Fated

Chapter 9

(Molly)   

     She was tired, her feet were sore and her back hurt like hell. But at least she was sitting down and eating. Her stomach rumbled with a fierce passion and she patted it lightly. Don’t worry my sweet little baby, she thought taking a bite of her sandwich, you’ll get your food now. She sighed softly and closed her eyes.

“Hey there princess.” A male said, sidling next to her. She looked into black eyes and blond hair and she smiled.

“Hi Evan, glad to see you’re still alive.” She said dryly and he chuckled darkly.

“I know right, same here.” He said in a light way and I smiled, taking another bite of my sandwich.

“So I noticed you and Tom were fighting...” He started and she raised a brow. She’d no idea what had happened, until she saw who stood behind her in his eyes.

“Leave.” His wonderful voice said and something in her howled again. Evan’s face blanched and he started to get up.

“Stay.” She said, making sure to add authority to her voice and taking a bite of sandwich.

“I am your Alpha, leave.” Thomas said, growling and adding extra authority. I narrowed my eyes on my sandwich.

“I am your Alpha female, stay.” Evan gulped and sat down.

“Yes, Luna.” She didn’t know what that was about, but she smiled at it. She could feel Thomas’ eyes on her and she looked at him. His dark eyes were filed with anger and lust. She was about to tell him off but a car honked and she knew it was her father.

“Gotta go boys, tell Sarah I said bye.” She said and stood up. She caught a whiff of something and her eyes widened. She knew it was her baby, she just knew. She cleared her throat and took several steps back.

“I’m just trying a new way of walking. Just testing it out.” She mumbled, and walked backward out the door, all the while keeping her eyes on Thomas. Once she was outside she ran to the car door.

“Drive.” She mumbled and her father wasted no time.

“What happened?” Her father asked, sparing her looks. She just breathed and focused on that one thing.

“Molly, Molly what happened?” Her father asked, his diving slowing down.

“I could smell it, the baby. I could smell it from inside me and I knew if I could they would be able to.” She said quickly, clutching the armrest with her life.

“What you could... You could smell it?” Her father asked, his voice shaking.

“Yeah... Why can I smell my baby, mothers shouldn’t smell their babies.” She said, tears burning her eyes with their heat.

“Normal mothers... Not werewolf mothers.” He grumbled and pressed on the gas. Why was her life never normal!?!? 

(Thomas) 

He glared at the wolf in front of him and clenched his jaw. Damn her parents’, damn whoever the hell told her he was Alpha. She couldn’t misuse her power, she didn’t. She was smarter than that. But he had a feeling that she would use it to her advantage. Evan squirmed in his seat as he tried to avoid looking at him.

“You can go now.” Thomas growled, struggling to control his wolf. His wolf, who told him to shift and chase down their mate and punish her for telling others to go against their will. But he, his human side, knew what she was doing. She was turning his pack against him, whether she knew it or not. Evans’ eyes widened.

“But Luna said-“

“Luna is a little wacky, and I am your Alpha. You. Can. Go. Now.” He said slowly, knowing his eyes changed color as his nails lengthened and his teeth elongated. Evan sputtered and rushed from the seat and out the door.

“It’s not nice to tease the pack.” A silky voice said from behind a shadow. Thomas’ pulse sped up, like it always did around her, and his eyes dilated.

“It’s my pack, I’ll do whatever the hell I want with them.” His voice cracked and his wolf growled at him for letting his guard down. She came out of the shadows then, her long lithe body covered in leather, like it always was, and her green wide eyes shining with mischief.

“I’ve seen you’ve found you’re girlfriend.” She said and walked forward, her high heel clicking on the wooden floor.

“She’s not my mate, I wouldn’t want her even if she looked like you.” His wolf said, somehow gaining control while he was gawking at her.

“So harsh, that’s what I’ve always liked about you.” She said silkily and walked around the bar, trailing a red nail along the bar top.

“Why are you back? I thought you found work elsewhere?” He said gruffly, trying not to growl.

“You sound as if you don’t want me back, and honestly... that hurts my feelings Tommy.” She pouted and made her way over to him.

“Why would I care about your feelings Kelly? You hunt my kind for a living, and you like it. Tell me why should I feel sympathetic towards you.” He hissed taking a step towards her. Kelly was a hunter, a good one at that. He met her during one of her jobs and he’d been piss poor drunk. He’d had sex with her and they’d had an on and off relationship. The on and off being whenever she passed by the town.

“Because I could very well be holding your child.” She said sincerely and he sniffed the air. No, the only thing he could smell was leather and her smoky scent.

“Try coming up with a better lie, huh, Kelly?” He taunted, putting a dangerous smile on his lips and she smiled.

“Fine, I need some help with a mission and I thought you would be the man to come to.” She said softly, stepping in front of him and looking at him with her big green eyes.

“I won’t help you trap any of my kind, if that’s what you thought.” He spat at her and she simply smiled.

“I knew you wouldn’t, but we just need one. And this one has to be strong, his wolf has to be vicious and fearless. This one has to be an... Alpha.” She said lightly, tapping her fingers on the counter top.

“And what does that have to do with-“ His speech cut off as something clocked against his head. But right before he went down he heard her say.

“And this one, has to be you.”