Hey, Everyone sorry about another late post but you know how real life can be..... So I really hope you enjoy this chapter and ...and your not to dissapointed. Thanks for all the rocken votes and a hello to all the new fans. I have a feeling there is about maybe 5 or 6 chapters left till we end the story and am considering a spin off one my favorite characters "Nuts let me know what you think. I would love to hear your imput.....Ok so am ready to post and again wait like 40 mintues so I can edit because well it easier for me to edit when I read online..... hope you like what your ready ...Much love <3 Lalabean
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(Logan Pov)
Earlier that morning.
Logan grinned as he looked down at the beautiful women sleeping in his arms. He gently leaned in and pressed his lips against her silky smooth hair and whispered, “I love you Katya.” She had this new intoxicating smell that drifted up and curl around me teasing my every sense. Breathing deeply I inhaled the lilac and pear mixture and buried my nose into her hair. Whatever this new scent was it calling to me and pulling me in like a magnet.
I heard a faint whisper say. “That is because she is ours.” I snapped my head around and looked around the room. I shook my head and thought, “Man I losing my freaking mind.” First I’m having these strange vision dreams, and now I’m hearing a strange voice again. It was bad enough I couldn’t tell if I was having a dream or vision because they didn’t just come when I slept but at random times. The flashes seem to get more intense during the training sessions, the harder the twins pushed me to train the more intense flashes became. None of it made sense, but there was a constant in my dreams. It was the people in them, Steven, Amber and some hooded figure. I could never see the hoodie figures face, but one thing I did know it was the same person that killed my mate.
I brushed off my worries and focused at the girl in my arms. In just a few hours she is making me leave and I’m dreading being away from her again. My arms wrapped around her little curvy body, as I held her tight. Her bare arm brushed against mine as a small tingle shot through me as our bare skin came into contact. The tingle was like a jolt to my body, a small growl left my mouth.
A deep voice said, “Mine.”
I let go and leaped off the couch and landed in a fighting crouch in front of Katya. The room was empty and Katya was still in a deep sleep. I relaxed and stood, “I really I’m going crazy.”
“You’re not crazy,” the voice said.
In my mind I cautiously asked. “You are my wolf aren’t you?”
“Give the boy a prize,” my cocky wolf teased. “Listen Logan don’t fear me or what is happening to your body, let me explain something. First that woman down there is your mate, and yes I know it’s impossible. I know our mate died, but something is changing inside of us. It is like our soul is healing. My senses are not yet 100% because we haven’t shifted, but the small buzz within me it telling that she is ours.” I sank to the ground and sat in front of the couch Katya was sleeping on. “Don’t tell me you haven’t noticed how things have changed and how you two are drawn together.” I bent my knees up and rested my arm on the tops of them.
He was right when I told her “I love you” it wasn’t exactly brotherly. I had always loved her more than a brother, she was my princess …my fluffy. My dumb brother had the perfect mate and he treated her like trash. At first I saw her like a big sister but by the time I was 10 it was a full blown crush. The day she left my heart broke into a million pieces, but at least she was safe and that is what kept me going. It was also the year my wolf stopped stirring within me, but I just can’t remember why.
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My Little Alpha (currently in re-edit)
WerewolfSuffering years of abuse from the Black Moon pack, Katya is pushed to limit one night. The effects of night hit her hard, but in the lite of morning will things turn for a change. Will it be for the better or is just another stepping stone for mor...