(Picture of Kennedy on top.)
A week later
It's been a week since the day me and Gray got close. I've somewhat grown to trust him but there's still that nagging feeling that he'll turn on me and hurt me when I least expect it.
"Kennedy, I've talked to the doctor and he said you can leave today." Says Gray snapping me out of my thoughts as he enters the room.
"Okay."
"I mind linked my sister and she should be here soon with clothes so you can change." I nod and he seems to notice my lack of talking. He's about to say something but on cue Agnes comes through the door with a small duffel bag.
"Hey Kennedy, I've brought clothes in the duffel bag and some toiletries. I've got shampoo as well so you can take a shower."
"Thanks Agnes."
"No problem." I get up from the bed and take the duffel bag from her hands making my way over to the bathroom.
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30 minutes laterI come out of the bathroom with the hospital gown in my hands and the duffle bag on my shoulder.
"Where do I put this?"
I say looking down at the hospital gown. I don't get a response and I look up to see Gray looking at me intensely with pure adoration. I look back down directing my attention back to the gown as I blush. I look up when I hear someone clear their throat. Agnes is smirking and she bumps her shoulder with Grayson's which snaps him back to reality.
"You look beautiful." I look down at my attire which consists of sweatpants, a sweater, vans, and a beanie.
"How? I'm in sweatpants."
"I don't care what you're wearing. To me you'll look beautiful in anything."
I feel myself blushing again so I look away. I feel two fingers go under my chin and they move my head so I'm facing the most gorgeous emerald eyes. He looks into my eyes and starts leaning in. Debating whether or not I should kiss him I give in and plant my lips on his. Fireworks seem to go off in my stomach when we kiss but we break apart when our lungs need air. Stupid lungs, couldn't you wait for a little longer. We've discussed the whole mating process and he's agreed that he won't try anything on me unless I feel comfortable with it. The hospital gown is long forgotten as I decided to just put it on the bed and we head outside so Gray can sign the release papers. Once he's done signing them we head out of the hospital and it feels nice to be out in the open and breathe in fresh air. We head into his car and stop at a restaurant to eat. They seat us and when we're ready to order we call someone over to collect our orders. The others are giving their orders when I look over a few tables down to see familiar brown hair. Fear grips me and time seems to stop as I'm staring hoping that the moon goddess helps me and it's not who I think it is. The man gets up and turns and I release a breath I didn't even know I was holding when I see it's not him and settle back in my seat just in time to give my order.
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We just got out the restaurant and let me tell you the food there was amazing, I feel so stuffed right now. On our way home we talk about anything and ask each other questions to get to know each other more. I've learned that Grayson is 20, Agnes is 18 which is the same age as me and they have an older sister who is 25 and her name is Brooke. Grayson's birthday is March 12 which is not that far from now and Agnes's is August 8. Agnes still hasn't found her mate but is nonetheless happy. She says that the moon goddess is just waiting for the right time to line their paths so they can meet. I told her that we don't need men to satisfy us that's why we have friends and of course food. Grayson just glares at me after I said that."That's not true. Food can't please your sexual needs now can it."
Agnes laughed at this but I just looked out the window. I know it was supposed to be a joke but with my experiences I can't find sexual jokes funny. When we arrive to Grayson's pack house there's a girl standing out on the front. Agnes seems to recognize her and looks at me worriedly while I feel Grayson tense beside me. I'm about to ask him what's wrong but am interrupted by the girl. She seems to notice Grayson and comes running towards embracing him.
"Hey baby. I missed you!" When she said that the only thought in my head is
Oh hell no!
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His Broken Luna
WerewolfMy name is Kennedy Jones, I'm 18 and was kidnapped at the young age of 6. A group of rouges took me and after 12 years of being locked up in a cell and being used to just pleasure men i'm free and see the light. I make an attempt to run away but fai...