Chapter Forty-Seven

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Chapter Forty-Seven

Arielle's POV

I could feel a strong gush of wind headed in our direction as it blew the photo out of my mate's hands and landed on mine once again. The wind was so strong that I gasped, slowly suspecting the strong force.

Could there be another person who possesses a power just like me? Something like an elemental power..

"Looks like we may have to extend our stay here in your old pack." Tristan said, unsuspecting of the wind which had blown the photo back to my hands.

I nodded, keeping silent as I was sucked back to my own world. I need to speak to Fiona about this, and I have to ask my mom about the man.

xxxx

We sat in my dad's office as he looked at the photo while mom looked shaken up by the sight. "It can't be.." She trailed off, her eyes snapped up to meet my dad's who shared the same look.

"Didn't he retreated back after the war ended? His alliance must have come to an end as well." Dad muttered out loud, pausing to take a clearer look of the photo.

I decided not to reveal the strong force which I have discovered just now as I wanted to confirm with Fiona before I proceed with my next step.

"Who are you talking about?" Tristan asked after keeping silent the entire time as my parents tried to figure out.

My parents finally looked at us with confusion etched on their faces. "Alpha Dion of Dawnton pack who joined alliance with Rihawth Pack where their reign ended after our pack have defeated them."

I noticed my mom paled upon his words, stuttering the next sentence which shocked us. "He must be coming back for revenge."

"Why? What did we even do to him?" I questioned aloud with a frown pulled on my face.

"Apparently, he was chasing your mom back in the college years. However, your mom was mine to begin with so when he knew he had lost, he joined hands with Alpha Beckham to support his daughter's idea of killing your mom. During that war, he must have lost his dignity and a number of his warriors. It is a no wonder he is finally back after so long."

"With intentions to kidnap me as his hostage, huh?" Sarcasm rolled out of my tongue as I hissed angrily. The thought about it made me enrage as I can't believe a man could be this despicable, harassing our peaceful lives to get back at us because of the war years ago.

"Damn it, why can't he just let it go? It has been so many years!" I let out a frustrated growl, storming out of the room in a fit of anger as I needed some air to cool myself down.

I knew I was about to burst anytime soon. Had not been my self control to cool myself down, I would have burnt down the whole room a moment ago.

My legs quickened as I headed towards the bathroom, not caring where the source of water came from as long as I get to cool myself down. Following my instincts, I turned on the shower and allowed the cooling water to cool myself down as I sighed in relief.

My body felt less tensed as my emotions slowly calmed down. It was then did I realise that staying under the shower could cool myself down.

I took in a deep breath and dragged my hands across my face. Turning off the shower, I quickly turned around to notice my mate staring at me intensely.

It didn't take me long before I noticed his eyes turned pitch black with lust hidden in them.

"Tristan?" I called his name, snapping him out of his trance. He seem to have noticed me staring at him when he closed his eyes, forcing his wolf from coming out.

I looked down at my drenched outfit and finally understood why he held that expression. The white shirt I currently wore was drenched which protruded my barely covered nipples.

I had forgotten to put on a bra this morning since I was used to do that at Fiona's house. Since it was just us living in the house, there wasn't any need to wear a bra since we could just be ourselves.

"Oops, I guess I have been living for a while with Fiona that I forgot to put on a bra this morning." I smiled sheepishly, rubbing the nape of my neck shyly.

"Sugar, it's fine. I would prefer admiring you like this, so sexy." He blushed deeply, making me chuckle flirtatiously. "Someone's blushing." I teased, hearing a playful growing coming from him as he leaned in and wrapped me in his arms.

"It's been so long since I hugged you this way, I miss your smell." He mumbled against my neck, pressing a gentle kiss on my mark. It tingled at the effect no matter how many times he kissed it.

"Tristan.." I moaned as he bit on my mark teasingly, resulting in Nat wagging her tail in delight. "Mate, mate." She chanted in delight as she can't wait for it to happen.

I rolled my eyes internally and looked up to see his eyes turning pitch black once again as his lustful stare gazed down at me. My cheeks flamed shyly at the thought of mating to him as he caressed his fingers across my cheeks.

"Sugar, I really don't want to force you, but my wolf is being a pain in the ass." His words made me chuckle lightly, easing the heavy tension between us.

But deep in my heart, I knew I was ready for him. I wanted us to mate and seal the bond. Throughout the period of not being with him, I have come to realise I can't live without him.

And I needed him in my life.

"I want to, Tristan. I think I'm ready." I mumbled under my breath quietly, but I knew his sensitive ears would have caught it. He tilted my chin up to face him as he stared at me intensely.

"Are you sure, sugar?" He asked for the final time which made me nod my head in response.

"I am."

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