《The Feral, Alpha K》NINE
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I now understood that I would need to take a different approach when it came to him. How do you show affection to someone who's never felt it before? I would have to take it slow if I try too quickly he'd only pull away.
I whispered softly, I was doing my best to come sound comforting and non confrontational.
He muttered sounding very passive aggressive. He has a barrier up, in attempt to keep me away.
Perhaps if I opened up about how I felt, he'd be sympathetic towards me.
He let go of me before brushing past me and walked up the stairs. I bit my lip instinctively as my ego took a hit.
My wolf began to break out of my skin, I felt the pain of of the hairs on my body, nails and teeth lengthening. Using all the strength I had, I suppressed her. I'm not shifting in this house like some domestic dog. No matter how upset I get!
A low growl emits from me before I stiffly walk over towards the TV. Angrily I grab the DVD for Titanic before pushing it into the DVD player.
I grab the remote on the table then push the on button. I blink in disbelief before rummaging through the cords and wires.
I sigh in frustration after battling with the TV that refused to come on. Why couldn't I watch a simple movie? I didn't think I was asking for too much.
The deep voice startled me as a result I violently tugged on some of the wires as I whipped my head around.
by the end my voice was only a small whisper. Alpha walked past me and began to fix the mess I'd made.
I watched as he back muscles rippled with every movement he made. I decided to turn away before my hormones decided to make the situation awkward.
I sauntered over to the kitchen and cut two pieces of the pie and placed them on plates. As I walked over to the living room a grin spread across my face as the screen lit up and the 'Warner Bros' intro began to play.
He turned to me as he rubbed the lingering dust off his hands.
Before he could protest I handed him the plate with a friendly smile on my face. I sat criss cross apple sauce on the middle of the couch before patting the spot next to mine.
I began to eat the pie slowly while waiting for him to sit. He seemed reluctant but eventually he gave in and sat down. The couch dipped under his weight, I had to stop myself from giggling.
We were so close the that my knee was pressed against his thigh. I could feel the static between us, almost as if a magnet was pulling us towards each other. As the movie progressed I could see him visibly relax, his posture, face and aura.
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I leaned over and grabbed the empty plate that was resting on his knee before stacking it onto mine and placing it onto the small table. His eyes were hooded over; was he falling asleep?
My eyes darted to the small piece of apple pie at the corner of his mouth. I don't know if it was the heat of the cabin, the sparks that flowed where our legs touched or his intoxicating woodsy smell that came over me; but before I knew it was leaning over towards him.
I grabbed onto his arm and used my free hand and pointer finger to swipe the pie off before savouring the small piece on my tongue.
I breathed out as a slowly sunk back into my spot. His eyes showed how startled he was by my actions.
He was eyeing me through predator like slits, he was tired a moment ago and suddenly he's in alpha mode. His hands pushed against my shoulders until I was pinned underneath him.
The sparks and his scent were driving me into a frenzy, he slid one arm around my waist before resting his head on my chest.
It took me a few moments to register what was happening. Shortly I heard the soft sound of his even breathes, he had fell asleep! I was stuck, his body laid between my legs as his hair fell sloppily on his face and my chest. If he wasn't so intimidating this would be so cute.
I turned my head to face the screen as I continued to watch the movie, I could feel each inhale and exhale of his, against my body. Each nerve in me was screaming in absolute bliss. My hands slid into his jet black locks as I played with his hair. It was so silky, I couldn't believe how amazing it felt.
How could this be right? A man so perfect that it was too much for anyone to comprehend. My breathe hitched when his arms tighten around me. In that moment that was the most complete I had ever felt in my life, but deep down I knew there was more. So much more closer we could be.
It had began to rain leaving little taps against the window, before I knew it I had dozed of, into the best sleep I've ever had.
The female voice bellowed out in frustration. The woman was beautiful, a white glow emitted from her skin. She was the epitome of beauty, she looked so delicate and soft. I almost didn't believe that it was her who had raised her voice so harshly.
It was a man, large and slender. Fire red eyes and black inky locks. Everything about him screamed danger and misfortunes. He had a vibe, a cold one. Similar to death.
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The woman turned towards me causing my eyes to widen. Could she see me? I knew this was a dream, the second one of this sort. Quickly I moved to hide behind a tree.
Why was I dreaming of these people? Why was the setting always a forest? The man laughed out sinisterly as he stared down at the fuming woman.
I jolted awake at the sound of growls ripping through the air, the vibration shook me to my core. The male stared menacingly at the window behind the curtains, my ear drums pounded from the loudness of the raging storm and the horrifying growls emitting from Alpha K.
There was a man, outside the window, I could only make out his silhouette throw the curtain. Thunder boomed loudly before lighting struck as the man vanished. Alpha K's grip on me grew tighter to the point where I was sure there would be bruises. The loudest clap of thunder boomed as the rain began to pour harder.
My eyes drifted to the blue screen, I had missed the ending? My favourite part. I remained silent as the male groggily scooped me up and wrapped my legs around him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and laid my head against his chest. Who was that man, and why was Alpha K so upset?
My mind fumbled over the thought of it being his father, his silhouette was quite monstrously big like how I had remembered him to be.
I had expected him to let me go, but instead he sauntered into his room kicking the door closed in the process. I landed with a grunt in the middle of his bed.
He growled out, his eyes shot to mine. I could sense his discomfort. Whoever that was had irked him beyond belief, his presence alone was enough to wake the Alpha out of his slumber. In all honestly I think that's the first time he has slept since I met him.
I was nervous, he took slow strides towards me. It was dark, I could barely see him. The raging storm only made this more sinister. I sucked in a breathe as he climbed on top of me.
He whispered out against my ear. His hand wrapped around my neck in a firm grip. I tried to get up but he pushed me down and tightened his hold.
I grabbed onto his hand, as I stared up at him with wide eyes. I muttered. I really didn't. His cold behaviour, his father's hatred towards me and the conversations I was hearing in me dreams.
Could this really be a mistake? "
He interrupted me, I grimaced in response. His hand that was on my waist trailed my curves to my hips as he lowered his body closer to mine. I could feel his heat seeping through our clothing.
I felt him grow tense above me, in response I brought my free hand up to cup his gorgeous face. My hand ran through his hair before stopping on the back of his neck and pulling him closer to me.
I wasn't going to let him out of this situation, he needed to answer me. And the best way I could think of his making him let his guard down. He was drawn to me, the bond had hit him full force today. He had fell asleep so easily in my embrace earlier. Was he fighting it all along? Was it becoming too much for him to ignore?
I could hear the warning in his tone but I was enjoying this too much to care. I guess I wasn't as sly as I thought I was.
Alpha K closed the space between us as his body laid halfway against my right side. He grabbed my face and turned it to face him.
I couldn't help the frown that sported on my face, I had to bite my lip to stop the tears that were clouding my vision. I felt like pieces of a puzzle were clicking into places it shouldn't. I refused to acknowledge the connections my mind was creating.
I hiccuped as stuttered out a response.
He gritted out, I could feel his anger laced throughout his words. I wanted to apologize but I knew that would make him angrier. He didn't want or need my pity, he was strong.
Feral's didn't have mates, they were beast. The moon goddesses first creations, and her biggest regret. The one's she abandoned and cursed to a life of loneliness. They live in a constant battle with their beast, unable to shift and show human emotion due to their beast over powering them. They lived so far north that most people thought they were extinct or made up.
Alpha K's father, Alpha Dom had mated with one in hopes of a offspring without a fated. In result Alpha K was combination of them both, a perfect balance of a shifter and a feral.
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