White Luna and the Powerful Alpha

Chapter Four

Chapter Four


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I woke up with a throbbing headache, and feeling as exhausted as ever. I slowly sat up in Christians' bed, and groan. I remember him saying he wasn't going to be here this morning, his Beta and Third in Command will be here. I wonder if they were already here? And if Christian has any headache pills I can use.


This headache was killing me.


Groggily, I stood up, pulling down the grey T-shirt I was wearing back down to my waist. Somehow, it ended up scrunched up over my stomach. I slowly reached the door when it burst open, showing a tall boy, with sandy blonde hair and baby blue eyes. His eyes widened when he saw me, probably noticing how bad I look because I felt pretty damn awful just standing up.


"Are you okay?" He asked in a deep voice, making me slowly shook my head.


He reached out, feeling my forehead with the back of his hand, and looking incredibly worried about me.


"Do you have a headache? Did you just wake up? I heard footsteps, but I didn't know if you were okay or not, so I came up here to make sure you were okay. I'm Tanner by the way, Christians' Beta. Come on, follow me. You have a fever, and you need to lay down."


He led me back to the bed, pushing the covers over me, and tucking me back in. He quickly went out of the room, across the hall. I heard the bathrooms faucet being turned on, and he came back in a flash with two small pills, a wet cool washcloth, and a cup of water. He placed the washcloth over my forehead, and sat down beside me on the bed.


"Here, take these," he instructed, handing me over the pills and then the water.


I quickly swallowed down the pills, and placed the water back on the stand and laid back down in the bed feeling immensely uncomfortable.


"Colt and I will be downstairs, he's Third in Command. Just say any one of our names and we'll be up less than two seconds, okay?"


I nodded at Tanner, and he got off the bed slowly and walked towards the doorway before I stopped him.


"If you don't mind me asking," I begin.


Tanner gave me a side ways look, and raised an eyebrow.


"Why do you act like you care about me? I don't know you, you don't know me."


He chuckled at me, and I felt irritated that he chuckled at me. It was the truth, he shouldn't have acted like he cared about me. Sure it's nice and all, but I felt like it was an act and it had to be. He couldn't possibly care for me.


"Marci, your my Alpha's mate. My Luna, his Luna. I have all respect for you since he claimed you. I assure you, it was most definitely not an act, I do care for you. You're my Luna, I need you healthy and safe."


And with that, he left me alone to rest. I felt slightly bad for assuming it was an act for him to care, but who wouldn't? I'm new to this werewolf thing and packs, mates, Lunas.


I sighed into the covers and listen to soft footsteps downstairs. I felt empty, and cold. I wanted Christian, but I had no idea where he was or what he was doing I just hope he was okay. I sighed, breathing in the scents of the sheets that smelt so much like Christian they were so heavenly. I just wanted to stay in the bed for eternity, breathing in the scent.


I also wanted Christians' touch.


My wolf was itching for her mate, and I tried to calm her down. She was torn between being furious at our mate for not informing us where he was going today, but also lonely and yearning our mates touch. I wanted his arms wrapped around me, holding me close to him and feeling comfortable. And it didn't help with this strong fever, and pounding headache.


Moments later, I fell into a deep sleep, dreaming about Christian, my mate.


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