The Possesive Alpha

Chapter 36

Luca's POV:

As we entered the forest, a sense of nervousness crept into me. I had everything planned for Isabelle, but there was one thing I couldn’t control—the part my delta had played in it all. I gave him the idea, but I wasn’t sure exactly what he had done. I trusted him, though. All I had to do now was execute my part. We were halfway to our destination when I turned to Isabelle and told her to close her eyes. She didn’t question me and did exactly as I said. My heart skipped a beat as I gently took her hand, ensuring she wouldn’t fall. I could feel her nervousness, but I wasn’t about to let anything ruin this moment. When we reached the spot, Isabelle slowly removed her hands from her eyes, and her gaze immediately shifted to the scenery before us. Her face lit up, and I knew that I had succeeded in creating something beautiful. "It’s beautiful, Luca," she said, her voice full of awe. I grinned, feeling a sense of pride. "I’m glad you like it." I told her to sit down, giving me space to prepare the meal I’d promised. As I began to remove my shirt, I felt Isabelle’s nervous energy intensify. "Relax, kitten. I’m just going to cook for you," I reassured her, hoping she wouldn’t be too uncomfortable.

"Really?" she asked, her voice laced with doubt. "Yes, anything for my babe," I replied with a smile. I could feel her eyes on me, and I couldn’t help but tease her. "Kitten, I can feel you staring at me. You can take a picture, it’ll last longer." She rolled her eyes, but then she smirked. "Oh, please, I’ve seen more handsome men than you in my life." The words hit me harder than I expected, and I felt a growl rising from deep within me. How dare she say that about me, especially in front of my pack? My wolf was on the edge of breaking out.

"Oh, big bad alpha is getting jealous," Isabelle teased with a smirk as if daring me to do something. I leaned in close, my voice low and threatening. "Kitten, you’re going to regret that." Before I could say anything else, Isabelle darted toward the lake. I let her go, but not without feeling frustrated. When we sat down to eat, though, everything seemed to calm down. Isabelle praised the meal. "Luca, it’s delicious. Can you cook for me at home too?" I smiled, feeling my heart swell with happiness. "Sure thing, kitten." After the meal, I could tell Isabelle was enjoying herself. To make it even better, I decided to sing for her. As I sang, I watched her face, noting the satisfaction in her expression. This was the moment I had worked so hard for. When I finished, she surprised me by hugging me, her arms wrapping around me tightly. I froze for a moment, not expecting the gesture. It was the first time she had shown such affection, and I couldn’t help but feel proud of the progress she was making. Zydus, my wolf, was just as happy as I was.

"Belle, anything for you," I whispered, my voice filled with tenderness. After a few quiet moments, we headed back home. As we walked, I couldn’t resist teasing her a bit. "It’s time for my dessert," I said, watching her face as she tried to figure out what I meant. She blinked, her voice nervous. "Are we going to get ice cream or something?" I burst out laughing. My mate was so innocent, and it made me love her even more. "No, kitten, I’m talking about the dessert that you’re going to give me." She immediately tensed up. "I don’t think so. I’m not giving you anything," she said with a shaky voice. "Keep your sweet mouth shut, and let’s go, kitten," I said, unable to hide my amusement. Before she could protest again, I scooped her up and threw her over my shoulder. She started shouting and squirming. "Keep quiet, babe," I said, squeezing her hips to keep her still. "Let’s go, kitten." When we got to my house, I carried her upstairs, taking her straight to my room.

Once inside, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her deeply. Her lips were soft, and as I kissed her, I couldn’t help but think that this gorgeous woman was all mine. I wanted to mark her, to show the world that she was my mate, but I knew I had to wait. Without breaking the kiss, I walked across the room, pushing her gently against the wall. Her legs instinctively wrapped around my waist, and I groaned, feeling the heat between us intensify. The way her lips moulded with mine, the way her body pressed against me—it was overwhelming. I could feel my desire building. She moaned, one hand tangled in my hair while the other wrapped around my neck. It drove me crazy.