A rejected white wolf

Chapter 9 - Best friend?

By the time we returned after training, it was already dark and the wind was picking up speed. We started sprinting to the pack house, it had started to rain. The backyard was deserted and the outside looked like a ghost town. We entered the house, drenched from head to toe, my hair stuck to my forehead and I had started to shiver because of the cold.

I really need a shower now...

I guess, me and Jace had the same thought because we shared a knowing look and then ran to the stairs. I tripped him and he fell flat onto his face. I didn't look back, I had to get to the shower before he did. I could hear him running towards me as I sprinted down the hallway. I came to an abrupt halt when I stopped in front of our room. I looked to my right with a smirk on my face, I made it first. Jace stopped running when he saw me at the door but continued walking towards me with a scowl on his face. I merely laughed at him before opening the door and rushing to the bathroom.

After my hot shower, I wrapped my towel around my body, I had forgotten my clothes in the room. I slowly pulled open the door and peeked into the room. Jace was nowhere in sight so I took that as my cue to walk into the room. I made my way to my clothes drawer and pulled out some undies. After slipping them on, I dropped to towel to the floor and searched for some normal clothes. That was when I heard a low growl from behind me.

I spun around, startled at the sudden noise but relaxed when I saw Jace standing at the door. Then I saw his eyes. His blue eyes were now dark and filled with lust as his eyes raked my body. I squeaked in surprise, remembering my half-nakedness and wrapped my arms around my body to cover as much skin as possible. A deep growl left Jace's lips as he stalked towards me. I stared at him in wide eyes and slowly backed away until my back hit the wall. The room was dark and the door was slammed shut by Jace. He stopped in front of me and stared down at him while I looked at him anxiously. He leaned down and cupped my face in his large hands, before slamming his lips on mine.

My arms dropped from my body and rose to tangle my hands in his hair. The kiss was getting intense and so, I finally pulled away.

I stared into Jace's disappointed eyes and told him quietly, "Mark me."

His eyes widened with surprise before swimming in lust once again.

(A/N: I'm not comfortable with writing these mature scenes, so I'll leave your imagination to help)

The mark on my neck was beautiful. I stared at the two wolves in awe, they were intertwined as on as they howled to the moon. Jace came from behind me and wrapped his arms around me, staring at my mark. I smiled at him from the mirror and he met my eyes, giving me his own smile.

"Thank you," I said, leaning against his chest and closing my eyes. He replied by tightening his hold on my waist. He nuzzled his nose into my neck and hugged me tighter. Our mate bond was stronger than ever and our emotions could be felt by each other. I yawned tiredly, after my nightmare and marking me, I was exhausted. Jace chuckled against my neck and pulled away from me. I pouted in disappointment when the warmth left me. He spun me around and pecked me quickly on the lips before scooping me up. I let out a surprised squeak as he carried me over to the bed. He threw me on the soft mattress and I bounced when I hit the bed. Jace appeared hovering over me, leaning down at planting a soft kiss on me. He rolled to the side so he lay next to me. I turned to face him and snuggled into his chest, his arm wrapping around me. I drifted into a deep sleep.