Can He Be Tamed?

Chapter 6- Unedited

MJ's POV

I felt so alive and great. I felt like I could take on the world. I had never felt like this before. I had pleasurable tingles running through me from a spot on my hip; warmth was just erupting through every part of my body.

I dreamed about my mate, but I didn't feel any pain thinking about him. I took my time appreciating every feature from his hard jaw line to his defined abs chiseled to perfection I knew were there. The black had turned into a rich, dark purple, it changed from dark purple, to royal blue, and then it went back to purple, the colors mixing and fading into each other.

At one point I felt threatened and the colors quickly changed to a blood red color, at another point it turned a burnt orange color that made me feel uneasy and uncomfortable. Like something bad was going to happen, but it quickly disappeared and was replaced with the colors swirling and mixing.

I don't know why the colors reminded e of him but they did and I didn't complain one bit when he popped into my mind and there was no pain. I gratefully welcomed his image, and the sound of his voice, and his scent.

I breathed in deeply the exhilarating, masculine scent of my mate. His scent was so provocative and overpowering.

I vaguely heard my mom's voice telling my brother to get her some water. My mom hated water. Okay? I had more important things to worry about like why my mates scent was burning my nose, and tingles were shooting through my stomach. I opened my eyes and then closed the again.

Do I really want to leave the best sleep I've ever had in my life? No. Yes. I lifted my head and rubbed my eyes, looking around. First I saw Miguel standing in the doorway, his arms crossed over his chest, he looked majorly pissed. Then I saw the alpha sitting there watching me closely, and then my dad who looked furious. Furious was probably an understatement.

He looked about ready set the world on fire. He was trembling in anger, I don't think I've ever seen my dad this angry. My mom offered me a small smile while she rubbed my dad's back. What was going on I saw Aaron sitting against the wall, his jaw clenched and his eyes black, and I saw Domnick who had his fists balled up and looked like he was trying to hold his wolf back.

Slade was laying on the floor, it was then I realized I was sitting in someone's lap, I looked over and was met by none other than Tyse Detricks. I quickly stood up and took a few steps back. All the blood rushed to my head from sudden movement. I grabbed my head.

"Ow" I said bluntly, feeling a cold feeling that had settled over my body chilling me to the bone. All the warmth and delightful tingles that spread through me before were long gone.

"Here mija drink this" my mom said handing me a bottle of water. I looked down at it and then between Tyse and my dad who were glaring at each other. If looks could kill. Tyse looked back to me looking me over quickly and then returned his eyes to my face. His eyes held concern and curiosity.

"Why?" I asked.

"You passed out" Miguel told me.

"From what?" I asked trying to remember, I don't remember anything, all I remember is picking Slade up and going up the stairs to be met with Aaron's back. I looked to Aaron who was watching my reaction carefully.

"Pain" my dad said. I looked to my dad stunned by his voice. I had never heard my father talk like that. I looked at my dad, had I angered him? His voice was cold and reserved. I stared at him in shock and fear.

"Your scaring her" Tyse growled. I looked over to him enjoying the sensual shivers that went down my spine when he growled, and spoke. I looked back to my dad and instantly felt guilty for liking anything that had to do with him.

I went to the kitchen passing Miguel and opened the bottle of water and drank about half of it. The coldness of it made my stomach clench, a pang of hunger made its self known in my stomach.

"No mija you can't eat" my mom called after me, she didn't get up and come after me probably because she was keeping my dad from killing Tyse. I wonder who would win in that fight?

"Why?" I asked going to stand in the doorway.

"The doctor has to make sure your fine first" she told me, I looked down my body and then back to her.

"But I'm hungry" I said.

"I know mija but you can't eat, not yet" she told me. I growled in frustration and went back into the kitchen to get my water bottle off the counter and finish it.

Miguel watched me carefully, I caught his eyes and jerked my head for him to come here. He walked forward.

"What happened?" I whispered, lowly so the others wouldn't hear.

"You don't want to know" he said back his voice barely audible. We had become good at this, barely whispering.

"Was it that bad?" I asked.

"Oh yeah it was bad" he replied.

"Oh god" I said not sure I really wanted to know.

"Dad and that alpha have been at each other's throats the past 7 hours, the only thing keeping them from killing each other was you and mom, so get back in there before Tyse loses his temper" he demanded.

"Why is he here?" I asked dreading the answer I knew would come.

"Guess" he said.

"Shit" I cursed a little louder than mean't.I threw the bottle away and quickly made my way back into the living room, all eyes seemed to be focused on me.

It didn't really bother me except the heated gaze I was getting from his chocolaty brown orbs was making me uncomfortable. Thankfully the front door opened and Alexander walked in.

"Oh you shouldn't be up" he said looking at me.

"Why not?" I asked.

"sit down" he told me pointing to the nearest couch which happened to have my mate on it. I looked at it for a minute and then just sat down on the floor.

He looked up in Tyse's direction and his hand trembled as he put two fingers in my neck checking my pulse. He kept flicking his eyes in that direction. What had Tyse done to him? He was nervous as shit.

He took my temperature, and looked down at the digits disapprovingly.

"What?" I asked him, he looked up to me and then back in the direction of my dad.

"Nothing" he lied.

"Liar" I muttered. He told my dad I had a high fever and if it didn't go away to call him. He also said it was okay to eat but to start out small or I might not get it all down.

He left quickly shooting a glance at Tyse who just glared him down. As soon as the front door closed I asked, "What did y'all do to him?"

"It's like you threatened to kill him" I'm muttered standing up, suspiciously all eyes went to Tyse, I narrowed my eyes at him.

"You didn't threaten to kill him did you?" I asked.

"Not in so many words" he replied, I rolled my eyes and went to the kitchen. There was something about the tension in that room I couldn't deal with. Or maybe it's the fact that the most dangerous alpha in the world who happens to be my mate, I rejected, is sitting on my parents couch a few feet away from my dad. Probably the tension.

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I know it's short but this is all I've written so far :(

What do you think MJ's actual name is?