Plastering a quivering smile onto my face I look up to Greyson's towering figure. "Let's go," he tells me placing his hand on my back.

A huge smile breaks onto his face as he lightly guided me out of the door.

I adjust the dusty rose sundress Seb brought me. I've never seen this dress in my life, so it's most likely Faye's.

As we walk to the house I can't help but watch my feet as the step through the long grass, refusing to look at Greyson.

Will his parents like me? What if I saw the wrong thing?

"They'll love you, don't worry." Greyson tells me quietly as if he's read my mind.

He kisses my temple quickly before we stop in from of the entrance of the house.

We both take a deep breath before venturing inside.

Just as we enter into the living room I hear a high pitched squeal. My eyes grow large as i look around looking for the source.

I then hear a small voice scream, "Greyson!" As I see a little girl jump and attach herself to Grey's leg.

Greyson's hand leaves mine as he reaches down to his leg, grabbing her and placing her in his arms.

Her arms instantly wrap around his neck as she smooshes her face against his. "I missed you so much Lillie," Grey says pulling her close to him.

Wait, Lillie?

That's his little sister.

I smile softly as I watch the two of them hug each other tightly.

Lillie has deep blue eyes taking after Greyson, though unlike Greyson or Faye she has light-almost blonde-brown hair instead of black.

Her hair is pulled back into a high ponytail, which still hangs past her shoulder blades. Her lilac dress pairing perfectly with her slightly freckled face.

"Psst, Greyson." I hear Lillie say. "There's a girl right there. She's looking at us," she tries to whisper, but fails terribly. I try to keep in the small giggles that's start to come up my throat.

Grey glances to me and my heart just melts. He breaks out into a large smile making his eyes twinkle with joy. "She is looking at us." He 'whispers' back to Lillie. "What should we do?" He smirks never taking his eyes off me.

She peeks at me from behind Greyson's head. Her blue eyes study me intensely as she squints at my figure. "Ask her why she's being a creeper," she giggles.

Grey laughs, "Hey Willa. Why are you being such a creeper?" He asks me and all three of us erupt in laughter.

He tickles Lillie's sides briefly grabbing her attention once our laughter dies. "Lillie, this is Willa. She's my mate," he tells her softly pushing some stray hair out of her face.

Her eyes go big as she stares at me.

I wave slightly at her smiling.

She waves back slowly still looking shocked.

Well, that's until her expression hardens and before I know it she hits Greyson right on top of his head. He flinches as she crosses her arms angrily, and I just smack a hand over my mouth hiding my smile. "Did you tell Faye before me?" She asks as if she's a mother scolding a child.

Greyson glares at her rubbing the top of his head. "Well yeah-ow!" Lillie hits him again and this time I can't hide the laugh that escapes.

I get an approving look from Lillie, but I can't say the same when Greyson turns to look at me.

"I'm your favorite sister! I should be told first!" She declares.

"Sorry little sis, but you're wrong." I hear Faye say behind me followed by the clicking of her signature high heels.

Lillie sticks her tongue out at Faye, who just does it back to her.

Faye then pulls her attention to me after glaring at Lillie. "Hey girly! Good job out there today," I laugh slightly rubbing the back of my neck.

"Eh I don't know about that."

"Wait you were fighting Greyson today!" Lillie squeals. I nod smiling slightly. She gasps wiggling in Greyson's hold until he lets her go. Instantly she runs over to me looking up to me. "You were so cool! You did a flip off of Greyson. Then you punched him, and then I saw you bite him! At least someone can beat up big brother for me," she pulls off the perfect rendition of Greyson's devilish smirk.

Another quality she gets from him.

I crouch down to her height, "Tell me when he gets on your nerves so I can beat him up for you." Greyson quietly scoffs. Though before I can react Lillie turns around kicking him in his shin.

He glares down to her, but a smile is written on his face nevertheless.

"Be careful Greyson. It looks like Lillie is fully capable to steal your Alpha spot." I tease earning another scoff from him.

Lillie turns to me with the biggest smile.

She suddenly grabs my cheeks with her tiny hands bringing my face close to hers. "I can tell that you and I will be bestest friends." She smiles approvingly making me chuckle.

"Looks like she's already gotten the Lillie stamp of approval. All good signs, all good signs." A deep voice suddenly erupts behind me.

Instantly I stand up turning around quickly.

Is it hot in here? Because I am sweating like no other right now.

I try to smile though I'm pretty sure it's quivering into a frown.

It's not that big of a deal. It's just the people who raised the love of my life, no biggie.

My breaths start coming out in shallow, long breaths as I try to control them. I mean they're just staring at me, assessing me.

They're awaiting for me to say something, but I physically and mentally can't.

I stare nervously at them.

Even though they are both in their late forties they look young. Only a few wrinkles decorating both of their faces. I see now that Lillie gets her brown hair from their Dad, and Grey and Faye get it from their Mom.

Okay now I'm staring at them awkwardly.

Oh no.

A warm hand trails over my lower back. I jump slightly with the shock. Slowly I look up to Greyson, my eyes slightly wide and overwhelmed.

He slowly runs calm circles into my skin smiling down to me. "You okay?" He quietly links me.

His hand runs up and down my back calming me down as I search his eyes.

Taking a deep breath I nod.

Grey winks at me, before turning to his parents. I do the same putting an actual smile on my lips.

As I look to them they both have very large smiles on their lips. My eyebrows slightly furrow with their expressions, but Greyson's voice quickly interrupts. "Mom, Dad, this is Willa, my mate."

Cautiously I reach my hand out going to shake hands. "Hello Mr. and Mrs. Hudson," I say quietly. But to my surprise Mr. Hudson pulls me into a hug instead.

I'm crushed with warmth as he envelopes me. "Call me Liam. Also handshakes don't exist in this family." He chuckles patting my back.

Soon he pulls away and then I'm just enveloped into another large hug. "You can also call me Penelope. It's very nice to meet you Willa." She tells me.

I smile feeling welcomed.

I pull back from her, taking a step back. As I do a hand automatically wraps around my waist. Looking up to Greyson he pulls me close to his body with a smirk on his face.

Rolling my eyes I wrap my hands around his own waist as his hand moves up to my shoulder stroking it soothingly.

"Aren't you guys the cutest thing!" Penelope exclaims excitedly. Making me blush violently I give her a smile.

Greyson chuckles, shaking his head. "Anyways we have been fixing dinner while the two of you were away. Would you like to come eat?" Penelope speaks up again.

As if on cue my stomach releases a large growl, which I'm sure everyone could hear. And as if my predictions were right everyone starts laughs. "I'll take that as a yes," Liam tells me. "It's lasagna, Penelope's homemade recipe by the way."

Instantly I unlatch from Greyson's side almost sprinting to the kitchen. I hear Lillie's tiny feet behind me and little giggles. As I get to the doorway I hear Greyson say, "She really likes pasta." He laughs along with everyone else.

"As does Lillie," Liam continues.

Soon enough we're all sitting around the giant dining room table. Greyson sits to my right, along with Faye to my left, and Penelope and Liam acrossed. Then there's Lillie at the complete opposite of the table, away from everyone else. She says she has the whole table to herself down there.

The pasta was the best I've ever had. It was so good.

All throughout dinner Greyson couldn't have a second without touching me. Now his hand is resting on my thigh as he peacefully eats his pasta. I roll my eyes slightly looking over to him.

"Excellent fighting today Willa," Liam suddenly says making me look over to him. "It's good to see someone finally give my son a challenge."

I laugh nervously tucking a strand of hair behind my ear from my falling braid. "Uh, thank you," I say picking at my meal.

"Where'd you learn to fight like that? I mean since you've just newly shifted?" Penelope asks.

I glance to Greyson who's listening with a straight face. I then look back down to my plate. "I've been training with Sebastian for the last couple of weeks."

Seeing them nod approvingly out of the corner of my eyes makes me smile.

"You did great sweety." Penelope concludes. I smile gratefully up to her because that initiation took everything out of me. Just hearing it from the Luna before me really means a lot actually.

"And who knew you had Alpha parents?" Liam asks laughing.

Alpha parents? My eyebrows furrow as I put my fork down on the table.

Is that why Seb asked me what I was. That's because my wolf is bigger than most she-wolves.

My parents, my biological parents are Alphas.

I feel Greyson's grip suddenly tighten around my thigh making my head snap up to him. "Why didn't you tell me?" I ask his regret filled eyes.

"I thought it would be overwhelming to learn you have Alpha parents. Especially since they abandoned you," He links me quietly.

I understand why he didn't tell me, I would've been overwhelmed. I wouldn't of known how to take the news.

Now I'm just curious who my birth parents are. But I already know they're not going to replace Mom and Dad. They are my real parents unlike the ones who left me on a doorstep. The werewolf ones.

"I'm not mad," I tell him.

His eyebrows furrow, "You're not?"

Chuckling I place my hand over his that's still resting on my thigh. "No. I understand why you didn't tell me immediately." He smiles down to me and I mimic his expression too looking back to his parents.

They're expressions dropped as if they said something they shouldn't of said. I smile at them telling them they're fine. "I actually didn't know either." I chuckle. "I was actually raised by two humans all my life. They found me at their doorstep when I was just a baby." I smile fondly at the thought of my Mom and Dad.

"That explains why you shifted so late." Liam says making my eyebrows furrow. He nods his head tilting it to the side gathering his words. "Ones wolf doesn't make a first appearance if they're not with other werewolf's. Or if they don't feel safe. But once you came here with other wolves that made yours feel safe, so she decided to finally come out," he smiles fondly towards me.

I smile back to him and Penelope, drifting my glance to Faye and finally up to Greyson. His eyes travel my face for a second before I blush, looking away.

Once we finish eating we walk Liam, Penelope, and Lillie to the door.

"Bye sweety, come over anytime you want!" Penelope hugs me goodbye.

"Yeah because we need another girl in our house," Liam retorts to Penelope. But smiles pulling me into a hug. "I'm just messing with you kid. But Penelope's right, come over whenever you'd like."

I smile, as I feel a little someone hug my leg. "Yeah! You can come play princess with me. And we can beat up Greyson! It'll be so fun!" Lillie giggles making me laugh.

Greyson suddenly snatches her off my leg tickling her as she screams and wiggles in his arms. "Why do you find so much joy in beating me up?" He laughs.

"Be-because you're my-my big bro-brother," she says in between little squeals. I smile largely to them, thinking of what he'd be like with our kids one day.

Wow, I need to calm down. Kids are in the way, way future.

He kisses her cheek quickly putting her down. As soon as her feet hit the ground she clenches her fists squaring up to him.

"You better run before I decide to start tickling you again." Lillie doesn't budge. Well that's until Grey lunges forward, "Boo!" He yells making her run out the door screaming happily.

"Bye guys," I chuckle watching Penelope and Liam follow after a screaming Lillie. Greyson closes the door behind them still laughing from Lillie.

"I'm going to head to bed. It's been a long night dealing with Lillie." Faye chuckles. "Goodnight guys." She tells us giving us a slight wave before running up the stairs to her room.

"You ready to go to bed?" Grey asks from besides me as he links our hands together.

As if on cue I yawn largely, making him laugh slightly.

Before I know what's happening I'm being scooped off the ground and into the air.

I sigh as it's not even worth the effort to argue. So I snuggle deeper into his chest feeling his body heat against me. Taking in slow even breaths of his scent, swaying slightly with his slow moments. My eyes close involuntarily and I find myself drifting off in Greyson's arms.

I'm suddenly ripped from slumber as I feel movement happen next to me, and warmth no longer surrounding me.

My eyes lazily open only to be hissed back close by the sunlight streaming onto my face.

It's morning already? I felt like I was asleep for two seconds.

I feel Greyson unwrap himself from around me trying to get off the bed.

I say no to that.

Quickly I lunge out wrapping my arms around his stomach yanking him back down onto the bed as he was just about to get off.

He falls quickly back onto the bed, I find my opportunity to stop him. So, I quickly crawl blindly on top of him, laying down on his front trying to go back to sleep.

Grey laughs making my head vibrate. I groan nessling deeper into his chest. "How? You were literally in the deepest sleep I've ever seen you in. But as soon as I need to go piss your senses go in hyper drive."

I smile.

"Can I please go pee?" He asks quietly.

I growl wrapping my arms tighter around him. I'm comfy, he shouldn't be aloud to move.

He laughs again squirming underneath me, "Willa get up." He whines, which I just growl again knocking the idea down quickly.

But yet again Greyson plays the oldest trick in the book, pinching my sides.

I yelp jumping off of him as my body flinches with the sudden actions. I hear him laughing as he's already in the bathroom doorway.

Sighing I nestle back into bed bringing the duvet up to my chin.

I curl myself into a ball closing my eyes.

Darkness starting washing over me slowly, slowly until I'm on the brink of slumber.

Well that's until I feel a warm body climb on top of me slowly.

The darkness starts draining away as I smile feeling Greyson's lips press against my cheek. "Stop sleeping," He whispers in my ear before he starts kissing my face once again.

"It's comfy," I tell him. My words coming out in a breath as he works his way down my neck.

Control Willa. Have control over the bond.

He hums softly as he slowly pulls the covers off of me. Once he kicks them off the bed his body heat becomes my blanket.

My eyes flutter open as I bite my lip once he draws near my mark.

If I don't take control of this bond then I won't have control. I just need to tell Greyson that I'm not in the mood-which I am-but that's not the point.

I'm strong, I can have control.

"Gr-Greyson," I breathe out.

"Yes?" He asks continuing the torture of kissing everywhere around my mark, besides my actual mark.

I almost groan annoyed because he won't get to the point.

But I stay quiet. My head having conflicting opinions.

Ones telling me to just let loose, the other is telling me to have control.

When I don't answer Greyson instantly stops what he's doing to look at me. "What's wrong?"

I close my eyes biting my lips even harder before an answer just slips out of my mouth.

The thing is, is that nothings wrong. The only thing wrong is that I have absolutely no self control when it comes to Greyson. I'm just addicted.

"Do you want me to stop? I'm sorry if I over stepped," he panics starting to get off of me.

Groaning I grab onto his arm stopping him in his tracks.

Self control out of the windows, I open my eyes looking up to him.

"Greyson," I take a deep breath watching his lips as he licks them. "Don't stop." I tell him simply my eyes starting to become the lustful color.

He smirks not needing anymore signs before crashing lips onto my own.

Who cares about self control? This is much better.

Our lips move quickly, our breaths mingling in the air. My cold hands dragging down his already exposed skin.

He takes in a sharp breath in response, making me smirk.

He grabs the back of my neck, with a full fist of hair making sure I don't go anywhere.

Trust me, I wasn't planning on it.

Before I can register, my shirt was off and on the floor. He then travels his fingers across my skin softly.

I pull back, suddenly needing the urge to breathe. But that doesn't stop him as he continues to go down my neck.

Biting my tongue I stop all sounds from releasing.

He smirks against my skin only to make his lips land on my mark.

I pant closing my eyes as he kisses my mark like there's no tomorrow.

I arch my neck giving him more access as both of his hands come to my waist, pulling me up so I'm flush against his body.

Just then I hear footsteps coming closer and closer to our room.

My eyes go wide with panic since it's common for someone to barge in without knocking.

I don't want to have anyone seeing Greyson and I in a heated moment while I am only in a bra. "Gr-Greyson," I breathe trying to get him to stop. But he gets the wrong idea.

Instead he keeps going, intensifying. His lips travel down as his hands travel up to my bra clips. "Greyson, there's someone at the door." I rush out. Though he still doesn't stop.

The footsteps stop and I can see their shadow under the door gap. But as the footsteps stop, Greyson's hand doesn't. He tugs on my bra clasps.

"Greyson," I say sternly. But he still doesn't listen.

Gasping I place my hands on Greyson's chest once i hear the door knob jiggling.

Panicking I shove him harshly back.

He falls harshly on the bed space next to me making me sit up instantly.

I look to him, his eyes almost black. He's in a complete daze.

"There is someone at the door. Get. It." I say a bit irritated. Shoving his shoulder I make my way off the bed quickly.

It takes a second for him to register.

He blinks multiple times, until I see his pitch black eyes turning slowly back into their blue. Greyson suddenly sits up watching as i get to the closet door. "I-I'm so sorry. The full moon soon I-"

"It's fine, just answer the door," I tell him grimacing slightly while flailing a dismissive hand.