My Alpha

Chapter Three

'Esme?!' I hear in my head, causing me to wake up.

'huh' I say back, realizing it's my dad.

'Oh Esme! I thought you where dead! Where are you?' he says.

'I'm okay dad. I'm on the Grey Stone Pack territory,' I say trying to go back to sleep.

'Esme come home! Before it's to late! They will kill you!' he demands.

'Dad, I'm fine, I uh,' I say. My eyes open as I realize the arm around my waist moves slightly. then I remember last nights events. Liam is my mate, I am safe, my body relaxes. How do I tell dad?

'Esme? Are you okay?! You what?' he says.

I have nothing to lose. Here goes nothing.

'I met my mate dad. He is the Alpha of the Grey stone pack' I say, waiting for a response.

'No, I will not allow it. No daughter of mine will be a Luna,' he shouts.

Why is he being this way?

'You can't tell me shit,' I say before blocking him out.

I let out a sigh and relax in Liam's arms.

"Are you okay?" he asks pulling me closer.

"Yeah, my dad is just over reacting," I say before turning to face Liam.

I nods, "He will turn around. I'm good with people." He winks, knowing it had to do with him.

I roll my eyes and giggle, "You mean, people have to listen to you because you're an Alpha?"

"Soon to be Alpha and kind," she says before giving my nose a peck.

"Are you hungry?" he asks getting out of bed.

Just then my stomach growls.

"I'll take that as a yes," he says chuckling. "Let's get ready and go get some food. Plus my mom will want to meet you."

My eyes open wide, "Uh, Liam, I-I," I'm terrible with people. I'm not very charming.

He grabs my hand ad pulls me out of bed and once I'm on my feet he wraps his arms around my waist.

"Don't worry love, everyone will love you," he says kissing my nose once again.

Geez all his little kisses are driving me crazy. The more he does it, the more I want to put my lips to his.

I nod and we walk to the closet.

Liam gives me a hoodie to wear with my yoga pants. Liam told me he will take me home to get my stuff later today.

 I tie my shoes as Liam comes out of the bathroom, hair still wet from his shower in he is wearing dark jeans that are low on his hips, giving a clear look at his v-line. He puts on a white V-neck and comes over to the bed to put his shoes on.   

Once he finishes he stands up and takes my hand and leads me out of his room. We go down the stairs and I hear voices in the kitchen.

"I told you I smelt a rouge at scho-" a familiar voice says, but stops when we walk into the kitchen where Hudson and Layla are along with a few other people.

"Hudson, shut up or I will rip your balls off," Liam says, kind of tensing up, but I give his hand a squeeze and he calms down.

"Sorry dude," Hudson says sheepishly.

"Well hi Esme, nice to see you again," Layla says waving.

"Hi Layla," I wave back. This is awkward.