Nala POV
I finally wiggled from under Chases unconscious solid body, which was a lot of damn work considering his size compared to mine. I collapsed on the right side of him so I could catch my breath, this has got to be the roughest night of my life. My whole body aches, my head is throbbing, and I fell dirty from beening throw around and beat. I get up and hobble to the shower, I turn on the water to a soothing temperature. I took of my clothes then stepped in, and I started to think about tonight's events in the bedroom more specifically when I song. I love to sing I really do, but every time I sing when I'm sad, frightened, or angry it renders people unconscious and puts them in a peaceful state for about 6 hours. I have never understood why it has always been that way since I was little. The first time me and my mom figured out that I had this special little gift was when I was 8 years old, and my little brother died because he got hit by a car running across the street. I have always had a strong beautiful voice so my mom wanted me to sing at the funeral, as soon as i started to sing everyone except my mom started to drop to the ground unconscious. I freaked but mom told me that everything was okay and I didn't need to worry about it and that everyone would be okay. I sigh and grab the shampoo to wash my hair, I really don't like to sing when I'm emotional it makes me feel drained. When I sing for the pure joy of it though know one gets knocked out I feel normal and free cause I can sing and nothing happens.
I rinse my hair and wash then get out of the shower, I wrap myself in a towel and go back in the room to get my pajamas. Once I put some clothes on I went back to the bathroom blow dried my hair. I slowly waked back into the room and stood at the end of the bed and stared at Chase, I should kill him I should just slit his fucking throat gouge out one of his eyes to keep as a mementos. I know I just stood there for about ten minutes debating if I should kill him for hitting me, but decided against it only because I am very sure the other werewolves would not like me if I murdered their alpha. Also there was a tiny little piece of me that didn't want to kill him, but it was so small that I could easily ignore it. I made my way to the medium dark blue coach on the right side of the room under the window I sat down and leaned against the window seal looking up at the starry sky.
" I will leave this place one day and if I have to kill Chase to do it so be it." I whisper calmly as I steadily gaze out the window.
Chase POV
I awoke to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. I stretch and I feel so relaxed an refreshed, but then last night events come rushing back to me. Holy shit my mate has a mystic's gift! This is so big it's a high honor and she is only a half bread, I am pretty sure she doesn't know what her gift means and I plan to keep it that way but only for a little while. I kind of feel guilty for hurting her last night but she embarrassed me in front of everyone in my pack punishment had to be served. I get up from the bed and go to the window and open it sunshine streams in and brightens the room I breathe in natures fresh air. I gaze out at the bright green forest that surrounds the pack house, I see that some of the younger kids are already outside playing happily. I turn to look at the digital clock that is on the night stand by the bed, it read 11:30 p.m. wow I don't usually get up this late. Well that probably has to do with my mates singing that put me in a peace sleep.
The bathroom door opens and out steps Nala. She has hair in pigtails but she still had her Chinese bangs, she had on a little black eye liner, she had on a black long sleeve shirt with black Capri pants, and lime green converses. She was looking at me with a steady gaze her gray eyes showing no emotion at all. I gaze at the hand print buirse on her neck it was a nasty purple color.
I sigh and run my hand throw my black hair. " Good morning."
" Morning." She said evenly as she makes her way to the the door.
"Where are you going?"
"Down stairs to the kitchen to get some food then I'm going out to the forest." She doesn't even look at me I'm saddened bye this.
"Well I'm going to take a shower and things. I'll meat you at the edge of the forest and we can go for a walk and talk." I said as she opened the door.
" You really shouldn't. I like to walk alone and I don't want to talk to you." She spares me one single glance over her shoulder and her eyes are full of rage and hate.
She walks out and slams the door behind her. It took everything in me not to run after her and strangle her.
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Abused,loved,mated
WerewolfNala knows nothing about her werewolf heritage . Until Chase comes into her life and is her suppose to be her fiancé. Chase is a controlling , jealous, possessive, and powerful alpha. Nala is a wild, uncontrollably, and a free spirit. This arrange...