《Innocent Love》59
Advertisement
Weakness. Weakness is all I felt. Helpless that I can't hold Nova, weak because I can't console my grieving mate. Karter lay his head on my chest as he cried over our beloved. A girl like Nova shouldn't have to go through this, especially when she's wanted pups for her whole life which she's told me on multiple occasions.
In this moment of weakness, all I can think about is being strong for my beloveds. But that's my baby too, I also need my time of grief and a shoulder to cry on. It's not the two of them now, it's no longer Karter and Nova, it's Karter, Nova and Alaric. It's a trio not a duo. And sometimes it just feels like I'm just a side in this mating.
Tears have rolled down my cheeks, but nowhere near as much as Karter is crying. I know he fears the worst, but he also needs to have faith as well. There's nothing worse in this world knowing your own flesh and blood is growing in the one you love most, but could be taken from you in seconds. It fucking hurts more than words can say, more than actions can show. I can feel how much my mates are hurting, but do they feel how much I hurt as well? Do they know it's my pup as well and I need comforting just as much? Because it sure as hell feels like I'm put on the sidelines to be their comforter and the strong one.
"I'm sorry I need a minute." I whispered to Karter and stood up.
"Alaric." He started but I didn't let him finish as I walked out of the medial house for some air. As soon as the door closed behind me, I broke. My knees hit the ground as I sobbed not caring who saw me in my weakened state. A hand over my mouth to quieten my sobs, my shoulders shaking.
Advertisement
For the first time in this relationship I have felt like an outsider. Just there because of a mate bond that Karter and Nova don't even want with me. It's like every kiss, every 'I love you', every cuddle, every time we had sex was just a lie. I mean, Karter despised me when I first met Nova, when he saw me touching her and took her from me. And now all this is happening, it's like that pup is theirs, not ours.
Just when I was about to compose myself to go back inside, I smelt the scent of my mate. His arms circling around me, pulling me on to his lap where I sobbed even harder. Karters lips pressed onto my forehead while he rocked me not giving a shit if someone saw us like this. So vulnerable.
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry." Karter whispered to me over and over again, his lips pressing on my forehead every time he said I'm sorry.
"I'm so fucking sorry baby." He muttered to me. "This isn't only me going through this, I should've been there for you too. I'm so sorry baby. So fucking sorry."
"Can we see her yet?" I looked at him.
"I don't know." Karter whispered. I stood up and went back inside not wanting to miss Cara telling us we can see Nova. Karter followed me and before I could sit on a chair, he pulled me on to his lap. Even when I tried to move away his arms tightened around me so I couldn't even so much as struggle.
"Let go of me." I whined. "Please just let go."
"No. Talk to me. Please, Alaric. What I felt just then was more than what I've ever felt with you. It can't be just pushed aside. Talk to me, please." Karter begged. His eyes begging me to tell him what's on my mind.
Advertisement
"It's nothing." I whisper looking away from him.
"Don't give me that shit. I fucking hate that you feel like this, please open up to me."
"I feel like I'm a roommate not a mate. You and Nova are so close and I feel like I'm on the sidelines all the damn time. When you had that argument, it was you two, not the three of us deciding about the pup situation. And now. Now it feels like that's your pup, not ours. You got a hit on Kobe for talking shit about your mate, because that's what it feels like, Karter. It feels like I'm not in this relationship. You only keep me here because of the bond and I fucking hate feeling like this. Then you go off and do whatever it is you did and come back and I'm expected to comfort you. But where's my comfort? Where was you and Nova when I needed comfort in the time you spent separated? I feel like I'm not a serious part in this relationship and I can't fucking bear it anymore." I sobbed.
"We love you, so fucking much. We'd be lost without you, I would've killed Kobe a long time ago if it wasn't for you being here. You are our rock, and we couldn't ask for a better mate because you meet our standards and no one can compare to you. You've set the bar so high that if it was anyone else we'd be miserable. Nova and I love you so goddamn much it hurts. I'm so sorry for spending more time with Nova, she's so fragile I'm scared something will happen to her if I'm not with her. I'm scared something will happen to both of you if I'm not there. I know you can watch your own back, but that doesn't stop me from worrying about you Alaric. We're so fucking sorry we let you feel like this, please tell me if you ever feel like this again. Let us make it up to you."
I nodded and laid my head on his shoulder as we both cried. We have each other comfort while we cried for Nova not knowing if our pup will be safe. I feel horrible laying this on Karter in this situation knowing we're both hurting for the same reason, knowing that my mate could be losing our pup and we're not there beside her.
"I fucking hate this. I need to be with her." I sniffled sitting up from Karters shoulder. He brushed my hair from my eyes, his eyes looking at me with so much love. The same way he looks at Nova.
"I know. I want to break down that door and see how our mate and pup are doing, but we have to have patience." He sighed.
"I need a haircut." I croaked out getting a chuckle from my beloved.
"In a time like this that's what you say." He laughed. "We'll go tomorrow because I need one as well."
"You should grow it out. Same with a beard. Damn you'd look so sexy with long hair and a beard." I smirked at him.
"What? Like Jason Momoa?" He smiled.
"Exactly like Jason Momoa." I laughed then sniffled. "I really need to know if she's okay."
"She will be. And in a couple months we'll have a beautiful pup laying in her arms."
"I fucking hope so. So much." I smiled sadly tears once again falling down my cheeks.
"She will. Both of them are so strong, so strong." Karter hugged me to his chest again where we sat in silence. Once again giving each other comfort.
Advertisement
- In Serial73 Chapters
The Alpha's Scarred Mate
#1 in literary awards 2017#2 in Literary#320 in Werewolf Nominated- Best Werewolf and Overall Story #literaryawards2017"Now you listen here ALPHA!" I hissed. "First thing you need to know is I make the rules here. I'm the boss. Not you." I stared him down, my rage fueling me to not submit to the power that was flooding out of him in waves. I held my ground as Travis's eyes turned a rageful black and his wolf growled as he realized I was not longer his submissive little mate, but instead a wolve challenging his authority and title.That's right bitch I'm a pissed off Luna and your sexy ass is going to submit to me!
8 255 - In Serial45 Chapters
Cecilia's Wolf {Rewritten}
Meet Jackson Walker: He's a teenage werewolf, beta of his pack and totally drool-worthy. After getting caught by animal control and put in the pound, a very embarrassing experience, Jackson is bought by Cecilia's parents. Planning to escape as soon as possible, Jackson is about to bolt as soon as they open the car door. That is, until he sees Cecilia.Meet Cecilia Moore: She's a teenage girl, living with loving parents and about to graduate high school. Cecilia thinks she has the perfect dog, he's loyal, he's protective and he never leaves her side. She tells him everything. So, what happens when Jackson reveals what he is, an alpha from another pack shows an unhealthy interest in Cecilia, and a cousin of Cecilia's comes back into her life bearing life changing secrets? One thing is for sure: Cecilia's life is about to get a whole lot more interesting...and dangerous.~~~*~~~NOTE~~~*~~~The rough draft of this story is completed and on my profile. This version is edited and polished, including a few extra scenes and some changes to make things clearer. If you've already read the first version, there's a few extras in here for your enjoyment. If you haven't, I urge you to read this version, not the older one.
8 202 - In Serial15 Chapters
| ~Agonizing lust..~ | (Doukaza fanfic)
The art is not mine! One of the artists is miyu 🔥❄️ and if i find the owners of the others ill be sure to give credits! This story contains... - Smut-lime-Angst-fluff-gore-yandere Douma-blood-usage of drugs-abuse-kidnapping-a lil bit of Rape 😭👍 (tech no sense later on Akaza admits he likes it) 🙂-side ships (KokuMuz , KokuKaza)|~Authors Note~| : If you don't like Douma x Akaza story's , then please don't read this. Also, this is my first smut story so please don't judge
8 341 - In Serial35 Chapters
His eyes of euphoria
* TRIGGER WARNING* there may or may not be parts of this book that people may find upsetting. It talks about mental illness. Also it talks about religion so if any of these things may trigger you then I recommenced not reading this. However feel free to talk to me because I'm hear to support y'all. 16-year-old Matthew is on the lengthy journey of self-acceptance and discovery. How will he cope with a rising taste for a blonde boy who managed the earth on his fingertips like crushed berries. Will he learn to love himself? Or will he allow his doubt to control him and his sprouting relationship? "Taste me in crimson so that when we taste no more, when age will turn our buds sour and memories hazy, that I have hope to scour my letterbox and find you wrapped pristine silk, next to an image of June. Within your eyes, euphoric." Acknowledgements 1# slice of life 15/01/2123# closeted 15/01/21
8 125 - In Serial13 Chapters
For Moonwalkers And Girls With Lost Hearts
[a section of poems written by the force of the moon]
8 179 - In Serial49 Chapters
Bev and Red | ✓
While having just been released from prison, due to a night full of misfortunate mistakes, Red McCoy witnesses an old friend of his, son being kicked out of his apartment in the middle of the night. Beverly Reid had been living on his own since he was sixteen-years-old, and he had just lost his grandmother to heart disease, and both parents to incarceration. But when Red offers Beverly a roof over his head, and food to eat, he may have been given the opportunity for a romance of a lifetime.2 0 1 9 - All Rights Reserved @LunaThinks
8 171

