The Fragile Omega

Chapter 10

What Smanatha's Livingroom/ kitchen look likes

1 Month Later

Emma's POV:
I can't believe it's been a month since I started staying at Samantha's house. Samantha didn't mind me staying at all. She even encouraged it. I barely go out of the house as of lately. Samantha told me there were a few neighbouring wolves from a pack best to our town. I already have a feeling who those wolves are looking for.

I quit my job since Samantha encouraged it. I didn't like the idea of free loading at her house. So I do all the chores as well as do the cooking. I've gotten so much better it such little time because of Samantha I can't thank her enough.

Every night I sleep in her room and we cuddle up next to each other. I stopped habing nightmares about 2 weeks avo. But I still sleep with her it makes me feel at ease. I'm debating on wether I should tell her or not. She's currently at work she doesn't work at the cafe anymore. She started working at the small law firm we have here. You're probably wondering why she's working when she's the alpha. Well the previous alpha her father made a rule that if you live in the town rather than the pack house you must have job.

Anyways it's almost 5pm so she must be getting home soon. I just finished setting up tonight's dinner I made it extra special candles and everything. I hear the door open and wait in the living room. She walks in wirh groceries in her hands. As I went to help her she gave me a peck on the cheek.

"I'm home" she said while she stretched. I put the groceries on the counter nad lead her to the dinner table. "What's the special occasion you got the candles out and everything." She said while looking around.

I take her jacket from her and put it away. I turned back to face her. "I'm ready to tell you." I say calmly. She looks shocked then happy. She grabs my hand and leads my to the couch were she sits beside me. As I tell her what happened her grip on my hand tightened whenever I mentioned cartain parts. Trust me I didn't leave out a single deatail in explanation. I finish telling my story in a little over 45 min.

She stays there still holding my hand and in deep thought. "Don't worry they lost you they aren't getting you back again I promise." She said after a period of silence. She stands up and leads me to the table. She has me sit and goes to grab something in the kitchen and comes back with a bottle.

"I've been saving this bottle for a while now, ever since I could first drink. I figure we couild crack it open for this special occasion." She said

"You know I can't take alcohol well and what's the special occasion.?" I ask as I watch her get champagne glasses.

She pops it open and pour us a glass. She hands the glass to me. "Come on celebrate with me. You finally told me and you escaped those crap mates of yours."  She said. I figured why not. We clincked our glasses together and took sips.

That night we ate our dinner while talking about random things and drinking our champagne. One thing lead to another and I am currently on her bed in my underwear. While she was above me kissing me passionately. She unhooked my bra and started playing with my little nubs. I moaned in her mouth as her hand went further down my body.

She reached my underwear and went further down until she reached my core. As she rubbed my wetness sensations I had never felt before started appearing making me moan in need of more. I felt something coming and soon I'm having my first climax. My back arched off the bed and I stopped kissing Samantha and buried my head in her neck. As I clung on to her for dear life. Soon she slowed down and stopped looking down at the panting mess that is me.

She smiled and kissed me again. "How did you first time feel babe?" She asked her husky sounding voice made me want her even more. I wanted to please her like she did to me so I pulled her in for a deep kiss and flipped us over so that I was on top. I look down to see she was smirking at me. I ripped off her clothes which got a playful growl from her.

I then proceeded down to her shaft and started stroking furiously the moment I made contact with her shaft. Her back arched off the bed and her eyes rolled to the back of her head as I sucked on her breasts. A few minutes passed and she was climaxing her grip on the bedsheets made them rip and her moan of ectasy turned me on even more.

Afterwards she postioned herself in front of my wetness and thrusted fowards making both me and her moan in pleasure. Even if it was my first time Samantha made me feel so safe and went slow so she wouldn't hurt me. After a few slow thrusts in she started incresing her speed making me grip her back harder. I felt her thrust in so hard I came and by her reaction so did she.

We had many rounds after that and fell asleep naked on top of each other. This was probably the most memorable first night I could ever have. I was happy at this moment of time.

It's like my mates lead me to be with Samantha in a sort of messed up way. But nevertheless I was happy.

Hunter's POV:
It's been a month and we still can't find our little mate. We searched all the forsest surronding us so much I probably have it memorized. We checked the town. We ecen went back to her old town and checked. We checked her apartment and her work. None of her co workers or boss had seen her.

We still have patrols out there searching. Paris and I couldn't be more moodier these days the slightest thing will annoy me to no ends. I need our little mate. Where could she be?

"If we marked her we could have been able to mindlink her or at least feel what she's feeling at this moment. Instead all we really due was use violence and agression. The only nice time we had with her was when we tried to convice her to stay with us the first night we arrived back at the pack house." I said regret immanent in my voice.

Paris sighed and held my hand. We were currently situated in our training yard waiting for the scouts we send to send word they found her or not. "I'm not suprised she left us. I mean we're used to each other since we grew up together. But she was just thrown into this. Thrown into us and we tried too hard to control her." Paris said resting her head on my shoulder. I felt her tears on my shoulder.

I rub circles into her back. "If we find her again we have to promise each other and her that we will change. We won't be the force that drives her away. Instead by the force that pull us all closer to each other. We never got the chance to tell her how much she means to us or how much we love her." Paris says sniffling a bit towards the end.

I sigh knowing she's right. "I agree but next time we find her I can gaurantee you we won't let her go again." I say a bit too agressive. Just the thought of getting our mate back only to have her run away again angers me. I can't control it sometimes I get to angry and impatient. I need to change for her. We will find you again little mate that's a promise and when we do we won't let go again.