Scott's pov.
"Hey cutie" I said as milla came into the bed room. "Sit with me. "
I gently pulled her onto my lap. she blushed and I pulled her closer.
She was dressed in her sleep clothes. Her skin smelling like strawberries.
"Just showered?" I asked. It was late. And she smelled so good.
"Yup" She nodded. It's been 2 months since the incident at the cliff. And my Angel was all healed.
Lucien was long dead, his pack was in hiding. I still planned on finishing off anyone who was involved in Milla's torture.
But it wasn't my only probablem at hand.
Nick was still convinced he could have my mate.
"This movie sucks. " She finally said. Pulling me from my thoughts.
"What??!" I scoffed turning to her. "Mad max is an amazing action film. "
"Whatever you say drama queen. " she laughed.
"Speaking of drama queens. ...Have you talked to Nick ?" She asked.
"No why?" I hated the guy but tolerated him. For her.
She shrugged. "Hes been MIA since the movies "
"I'm sorry baby." I'm really not.
Her blue eyes held mine. "I know you guys were fighting ...over me."
I was taken back. How did she know?
"And I know that you guys want me to choose. But honestly. I think I already know." She looked at her small hands. "I'm just scared. "
My heart was racing. "Scared of what?" By now I was sitting facing her on the bed.
"I'm afraid the person will hurt me. I'm just scared. "
I felt like I couldn't breathe but I tried not to show it. She had made me so soft in these last couple weeks.
"Milla.. who do you choose?" I asked. I needed to know.
It was going to hurt.
If she chose him.
I couldn't be rejected by my mate.
Itd hurt so bad.
"You." She breathed and I couldn't help but crush my lips to her.
I kissed her with so much passion and so much affection. I almost forgot to come back for air.
I pulled back and we were breathing hard. I brushed her hair. "I don't know what I would of done if it wasn't me. I'll never hurt you. I swear on my soul"
She pulled back " but" she breathed heavily "I think Nick knows it to, and-and that's why he's been a-avoiding me."
I studied her beautiful face. I made a decision.
"Whatever it is, if it means you'll 'be happy, I'll make sure you guys are ok""Really?" She looked up, her big blue eyes melting me. She was so simple yet so beautiful. She didn't even try. And I think that was what was so stunning.
"Yeah princess. Anything for you. " I kissed her lips. This girl meant everything to me. She was always on my mind. Whether I was tending to my pack, my territory or my alpha duties. Milla was my sun and my moon.
I cupped her cheek and once we pulled up for hair I pressed my forehead to hers.
"I love you so fucking much milla" I breathed and I could hear her heart pounding.
"Scott... I...I think I love you too. A lot. " and once the words came out of those curvy lips.
I gently held her chin and kissed her, like it might be my last kiss. She kissed me back and her hands tangled in my hair.
She repositioned herself so she was straddled on me, my hands held her hips and lust ran through my veins.
I gripped her closer to me. I wanted her. So bad.
But I would never pressure her into anything.
She brought her sweet lips to my neck and started sucking. I let out a groan. "Milla" I breathed.
She giggled and I smashed my lips to hers, deepening the kiss. She then started grinding against me lightly.
My breathe caught and I pulled back shaking. I put my forehead against hers.
"Baby, if you keep doing that, I won't be able to help myself" I whispered honestly.
She smiled and I couldn't help but admire her.
"I'm so lucky. " I thought out loud.
She opened her mouth to say something. But the air grew tense.Being a lorso mortei, milla felt it too.
A twisted laugh cracked through the air and I turned to see someone standing a few feet away from me and milla. She scrambled off of me, and got up, coming closer to Nick cautiously.
I got up,and stood behind milla, holding her waist. Something wasn't right.
"Nick" milla said. "How did you..."
But only it wasn't really Nick.
There was something twisted about the Nick that stood in front of us.
His eyes were all black, his skin was covered in veins ...but was worse, was the way he looked at milla.
Like he would take pleasure in hurting her.
And then I remembered his words from the hospital, when milla was dying. .."I'll turn into the night of hell if I save her. I'll become a monster. But I'll do it, to save her "
Milla tried to get closer but I got in front of her protectively, growling at Nick.
This only made Nick laugh. "Its funny milla, I've known you your whole life. I gave up my soul to save you. And, you still choose the dog. And then he has the nerve to think he can beat me" his eyes never left mine.
"Nick, you need to go." I said with authority. I hated him. But normal nick wouldnt hurt Milla purposely. This wasnt him.
"whats wrong Scotty boy?" He laughed wickedly. "Afraid the prophecy is true? Afriad I'll Kill little Milla? Hell, shes a pathetic excuse of a lorso mortei."
"Nick this isnt you."
"No, but boy do i feel good." He roared.
"Nicki, what's wrong with you?" She asked her voice shaking.
He stepped closer, looking at her from behind my shoulder. "Youre what's wrong with me. " he whispered happily.
That's when a dagger materialized in his palm and two hell hounds appeared by his side.
They lungued.
YOU ARE READING
Run Red Riding hood...Run
Werewolf"where do you think your running too" i chuckled not even bothering to look at the girl infront of me. This girl had wrecked havoc in a near by pack and was wanted dead for a reward. "i was just walking " a silky resilient voice said. My blue eye...