small part of me wanted to cancel the class and talk with him, but I couldn’t give him any more of me. There was now someone else more important. Owen and I may not reconcile, and if that is the case, I need a way to support myself and the baby. We did agree to talk tonight.I hated that throughout the day, I found myself looking forward to his call. The man betrayed me, and I was still ready to take him back. I sighed in frustration at my inability to logically distance myself from him.There is a small part of me that regrets packing up his belongings. I should have waited, gave him a chance to explain. But what could he possibly explain? I went to the hospital, thinking I was having a miscarriage or a heart attack. What if the stress had caused something to happen to the baby? I don’t think I could forgive him if it
It was finally the day I moved into the married-student housing apartment on campus. Since the whole intruder incident near my cabin, I was primarily staying at the packhouse. Vanessa, Dylan, and I loaded up the boxes and furniture as fast as we could. Since it was the first part of the year, all the neighboring alphas in the northwest were meeting. Owen was one of them, since I had no desire to see him; we tried to load up and move before he got there. I was about eleven weeks, and morning sickness was taking a toll on me. “I had the worse morning sickness with Rachel, maybe that means you’re having a girl,” Leana said with delight.“No, it’s a boy, look at her eyes, they sparkle.” Vanessa chimed.
Today was my twelve-week appointment, and I invited Owen to come since they would be doing an ultrasound. They were going to check the baby’s blood flow and do genetic testing by viewing the neck. I was excited to see the baby; I was a little worried about seeing Owen, though. We had talked a few times, he wanted to try and explain himself, but I told him there was nothing that would fix it.I left the University and headed to the clinic. Owen was waiting for me at the door, seeing him caused my chest to hurt. My heart ached for him, but logically I knew he was gone. Owen betrayed me, and for that, I hated him, I hated him for what he did to our family, and most of all, I hated myself. I fell for his trick; he was charming and sweet; somehow, he broke through to me. I believed his fairytale. I felt like a stupid girl for believing him, he swore to me that he couldn’t even think about being with another woman, yet he slept with s