What happens when a cold hearted alpha of the top 3 strongest packs seems to have met his human mate unexpectedly after believing he didn't have one for 27 years.
Will Delilah fall for his irresistible charms despite his anger and distant heart, not...
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* If you see this at any point in the story it is their pov at that moment in the story *
I sighed loudly sipping on more of my coffee to keep myself awake, college was pressure. My class was given another art project and I hadn't even finished the last one. Work, college, covering my mother's medical bills as well as the house rent was becoming a lot for me. My sleep hasn't been so good lately with my struggles at the moment.
Approaching my door I dug through my backpack to find my keys to unlock the door. The cold breeze blew my hair as I rushed to shut the door, not letting the warmth leave the house.
"Mom i'm home." I shout to her hoping she would have gotten out of bed, shes being doing better lately.
"In the kitchen sweetie." She shouted back.
I set my keys on the stand next to the door, removing my shoes, coat and backpack. Stepping into the kitchen I see my mother stood pulling various ingredients out of the cupboard.
"You seem in a good mood, what you up to ?" I asked.
"I decided to cook your favourite dinner today." She replied with a smile i hadn't seen for a while.
I give her a worried look. "Mom, you know you're not supposed to do things if you aren't feeling up to it."
"Seriously sweetie i'm feeling better today , it's nice to get back up and cook I really missed it."
I felt bad for my mother, after being diagnosed with depression she could barely get out of bed for months to do things she enjoyed like cooking, she loved it when i was younger.
"Okay well have fun, shout me if you need anything." I kisses her cheek and went to my room to continue my drawing. Drawing has always been my passion, it's what I want to do in the future. A few hours later my hand was aching badly, I decided to take a break as i had done a lot today.
I showered and got into my pjs ready for bed, setting my alarms for work tomorrow. I sunk into my bed with exhaustion, as soon as my bed hit the pillow, I was out like a light. ——————————————————————— So what do you guys think so far ?? Do you like having povs in the story or would you guys like it a different way, let me know.
