《My Alpha's Fairytale》Chapter 33
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**important A/N at the end of the chapter.**
Eva's POV
I opened my eyes slowly and whimpered slightly as a terrible headache shot through my brain.
Someone rushed to my side and held my hand in a firm grip.
"Eva. Baby can you hear me?" Logan's voice rang into my ears. This made me shot up from my place.
I directed my gaze towards him and started checking his body for burn marks.
I was so worried and the guilt that settled inside of me was unbearable.
"Eva." Logan called and held my hands that were checking his arms.
Only one look at him made my tears escape.
"I'm so sorry Logan. I never meant to hurt I swear. I'm so sorry." I cried as I hung my head low.
I was then engulfed into one of Logan's warm hugs.
"Sshh baby. It's okay. I'm fine I swear. Please don't cry." He coed into my hair.
I pulled back a bit. "But the fire, your clothes and body. My fire burnt you." I cried.
Logan shook his head. "I'm fine Eva I swear. Look." Logan took of the shirt he was wearing, revealing his perfectly toned abs and his uninjured skin.
I slowly reached with my fingers to touch were I remember was burnt from before.
I sob escape my lips once again. "Thank God you're okay. Thank God."
Lugar pulled my back to his chest and ran his fingers through my hair in a soothing manner.
"Please don't cry baby girl." Logan whispered and I nodded my head as I tried controlling my crying.
"W-what happened to Wendy?" I asked as I pulled back slightly. Not that I cared but I was still curious.
"Let's not think about this right now. How are you feeling? Want me to bring you something." Logan asked with worry filled eyes.
"No I'm fine. I feel better than before." I replied, feeling my headache already gone.
"The ceremony was ruined wasn't it?" I asked the question that I was dreading the answer to.
Logan's smile widened and shook his head.
"Nope. They're all still gathered downstairs, talking, laughing and eating. My parents were able to control everything." He said with a grin. I let out a breath in relief.
"So the night wasn't ruined?" I asked in slight confusion. I remember making a rather large scene.
"Nope." Logan shook his again again, popping the 'p'.
"And the night is still young you know." He told me suggestively.
I looked at him in confusion. "What do you mean?" I asked.
"I mean that, we still have time for my surprise." He answered with a grin.
I opened my eyes in surprise.
Logan put his shirt back on and got up from his place, holding my hand and leading me outside.
When I was out from under the covers, I realised that I was no longer in the dress I was in. I was now wearing pyjama pants and long sleeved v-neck shirt.
I stopped abruptly, making Logan stop as well and look back at me in confusion.
"What's wrong? Are you okay?" He asked as he closed the distance between us.
"I'm not wearing my dress." I blurted out.
"What? Er...uh..yeah, mom helped you change so that you'd sleep comfortably." He replied and scratched the back of his neck.
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"You didn't happen to be there did you?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Er...I saw nothing I swear. I had my body turned the other way." He answered in a rush. "I thought you might mind and I didn't want you to be angry or embarrassed." He said in a low tone.
"I wouldn't have minded." My tongue spoke on its own but thinking again, I really wouldn't have. I was more than ready for anything.
Logan's eyes darkened but he didn't take time to close his eyes and open them, revealing his normal eye color was back.
"Don't say things like that all of a sudden Eva or I'd take you right then and there." Logan's voice was husky and it seemed like he was trying to control himself.
I blushed furiously and lowered my gaze. "Sorry." I mumbled and bit my lower lip. What was I thinking, talking so bluntly?
Logan groaned. "Don't apologise either." He groaned again quickly turned around. "Let's just go before I do something irrational.
We were heading towards the front door but once again, I stopped in my tracks and pulled Logan by our interwined hands.
"Logan, I can't go out like this." I told him and signaled at my outfit. I was wearing pyjamas and that wasn't really how the pack members should see me with on the first day they know of me.
Logan seemed to be thinking about something then all to suddenly, his face lit up.
"Let's go through the back door." He suggested and pulled me towards the kitchen were the back door was.
We stepped out of the pack house's threshold and into the night air.
I was able to hear the chattering of the pack as Logan and I made our way through the woods.
After what seemed to be fifteen minutes of walking, Logan finally stood I front of a house I've never seen before but then again, I didn't really see much ever since I came.
It was a two story house with a front patio. There was a comfy looking swing right next to the front door and flower vases adorned the sides. There was a spot light on top of the door, illuminating enough light for me to see.
There was a balcony on the right side of the second floor and I assumed it to belong to a bedroom. There was also a Wi Dow on the other side and another window on the first floor next to the front door.
"What's this Logan." I asked, my eyes never leaving the marron and white painted house. The door and window frames though, we're black.
"This is my gift to you Eva. This is our house." Logan replied with and grin.
I looked at him in shock, both my eyes and my mouth opened wide. Our house?
Logan pulled me by my hand and lead us inside.
He opened the door and switched on the light to reveal a very beautifully decorated entrance.
On my right side was a big opened living room. There was a big, couch resting against the wall, a love seat sitting right angle to it and two arm chairs on the opposite side. They were all red in color with white, gray and black cushions. There was a large LCD tv hanging on the wall opposite to the couch and a rectangular glass table in the middle. There was a shell-looking dish with dried flower petals on top of the table and a fluffy carpet below it. The carpet was a mixture of red, black and white to match. There was also a window seat with alot of colorful pillows on it.
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I was looking at it in awe that I didn't realise Logan tugging on my hand.
"You like it that much?" He asked from beside me.
"Like it? I love it!" I replied in excitement. I can't believe that this was my house, one I'd she with Logan.
"That's only on part." Logan said and I let him take me away from the mesmerising living room.
Turning around from the living room, I realised the other side only had spotlights illuminating light on an empty wall and small flower vases lining the whole wall.
I looked at Logan in confusion, not really understanding the whole point of it.
"This is were we'll hang our pictures. Whatever pictures we take together, I want to hang it here on this wall." He explained, his words making my heart flip several times inside my chest.
Logan, once again, pulled me away.
The bottom floor consisted of the living room, a small bathroom, a dining room and a kitchen.
The second floor hon tined the bedrooms.
There were about three identical bedrooms and a master bedroom, each having its own bathroom.
Two of the identical bedroom were empty and only one was furnished. Logan said that it would serve as the guests bedroom while the others remain empty as we won't be needing them right now.
Logan opened the door to the master bedroom revealing what I assume would be my own personal haven.
It was beautiful to say the least, even more beautiful than the living room, bathrooms and kitchen altogether.
There was a king sized bed against the right wall and two night stands on each side. I realised the mini fridge that Logan bought me was standing next to one of the night stands in the far corner.
There was a large vanity against the wall opposite to the door and a door to what I assume to be the balcony next to it.
The bathroom door was opposite to the bed and I couldn't help but notice the similarity it had with our room back at the pack house.
A second door was next to the bathroom's and I guessed it was the closet.
The bedroom had a purple, gray and white theme. The carpet however, lacked the purple.
The wall behind the bed had a large painting of the sky during sunrise. The beautiful mixture of purple, blue, pink and light orange matched the bedroom perfectly.
I felt Logan stand behind me and then he snaked his arms around my torso, pulling me against his chest.
-->> this chapter will start getting hot so stop if you get offended. I won't be getting into any bed details though, my friends have agreed that they're too innocent for that-->>
"You like it?" He asked, his breath fanning my ear causing chills to run down my spine.
I nodded my head, not able to trust my voice.
Logan kissed my neck gently and I felt my heart go into overdrive.
A small moan escaped my lips and I pressed myself more against Logan.
"Is this when you'll mark me?" I asked in a low tone.
"Do you want me to stop?" Logan asked as he started peppering wet kisses on my neck.
The slight moan that escaped my lips surly didn't make him stop.
"Tell me Eva. I'll do as you say." He mumbled between kisses.
"Don't....stop." I tried to breath out.
As soon as the words left my lips, Logan turned me around and crashed my lips to his. Our lips moved in perfect sync and soon, Logan was ushering my with his tongue to open my mouth.
I immediately complied, allowing his tongue to roam my mouth and dance with mine.
I didn't bother fighting for dominance since I knew that it's a lost cause and simply let him take control.
Logan's hands left my waist and made their way to my thighs were he pulled me up. I quickly wrapped my legs around his body.
His hands went back to my waist, thus time under my shirt while I ran my fingers through his hair and tugged at them slightly making him moan into our kiss.
I didn't realise that Logan was moving until my body hit the soft bed.
We broke apart from the kiss, trying ro bring some air into our lungs. Logan though, didn't allow his lips to leave my body as he trailed them down my neck.
He first kissed my cheek and then kissed his way down to where he would mark me.
His tongue joined in and he soon was working his magic on my neck, leaving hickeys everywhere.
His mouth cam back to where his mark would me and worked on it extra long. I was squirming under him in pleasure.
I felt his canines grazed my skin and then ever so gently, they broke through my skin.
The bite stung, making me whimper slightly in pain. Logan retracted his canines back and licked the blood the escaped.
His kissed his mark, sending shivers down my spine. The butterflies were having the party of the year in my stomach and my body was aching for Logan.
Logan raised his head back to mine and once again, captured my lips in his.
Logan's body against mine made me feel safe, wanted and loved. I could imagine living the rest of my life with him, growing old and toothless.
In the end, tonight was most definitely the most amazing and wonderful night I've ever experienced in my whole twenty years of living and for the first time, I was finally whole.
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