My arranged marriage to a cocky...Hot Alpha (Complete)

The Heat of an Animal

The heat of an Animal

The next morning when I woke up there was a note on Brandon's pillow next to a yellow rose and no Brandon.

Went out to get food, I'll be back soon

Love, Brandon

There was that word again."Love". It felt nice when it came from Brandon.

I smiled to myself and set the note back down and sniffed the wonderful scent luminating from the flower. I rested the flower on the dresser and I got dressed, I yanked out a hoodie Angelica had tucked in along with some leggings and cozy socks. I was freezing even though there was no snow on this island with this huge mansion surrounded by trees. I walked into the kitchen to get something to eat when a sharp pain struck my chest.

It hit my heart directly and I clutched my chest using the fridge as support.

"Ahh..." I said shakily. The pain subsided to a dull pain and I went on to having my vanilla tea and a muffin. A couple bites into my muffin and my stomach began to churn uneasily. The pain in my heart came back worse then ever and I began vomiting the muffin back up.

But, I expected there to be saliva and such from me not eating in a long time, not...

Blood.

Blood stared back at me. The sight of it made my stomach roll uneasily and I got up and backed myself into the wall.

That's when the worst pain ever struck me and I heard the most vile sound ever. My bones began cracking and my muscles clenched. They broke and shaped into different forms.

This is what Brandon was talking about but if he knew it would have been so soon he wouldn't have left. No, this is too early for a change.

I groaned and fell to my knees while clenching my fists tightly while pain erupted through my whole body. I let out a loud yell when I felt fire prick up my spine.

I tried my hardest to reach back and touch the fire but felt nothing. This whole time my bones cracked trying to shift into something else, yet something was stopping them.

"The demon blood is reacting to the werewolf bite." Someone said. I looked up and my father looked down at me worriedly.

"W-Why?" I grunted digging my nails into the ground, they suddenly turned long and black. Like werewolf nails except they were black as night.

"I didn't think you would shift but you are. Your body is basically confused right now. It doesn't know if it should shift into a werewolf or a demon." He explained.

"W-When will it end?" I groaned while in a mass amount of pain.

"I'm not sure Angel. You have to make the decision."

"Ok! I want it to stop!" I snapped.

"You have to tell your body what to do. Control it. Demons own their bodies, their bodies don't own them."

He thinks it is so easy for this to stop?

"I-I'm fading? Emma...Emma finished the spell. Beverly I must leave. You will not be able to see me until you get back and I will be in full human form. You must own your body, take power..." He said before disappearing into a hazy fog.

I control my body.

It's mine.

So...stop.

I don't want this pain and I don't want you to inflict it.

The pain picked up and I let out a blood curdling scream. This isn't working...

That's until everything stopped.