Advice for an Omega

Loved & Living

His baby blue eyes, seem to stare right through me, but he growls noticing that i'm almost fully naked in front of other males.

"Get her a pair of clothes," my mate commands to the twins, and then he turns his attention back to me. Dang, he has a hot british accent too, how sexy can he get?

I smile at him, happy to have gotten another chance "whats up," I ask looking to happy to be in a cell.

His laughter fills the silence, causing me to shiver at the fact that I had pleased my mate. The alpha gets his icy beta to unlock the door, and pulls me into his embrace, causing sparks to explode everywhere he touches.

Snuggling deeper into his chest, I inhale his musky scent and wait as the twins get me some nice clothes, since well I left my backpack somewhere. . .

All of a sudden he snuggles into the crook of my neck taking a sharp sniff of my scent. 

"You smell amazing, like strawberries and vanilla. Oh and the names Hunter love," he mumbles out still covering me when the twins walk in with some skinny jeans, and a black sweater. 

Wow, i'm so glad that it's late fall, otherwise my scars would have showed to much. And how have they not noticied them yet?

I push the thoughts aside and pull out of his embrace so I could reach the clothes, but Hunter pulls me back.

"W-W what are yo-," I stutter out, cut off when he picks up the clothes, along with a very surprised me, and brings the items, and me into whats probably a guest room.

Laughing silently at my mates very much jealous state, I shrug the shirt off, and pull on the clothes making sure to cover my silver burns.

And before I had a chance to explore the room, I open the door, with Hunter waiting outside for me.

His eyes sweep over me, his eyes almost turning black but he snaps out of it. 

"You'd look good in anything," he smiles to me, and then says "here let me show you around, later on we can have the welcoming ceremony for you."

I nod silently, and follow him through the long hallway finally leading me into a large room that had a lot of different werewolf scents in it. Theres a huge flat screen t.v, glass patio door, and a super plushy couch in the room. And i'd be stupid not  to guess that it was the living room.

Gasping as I took in my surrondings, I felt for my necklace only to remember that I had given it to Lilly. I wonder how everyone is doing anyway, well they'd never done anything in their lives so probably not ot well.

After having Hunter show me the kitchen, living room, office, and nurses office he fnally cracked the question.

"Batman, or superman?" Hunter asks with no sign of a joke lining his british voice. His stern look was really hot, but if I said that I think he'd get to carried away.

"Batman," I reply with the same serious tone, while looking him straight in the eye.

After a minute I start to panic, what if he doesn't like Batman?!? Oh my gosh, that would be terrible what if hes like anti-batman!?!

Finally after what felt like hours he released a breath of relif, and chuckled. 

"Good choice, huggy bear."

"Hey! If I get a wierd nickname you get one too!"

"Nope, as my adorable mate you have to stand by my rules!"

Now pouting I mumble "then you'll, you'll, be BABY CAKES! Its perfect!" 

Hunter immediantly looks at me, very surprised at the nickname. "Baby..cakes, how does that fit me? The alpha, amazingly handsome me?" Pretending to be wounded he sways to the floor encouraged by my constant giggling.

"You can't change my mind baby cakes! You act like a bad boy but I know your really a little baby on the inside," I manage in between my giggles.

My mate stops for a second, mindlinking someone, and then abruptly says "I have a meeting in 5 minutes," he pauses "about you."

Hold up one minute! If I attended the meeting they'd inquire about my past, and why I ran away. Sure Hunter would figure it out, but right now its way to soon! And what about the second mate thing.

Noticing my look of panic, and my probably now pale skin, he grabs my hand and pulls my in for a hug.

"Calm down Elise," he whispers into my ear, which instantly makes me relax. But of course nice moments never last, so he popped a question I knew I would come to hate.

"Why did you run away from your pack?"

I know that I had almost completly forgotten about my past, focusing on my mate instead, and I hadn't flinched yet because of that.

 But I didn't want anyone to pity me, or look down on me, but old habits die hard and I quickly looked down avoiding any kind of eye contact.

Quickly realizing he wasn't going to get anything out of me, my mate sighed causing my wolf to want to tell him everything starting from the moment we were born.

Hating my old habits for the second time, I gave him a vague answer "Bad pack," I know it sounded like a 4 year old answer but would you admit being rejected, abused, and rejected again to someone you JUST met? 

To my complete, and utter relif Hunter dropped it, of course I knew i'd have admit some during the meeting, but can't I gather my courage first?

 So gathering what little courage I had, I began walking towards the metting room expecting nothing good to come from it.