I woke up in the morning and noticed I was in bed alone.
"Mate! Mate," Ryder yelled in my head as the smell of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies came across me.
I went down the stairs and saw Loki.
"Mate! Mate!", Ryder howled happily.
"You're my mate?", I asked Loki confused.
"Yes, Gweneth I r-
"How come you didn't tell me?!," I yelled at him.
"I was scared Gwen. I was 18 and you were 16," he said.
"So? People have mates younger than me and they still tell them! You don't understand how conflicted and confused I was about my feelings for you. You would have made things easier if you just told me!", I said to him.
"I know baby and I'm so sorry. I promise I'll never keep anything from you again," he said.
"Pinky promise?", I asked him, holding out my pinky.
"Pinky promise," he said as he twisted his pinky around mine.
"I guess I won't be that mad at you, " I said, giving him a kiss and loving the feel of his lips on mine.
"Than-
"BUT you're going to have to make it up to me," I said, pulling away and smirking.
"Oh God, what do you want?", Loki asked scared.
"I want you to buy me a subscription for cheesecakes from Downeast cheesecakes," I said.
"That's it?", He asked, surprised.
"No. I also want you to go buy me some cheesecake and some pizza hut cheese pizza now,'' I said, feeling my stomach get happy.
"I'll go do that. Do you want to come with me?", He asked.
"No, I'll wait here for you,'' I said.
"Okay well I'll be back, stay in the pack house," he said, giving me a kiss.
"I will," I said, smiling. I waited until he left before I ran up the stairs.
I went inside his room and hopped inside the shower. I hurried up and cleaned my body. Then I shaved my legs and my hoo ha.
After that I rinsed off my body again. Then I got out the shower and dried off.
"Crap, I'm ashy," I said looking down at my knees.
I searched through Loki's cabinets and found some coconut oil. This would have to do. I put it all over my body even putting some on my wet curly hair.
I grabbed the T-shirt I was wearing and wrapped my hair in it, hoping it would dry faster.
After my hair was dry I took the shirt off my head and searched through the lingerie and put on the red lace lingerie set. I knew Loki liked the other one, but I wanted him to see something new.
"Damn," I heard someone say, making me jump. I turned around and saw Loki.
"Loki you dropped the food!", I yelled, going over and picking it up. Thank God it didn't fall out.
I noticed him still looking at me in shock.
"Do you like it?", I asked him nervously.
His lips met mine and moved with urgency.
"Loki," I moaned as he deepened the kiss. He groaned and held me tighter against him.
I felt him began to take off my bra, but then he stopped.
"It's okay," I told him.
"Are you sure you want to do this?", He asked.
"Yes," I said, nodding my head as he carried me to the bed and began to take off my clothing...
Loki's P.O.V.
We were both breathing heavily when it all was said and done.
"Did I hurt you?", I asked Gwen worriedly.
"No, I'm fine," she said, giving me a reassuring kiss.
I was glad she was okay. Before we began I was nervous as hell, I was a virgin and absolutely had no clue what to do.
I just let my instincts take over and it paid off, bringing Gwen over the brink of pleasure many of times.
"We didn't use a condom," Gwen said, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"I could get pregnant,'' she added nervousness in her eyes as she waited for my reaction.
"Whatever happens I'll be here for you, no matter what," I said, giving her a kiss and making her smile.
"I think I'm falling in love with you," she murmured against my lips.
"I've already fallen for you," I said, connecting our lips together.
"I forgot something," I said, pulling away.
"What?", She asked confused.
I bit down on her neck, marking her.
"There," I said admiring my work," Now your officially mine."
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Fuck you, Alpha [Book One]
WerewolfGweneth Willow is a free-spirited rebellious teen. She is part of the Night Weed pack and she hates it there, but most of all she hates the asshole of an alpha Loki Adams. When Gwen turns eighteen, the age you find your mate, guess who her mate is...