The Alpha and His Princess

Damon

"Akira I'm a Lycan. Or the common term is a werewolf. We all are."

Akira stared straight forward before eyeing the cup of her meds. No doubt thinking she was in a dream world.

"We?"

"Yes, the entire country."

Her eyes bulged.

"You mean I'm the only person here who isn't a werewolf?" She started to laugh, a hint of hysteria in it as she weighed her situation.

"That's the other complicated part of this."

"What is?" She asked between her giggles of disbelief.

"Akira you're a werewolf too."

Her laughs stopped immediately.

"What?!"

"Akira your father was from here, this is the last Lycan only territory in the world. Your father was a lycan making you half lycan and half human."

She started to shake her head. "No! I don't believe you. I've never turned into a wolf before. I've never seen anyone turn into a wolf before. This is crazy talk."

"Look I know this is hard to believe but I need you to. I've been wanting to tell you since the day you arrived. When I realized we were mates. That moment when our eyes met didn't you feel it? The connection we have? The way your body wants to be near mine every second of the day? The way your heart beats faster when I'm close? The way you feel safer in my arms? I know because you make me feel those things too. My wolf recognized you as my true mate. As my life partner. It's why Callie hated you so much. I had lied to myself and her about us being mated. And then you came and I couldn't hide the truth. It was you and it would only ever be you."

"Damon this doesn't make sense. Werewolf's are make believe! Every story I've ever read makes you monsters."

"I know but we aren't monsters and we aren't fake."

"Prove it then."

Fuck.

The last thing I wanted to do was change in her presence.

"Kira I can't. I don't want to scare you."

She released my hands and crossed her arms.

Goddammit she was stubborn. Fine if she wanted to be scared I would oblige.

"If you scream-"

"I'm not a baby Damon."

Her defiance pissed me off and turned me on, a dangerous combination to be sure.

I moved to the center of the room and removed my shirt. Kira watched me with hungry eyes. I removed my boots tossing them aside before unbuttoning and removing my jeans.

It was still a full moon out so the change would be easier.

There was something erotic about the way she watched me undress. I felt vulnerable but there was an excitement in the air as she began to realize the seriousness of what she had asked of me. Not only would I oblige but I was giving her every part of me now. This would determine wether she stayed or ran. As scared as I was without this moment we would remain stagnant.