Where she shoots Joseph...
"Alpha Drake wants us to go to the pack meeting"
I raise my eyes from the book and look at Chase whose looking absolutely delicious. He shakes his hair to dry it and then smiles at me.
"I don't want to go" I whine. "The females always gossip to me. Do you know Maya?" I ask.
He nods.
"Yeah, well apparently she's giving white bread to her children. And they act like it's a crime" He laughs and kisses me on the forehead. I pout and give him my best puppy dog eyes.
"El, you know we have two children, I'm immune to puppy dog eyes now" I sigh dramatically. He smirks down at me.
"Come on, do this, and I'll do whatever you want" He says.
"Anything?" I say, a thousand ideas rushing into my head. He picks me up and lays me on our bed, then crawls over me.
"Anything" He hints. I push him back.
"Down pup" I say.
"I'm no pup" He says, his eyes darkening.
"Oh, I forgot. You're a big bad wolf"
"Yeah, and don't you forget it" And he places a kiss on my neck.
"I figured out what you have to do" I say, he looks at me.
"I want you to have a conversation with the ladies of the pack, and I'll come" The look on his face makes me laugh.
"But-"
"You said anything" I remind him.
"But I was thinking more along the lines of-" I raise my eyebrows at him and he rolls off the bed and walks over to the wardrobe.
"Fine. But just you wait until we come home"
"I did not need to hear that" A voice says.
"Hear what?" Another voice asks.
"Well, Kiara, mum and dad are going to have se-"
"Jax!"Chase says as we stare at our two children. Kiara smiles at us.
"Can we go now? I want to go play with my friends. I want to show them my wobbly tooth" She smiles widely and then wobbles her front tooth.
"And Jax wants to see Aya" Kiara adds. Jax immediately begins to blush.
"No I don't!" He hisses at his little sister. She giggles and runs off. With Jax hot on her heels.
I stand up as well and grab a jumper, I turn and see Chase with fully black eyes.
After 16 years, it still scares me sometimes.
His eyes flicker to my stomach and he bends and places his ear on my stomach.
"Chase, what are you doing?" I ask confused. He looks up at me.
"When were you going to tell me you were pregnant?"
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Hunted
WerewolfElliana Matthias. Orphan. Hunter. Cold. Heartless. Last of the Matthias bloodline. Those were the words I was described with. One word I never thought I'd be called with was the word so many werewolves cherished. Mate. •Sequel to Broken• You do not...
