Mates with the Alpha

Chapter 21

POV Storm:

Not long after Rose crushed herself into me, I felt her body go limp in my arms. I figured she finally slipped back into her unconscience state due to lack of strength, that was caused by her condition when we found her. To be honest, I don't even know how she walked here.

She looks so pale. I whispered to my wolf.

We...need...to...keep...her...safe. As my wolf continued to talk, the quieter and harder to understand he became.

After my short conversation with my wolf, I felt him leave me. As he left he took the rest of my strength with him. Just as I was about to fall to the dirt ground of the woods, with Rose in my arms, I saw Damien come out of corner of my eyes and carefully take her from my arms and leave me to crumble to be ground, my body now void of all its strength.

Instead of saying anything else, he looked at his Beta, and without another word the other wolf picked me up and slung me over the back of his shoulders like a sack of potatoes. I faintly see the mess I left behind in the clearing, but I didn't care.

The only thing I cared about was taken from me because I was to weak.

Again.

That was my last thought as I calmly walked into the darkness that was waiting for me on the other side of my now-closed eyelids.
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POV: Rose

I awoke with in a panic. I tried to get up but I was locked in place, unable to move because of a heavy weight around my waist. I looked down to find a pair of strong arms keeping me in place. I follow the strongly arms up to a beautifully sculpted bare chest, to a face that I've only seen three times but has already been imprinted in my mind.

After trying to wiggle out of his grip, I determine that I'm not going to get out his embrace without hurting myself, or waking him. But part of me didn't want to leave, it was yelling at me to relax and snuggle back into his hard-yet comfortable- chest and go right back to bed.

Thankfully the argument didn't last long when I heard the even breath of the stranger hitch, I knew he was awake. My panic just increased by one-thousand. So many bad thoughts kept going through my brain that I started to get dizzy, but one constant worry was more pungent than the rest:

What is he going to do to me?

"Calm down, my little mate. No need to worry." The moment the stranger spoke, I was enthralled. His voice was the most beautiful mixture of deep and rough with the slightest tint of morning. I absorbed his words, and despite my thoughts of running out of this strangers arms, my whole body relaxed into his embrace, but my eyes still reflected the fear I felt inside.

"I won't hurt you." He tries to sound reassuring, but it came out as more of a growl. I simply nod my head trying not to anger him even more. After my simple gesture he visually relaxed. I slowly put my hand on top of his as an attempt to get it off me, but the moment our hands touch fireworks explode of my skin causing me to yank back my hand so fast my eyes couldn't follow it. Once my hand was back in the comfort of my chest, I looked at the stranger to see if he felt the reaction.

I was taken aback by the look in his eyes, he looked at me with hurt shown clearly in his eyes. As if when I pulled my hand back I somehow rejected him. But the look was gone as fast as it came, and replaced with a blank stare as he removed his arms from around me.

The moment his body was no longer touching me I felt empty. My body immediately missed the warmth and I had to resist the urge to crawl back to him.

I got out of the bed and I got to the desk in the bedroom to realize that I wasn't wearing the hosptial gown anymore. I was in a large shirt that went down to my knees, and-luckily- I still had my underwear on. I looked over on the desk with a scowl spread across my face until I find what I'm looking for: a pad of paper and a pen. I don't want to be disrespectful, but I need a way to at least ask him what his name is so I dont have to keep calling him stranger.

I make my way back to the bed making sure to keep my wandering eyes from going any lower. I sit across from him and start to write down my first question:

Who are you?

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