Alex Since it was now known to everyone that Sam was my mate, there was no need to hide anymore. I stopped her from working as a servant, and my father gave her a room in the Alpha quarters. Anytime I had to leave the settlement, Robert would help me watch over her. Although my father had warned the pack, especially my mother, I knew how stubborn she could be. I couldn't take any chances. Mason was still reluctant to accept Sam as my mate. He tried to talk me into rejecting her like he had rejected his mate, but every time he brought it up, I shut him down. It was obvious he wasn't whole anymore. His emptiness, though he denied it, became more obvious when Alisa died. He was angry at my family for the way the girl was treated, b
Alex "Here's your room.." I said, showing Sam the room I prepared for her. I knew we couldn't stay in the same room. I needed her to relax. This was an attempt to get to know her better. I was willing to take it slow. "You could freshen up and change into pyjamas. I did some shopping for you earlier. There are some clothes in the wardrobe for you to use. I will be at the fireplace in case you need me. " I explained, and she nodded. I hoped I could get her talking. I wouldn't achieve much if she remained like this. I excused her and went to sit by the fireplace. Samantha I knew my behaviour towards Alex was awkward, but I couldn't help it. He had scarred me beyond imagination. I could see the effort he was making, but I just couldn't let myself believe his intentions were pure. I admired the way he stood up to his mother on my behalf, but that also bothered me. I didn't want to be the reason for their problems. I knew the moon goddess had chosen him for me, and sooner or later, I wo
*warning Mature content* Samantha I woke up the next morning feeling light. There was a warmth in my heart that I had never felt before. I wondered where it came from. "That is what acceptance feels like," Helena said to me, and I giggled. I showered and got dressed for the day. I found a pair of jeans and a green t-shirt among the clothes Alex bought. The clothes were a lot decent than the nightclothes. It was as if two different people had picked them out. I went out and found Alex making breakfast. He was trying to make breakfast. The kitchen was a mess. "Morning," I said, and he looked up and smiled. "Morning...This isn't what it was supposed to look like," he explained, trying to explain the mess. "Really, What was it supposed to look like?" I ask curiously. I walked to him and grabbed an apron. "Apple pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs and freshly squeezed orange juice," he explained. I giggled a bit and began to put things together for breakfast. Alex helped but stayed aw
Alex. I couldn't sleep after what Robert had told me. I knew the Blood moon pack wouldn't be easily appeased. I was also sure that my father knew that it would be hard for them to accept his offer. I remembered the way the Alpha wolf stared at me when they attacked. If it weren't for my mate, I would have been dead. This was indeed a serious matter. If word got out about what my mother had done, other packs that were allies of the blood moon could attack us. The blood moon pack was a very friendly and accommodating pack that wasn't far from us. They were kind to wolves and easily took people in. If other packs should find out, we were doomed. I wondered what my mother was thinking when she did what she did. How did she believe she would get away with it. My mother was still yet to understand the ranking system. The size of a pack did not count in the ranking system as most wolves thought. It was the strength of the pack that mattered. I was angry with my mother. I didn't want to
Alex While at the meeting, I felt uneasy. Damien was restless, and I could swear I heard Sam calling. I couldn't excuse myself, and I couldn't send Robert until after the meeting. Whatever it was, I hoped Sam could wait. "I don't know what to do," my father confessed. "let's try and dialogue with them again and see if we can agree," Robert's father, Beta Carter, said. " It won't work," I said, " They are out for blood, and they were specific about whose blood they want." "We can't just hand over our Luna without a fight, it would indicate we are weak." Mason's dad, Delta Ashton Whitespear, pointed out, and his son agreed. My generation started attending the pack council meeting ever sin
Alex Sam remained unconscious for a week. The doctors said the silver had impeded her healing capacity and process, it was as if she was human. I refused to leave her room, so my father sent warrior wolves that were loyal to him to stand guard. I couldn't function at all. Why would my pack members do this to me? They knew she was my mate. Even though I hadn't mated with her or claimed her yet, she was still important to me. I saw this as an act of mutiny. An attack on the future luna was an attack on the future Alpha. I swore that even if Sam woke and refused to tell me who hurt her, I would still investigate and enact my revenge. "Your father wants to have a word with you," Robe
Samantha I couldn't believe my luck when I woke up and saw Alex. I was still alive! I thought I had let my mother down and died. Thank goddess, my teeth had grown out. I played the incident in my head over and over again. Alex had been excited since I woke up. He stayed by my side all through. It was time to leave the pack hospital and go back to the alpha quarters. I dreaded the thought of it. I wish I had somewhere else to go to, but I didn't. When we got to the quarters, Alex didn't take me to my room, instead, he took me to his apartment. I was still uneasy about being there, but I didn't let it show. I saw the effort Alex was making to make me feel at home. Letting my fear show, would break his heart. One thing I was certain of was that I couldn't remain in the pack anymore. I di
Alex Samantha seemed too relaxed for someone that had gone through a traumatic experience. While I held her in bed, Damien was extremely restless. I tried to figure out why, but even he could not explain his reasons. Another thing that baffled me was her eye colour that kept changing. When she woke up at the hospital, they were golden with no trace of brown. By the time I joined her in the room after Robert left, her eyes were brown again with specks of gold. It was a mystery. I had no clue about her family, the Blackwells were nowhere to be found. But every fibre in me told me there was something special about Sam's bloodline. I couldn't tell anyone about her eyes. She was already in enough danger. My father called me telepathically for a meeting, so I snuck out of bed and let myself out. I left four guards at the door and let them