His Favorite Pet

Chapter 12

~ 3rd P.O.V. ~

Morning sun leaked through the window glass, as the two bodies lay on the bed. Vlad had been up for quite a while but took in the time to watch his precious pet sleep peacefully. He would occasionally rub her back to satisfy any more need of comfort for sleep.

Karma tried to sleep aaa best as she could while Vlad had smuggled his head close to her back. But dreams turned into blood nightmares of her parents dying at the hands of Vlad. With his wolf form in control, and see nothing but blood stained teeth in his smile. It'd be more difficult to truly believe that a beast like him could actually love another.

When the night crawled across the sky, she'd have the nightmares that'd make her almost cry of a broken heart. When Karma would cry or toss and turn, Vlad would rub her back in a soothing way to remind her that she is not alone.

But only once. Once. Would she find his action a good thing. Most she's shy away from the form of contact.

'A true beauty she is,' Vlad thought as he watched her sleeping form. 'She will be perfect.'

But lovely thoughts are ruined when a certain scent had caught him. Sweat and honey. Jamie.

Vlad rose from the bed to the door then opened to see his future Beta.

"What do you want?" Vlad gritted through his teeth.

"Dude, I was over at Rosa's shelter and hearing her guards talk about Caramel!" Jamie panted from a run.

"What do you mean?"

"They are saying like she can be a warrior! Or, your body guard!"

Vlad looked back at his pet's sleeping form. He remembers that he requested for her being difficult. But if Rosa's men had trained her to fight, then she is far more worth than what she was before!

A pet that can fight...perfect for the public eye of his pack. But, if his Karma can fight, then maybe she can tag along with during the Rogue hunt.

"Do you believe that she can come with us to the border checks," Vlad asked his friend.

"If you don't think she's up for the challenge," Jamie began. "We can see how she fights in the Arena with the men."

"I'll keep that in mind, but for now we have only a few days time before the ceremony."

"I know then we shall celebrate! Drink! And act as if we have no future!"

"Shush, I'll see you at the Training Arena. Let me see how she will feel about the thought. If she can be a warrior then we have another to help us defeat Rogues."

Jamie nodded his head then left out the door. Vlad returned to lay near Karma and listen to her gentle breathes of slumber.  He sighed of relief that once he is blessed by his mother and father of being Alpha he can finally mark his Karma as his own.

'A gentle soul she'll be,' he stared at her with caring but lustful hungry eyes.

Vlad had looked through her clothing that was sent along with her. He was slight amused to imagine Karma in such outfits. Leather, silk see-through lingeries and a few matching thongs. Vlad would think of all the fun he'd have with her once he is Alpha. Once he can truly mark her as his.

That day he had left her alone in bed, she would keep his mother company for his idea of a new outfit might suit her better. Vlad had gotten tired of seeing the occasional skimpy outfits, so, why not do a better for not only him but for her as well.

The store which gladly tailors new outfits for pets was delighted to see their future Alpha. But was more excited to begin a new project to be filled with grace though give so much lust to those who look.