Slowly waking up from my peaceful slumber. My eyes flutter open and I sit up and stretch only to find two things.
1. I'm in Damien's room.
2. I have a big round pregnant belly!
When did that happen?!
I get up and go slowly downstairs. And to Damien's office.
I burst in
Only to find Sophie (the pack slut) on his lap kissing his neck.
"Oh how's my little baby maker doing?" Damien says acting like this is a normal occurrence.
"What?! Why is she in here?! I'm your mate! I love you!" I yell at him.
Wait did I just say that? Oh god...
"Oh jewel I only wanted you for the kid. You agreed to this. It's a little late for the 'I'm your mate' thing now isn't it?" He says
"What? No I didn't agree to this. " I say franticly.
"Jewel..jewel..jewel" he says clicking his tongue.
"I'll never love you. " he says.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
I quickly wake up from the nightmare. But I'm stopped from getting up by a iron bar draped across my waist."Hold still jewel. Go back to sleep" Damien sleepily mumbles.
"Oh thank god it was just a dream" I whisper.
It's been three months of me acting like the perfect little mate. No it hasn't been easy. But I'm half way though before I get to leave him heart broken!
I officially moved in with Damien a couple nights ago.
Today will be full of me planing the Christmas party, Christmas shopping with some of the other higher ranking women in the pack. yes. I start Christmas shopping in October. Judge me. and of course more Damien time.
After another 30 minutes of laying there. I elbow Damien in the chest trying to escape his hold.
"Ugh! What was that for?" He says waking up slightly.
"Time to get up! You have patrol and I have party planing!" I say in a chipper voice getting up.
"But I'm not done sleeping " he complains.
"Oh get over it yah big baby" I say.
"I have such a loving mate."
"That you do. Now up up up." I say grabbing his hand and trying to pull him up.
Key word trying. And very unsuccessfully at that.
With a grip on my hands he pulls me down on his chest.
" why can't I sleep?" He says complaining again.
"Because I said so" I say pushing myself up
" let's go Damien" I say.
He lays still
"I swear I'm gonna slap you one of these days" I say going over to the bathroom and hopping in the shower.
"You know showers are much more fun when shared!" He yells on the other side of the door
"Oh you wish!" I yell back
"Yes I do" he says
"Perv" I mumble under my breath
15 minutes later I get out of the shower wrapped in a towel. I dry and curl my hair. Put on simple makeup and I go over to my closet and pull on my gray loose sweater dress. Gray and white Ruffled knee high socks and brown knee high boots.
"That dress is to short to be going out without me" Damien says coming over and pulling me over to him.
"You can't tell me what to wear" I say. I get out of his grip and run downstairs giggling all the way to my office
Yes I have my own office next to Damien's.
I flop down in my chair and pull out all my planing stuff and get down to the nitty gritty.
Three hours later a finish the last invite.
I sigh and lay back in my chair.
I quickly get up and and go to the garage.
Grabbing the keys for one of Damien's cars I hop in and meet a couple girl at the mall.
We get gifts for pack members, mates and of course the pack children.
By the end of the day I'm pretty sure I maxed out Damien's Credit card.
I pull up to the house. Around eight that night. I grab the bags taking them to my office hiding then in the closet.
I quickly peak into Damien's office to find his laying on the large over stuffed brown couch looking at the ceiling. I walk over to him, tossing my leg over his waist to straddle him. Resting my elbows on his glorious broad chest.
"What are you thinking about?" I say
"You." He says sitting up. Pecking my lips once. "Did you have fun well you where out?"
"Yes I did. Thank you for letting me go" I say happily.
"You're your own person. You can do what you want. I understand that." He says pecking my lips once more. "You're probably tiered. do you want to go to bed?"
"Yes please." I say wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as he carries me upstairs.
He sets me down in our room. We both go and change into our pjs.
I lay my head on his chest quickly falling asleep
As I'm falling asleep, knowing he's asleep. I whisper to myself
"I think I love you"
YOU ARE READING
The Warrior and the treaty
WerewolfI'm Jewel you could say I'm just a a normal 17 year old. Well except the fact I'm a werewolf and I'm the head she-wolf warrior. Some would say my color is a disadvantage, seeing as I'm pure white. But what only pure white wolfs and the alphas know...