Following our annoying Lycan Mates out of the ballroom. I can still hear the faint voice of Luca while he announces the next claim. While holding hands with Meghan, hanging my head in defeat wishing we could go back in time and change this whole night.
I wish I stayed hidden, not showing my strength to the Lycan.
Why didn't I let that Alpha from last year claim me? Then I wouldn't even be here! -
"Char, everything will be okay. Just please be calm, I'm usually the loose canon.. so I'm not really sure how to be the mature one." Meghan whispers so I can only hear. Whipping the tears from my eyes with the back of my hand, I look up at her and nod my head in agreement.
Come on, don't be such a weenie.
I look forward to see Jaxon and Patrick talking with some guy holding our suitcases. When I hear Jaxon ask for my duffel bag to be handed to him, I feel my emotions spiking again.
"Are you serious right now?" I exclaim, hurrying to the man about to go through my property, "Are you that much of a creep to start going through my clothes?"
He looks over at me with a stoic expression, "Do you want clothes or not?"
Ugh, rolling my eyes going to grab my bag to get extra clothes when he pulls it back out of my grasp, "Yes I want my clothes, not a fan of smelling like a self-entitled jack ass."
He chuckles, "Well after tonight's outfit, I'm not letting you pick the clothes." As he starts to rummage through my bag, pulling out my bagging grey sweatpants and sweatshirt.
Of course.
Grabbing the sweatpants I just step into them and pull them up under his jacket. As I start to unbutton the blazer, Jaxon quickly stands in front of me pulling me out of the view of the others, "Stop undressing in front of everyone." He growls out, "As much as I like to see my beautiful mate naked, I'd rather not kill my Brother and Ben for seeing what is only for me to see."
As I huff turning around from him and drop the blazer on the floor not carrying about what he's thinking. As I cover my girls with my left arm, I turn to look over my right shoulder at a very shocked Alpha.
"Can I have the sweatshirt now?" I ask politely sticking out my right arm, as I hear a deep growl come from the Lycan. Feeling as if I gained a point, I feel his arm wrap around my exposed stomach feeling light shocks causing me to gasp.
What?
I hear him purr in my ear, "You feel our bond forming too?" Kissing my shoulder causing me to gasp again confused from the attraction that is forming. Breaking myself from the haze, I see the sweatshirt come in front of me as I grab it hastily and put it on.
Keeping the hood on to hide my now red and embarrassed face, turning around to see Patrick drape his jacket over Meghan's shoulder. She acts polite to the male, walking towards me taking my hand in hers.
How is she this calm?
"Let's get going, hopefully, we will be able to call our family soon," making sure the males hear. Reminding me that everything is about to change, we aren't going back to our families. I won't be waking up in my childhood room anymore. I have officially left the den, and I could be more scared then this moment.
In the first time in my life, I'm not in control of anything.
Fuck
We start following them out the main door and down the steps to a waiting SUV ready to take us to hell.
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Forever Claimed
WerewolfAt a time where She-Wolves were able to challenge a Males claim in certain territories. Best Friends, Meghan and Charlotte, the daughters of their packs Alpha and Beta will not be claimed without a fight. What happens when two Lycans hear about th...
