Rogue Alpha Queen

Chapter Fifteen

Letting out a small yawn, my eyes slowly fluttered opened, still feeling tired as I tried to remember how I got back to the room I was staying in. And why is it so hot?

Trying to get up, a pair of big muscles arms around my waist stopped me. Looking behind me, my face heat up at seeing Azrael laying right there, asleep.

Feeling embarrassed at being in the same bed as an Alpha, I tried to escape her grip only for Azrael's arms to tightened around my small body and pull me back down. Back against her chest. "Shhhh...go back to sleep little mate." She mumbled, eyes still closed.

A low whined escaped me. It's already so hot and Azrael is just making it worst! Why does she have to be so warm?

Struggling in the giant Alpha's grip, she lets out a tiny growl before reluctantly letting me go. I moved away and stopped at the near edge of the bed where it was much more cooler and sighed.

Looking over at Azrael, I flinched when making eye contact with her and quickly moved my gaze. She yawned, laying on her side while lifting her head up and resting it on her hand. "Why are you up already, my little mate? I was enjoying your body against mine."

Seeing her smirk, my cheeks turned bright red and I covered my face with my hands. Why did she had to say that. It's so embarrassing. No, what's worst is that I slept with her. An Alpha. What would the pack say about this?

Hearing chucking that filled the room, I slightly moved my fingers to look at Azrael. Seeing her with a bright smile on her face brought me joy. "You look adorable in my shirt."

"It's a little too big on me." Removing my hands from my face, a gentle smile formed on my lips as Azrael ran her fingers through her hair. "I think it's perfect on you. It makes you look really sexy."

W-what did she just say? Sexy? Me sexy just because I'm wearing her shirt? "What are you talking about." I spoke, a little loud as the tip of my ears became red. As well as the rest of my face. "There is no way you find me sexy."

Azrael let out a small growl, eyes narrowed and moved her face closer to mine. "You are breath taking, Iris. Don't you dare say otherwise or I might have to show you have sexy you are by ripping the shirt clean off."

If she keeps speaking like that, I think I'm gonna pass out from embarrassment. I'm already feeling lightheaded.

Without thinking, I pushed Azrael's face away from me. "Stop saying such mean things, you big bully!" Azrael chucked, grabbed my hand that was still pushing her away and kissed the palm of it.

Shocked, I quickly pulled my hands away from her. "Azrael!" Her chuckling got worst and I could see tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

After a moment, she moved her hand to wipe away a tear that managed to escape. "Apologies, little flower. I couldn't help myself. You're just so irresistible." She's still saying mean words to me. She's such a giant bully.

We stayed in silence for a while. It wasn't awkward or anything it just seemed that neither of us knew what to say next. But during that time, I finally calmed down from all the stuff Azrael had said.

I hope this isn't going to be like this every morning cause I don't think I can handle it. Her beauty is already overwhelming me.

Her lips, her hoarse voice, the way she looks at me after waking up with those gorgeous eyes of hers, her muscles exposing themselves from beneath her clothing, and-

Snapping out of my thoughts, Azrael reached over and grabbed a strand of my hair. Moving it and tucking it behind my ear.

"Your bed hair is really cute. You know that?" I could say rhe same for you. Your messy hair is making me feel butterflies in my stomach.

Hearing the door creak open, a frowned came on my lips when my mate moved her hand away from me and looked over to see who it was.

Also looking to see, there stood a tall Rogue at the doorway. Staring at us. "Alpha, you are needed. There's a situation."

Azrael was no longer smiling but frowning as she glared at the Rogue. "Tell Beta Roxie to deal with it." She ordered, voice loud, harsh, and commanding which made the Rogue bow his head and whimper. "She is, Alpha. But she asked for your help."

Letting out an angry growl, Azrael angrily got up from the bed and tramped over to the door. Not even bothering to put on her boots.

She stopped just as she was about to leave and turned to me. Her expression now soft. "I'll be back as soon as I can." With that, she left. Closing the door behind her. Leaving me all alone in this empty room while listening to the two's footsteps walking away.

I stared at the door for a moment, wanting Azrael to come back but she didn't. Letting out a small sigh, I flopped on the bed. Snuggling against the blanket that we didn't use and took in her scent. Closing my eyes in bliss.

When I opened them again, my heart pang and sadness flooded my body. Maybe, I don't have to reject her? What a joke. An Alpha shouldn't be mated to a Runt, it's a show of weakness and Azrael can't be seen as weak.

She's a Rogue. Any sign of weakness can get her hurt or worst, killed. Living as a Rogue is a dangerous life, it isn't like living in a recognized Pack. Because of me, Azrael will probably die.

I should just reject her. I can feel the mating bond growing stronger.

Tears rolling down my face and soft snuffles escaping me. I curled up on Azrael's side of the bed and couldn't help but miss the Alphas warmth as I waited to reject her.