Destined to be a Rogue (Alphas and Rogues#1) {Will be Edited Soon}

Chapter 20

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Love is a risk we take to prove it exists

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'The wind swept my hair back and a smile graced my lips. The meadow was truly beautiful, the scent of flowers simply breathtaking.

A giggle escaped my lips as I turned to look behind me. A little girl with dark brown hair and golden eyes ran after me, a small boy fast on her tail, the sound of cheerful laughter following them. A warm feeling blossomed in my heart at the sight of them. They were mine. My children. 

I looked up as he came in sight, his lips curled into a fimiliar smirk, the smirk I had grown to love a lot. He came up to me and whispered in my ear, "I love you." He placed his hand on my stomach and I could feel our baby turn at his touch. 

I couldn't help but sigh, content. "I love you more."

The dream suddenly changed and his face turned sinister. "Liar!" he screamed as he threw me across with extreme force and I fell against a hard surface, my stomach on fire, blood gushing out. He brought a dagger, his eyes red with raw anger and hatred. He brought his knife down on my stomach....'

I woke up screaming.

It was the worst dream that I ever had in my life. Almost involuntarily, my hands shifted to my stomach, checking for a dagger wound but instead I found nothing. I sighed in relief. It was just a nightmare, nothing else. 

A horrible frightening dream. 

I lifted my hands to my face only to find it wet. Were those tears?

Wiping off my tears, I got up, feeling restless and guilty. I hadn't got far when the window swung open and in came Jason. I let out a shriek of indignation. "What the hell?"

His expression told me he was worried, "Are you alright? I heard you scream."

I shook my head, "Were you stalking me?" Shit. Did he follow me? 

"No, I was just checking on you...." he mumbled, scratching his head in embarassment. 

I pushed my hair back and smirked slightly, "Tell me something. Do you often 'check' on girls in the middle of the night?"

I turned around only to see him gaping openly at me, his eyes darkening with desire as he looked at me from head to toe. 

I flushed, suddenly aware of my lack of decent clothing. I folded my arms protectively over my chest before muttering, "It was just a nightmare..." I turned around, unable to bear his dark gaze that made me shiver with feelings I couldn't describe. 

He was there in a second, his breath tickling my ears. "Don't turn away from me, little mate," his husky voice did wonders to me. I felt hot all of a sudden. 

I gulped, "W - What are you doing?" Damn it. Why was I stuttering?

Because he's hot, my wolf purred. My wolf was officially a slutty bitch. 

He came closer and I took a step back. I felt cornered. I looked around for an opening to escape and saw the space under his arm. I considered ducking and making a run for it but it seemed as though he had read my mind. I made a run for it but he pounced on me and we both fell on the bed, somehow me falling underneath him. 

It was a very compromising position. Suddenly, I could see the flecks on golden in hs stunning eyes.

He had probably taken a shower before coming here. His lush hair made me want to run my hands all over his hair and revel in his hair. What? No! Teressa you can't think like that. It's dangerous.