The Alpha's Healer [BxB][DISCONTINUED]

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Noah Temples

I jumped awake, breathing in and out heavily as I looked around fanatically. I began to calm down a bit, realizing that it was the middle of the night, safe in my room. I pulled up the sleeve of my pjs, shaking at the sight of a black flower on my wrist.

I felt my heart stop, panic rushing over me as I reflect upon the nightmare I just had. I knew that my past wasn't the prettiest story but I'd always push those memories away. I didn't even realize that the witches were siblings! I felt sick and trapped in my own mind, it felt as if the walls were closing in on me.

I jumped out of bed throwing on a sweater and slippers running outside not caring where I was going. I just needed to get away. Eventually, I stopped at a peaceful stream, far away from my home and sat down panting. I ran my fingers through my hair, calming myself down at I took in the tranquil sight of the stream as the moon glistened over the pitch black waters.

The night was still and it was only I who seemed to be alive in the dead place. I let out a sigh, a million thoughts racing through my head but one question stuck out the most.

Who was I?

The memories of me being a kid, going full savage on those wolves was terrifying. Healers don't transform into killing machines. What made me so special?! I sat down my feet dangling in the water, wanting to be here forever.

A strange sensation erupted from my back making me snap out of my trance. I turned around to see a large black wolf, almost as big as me with familiar, bright amber eyes. I felt my heart began to race realizing it was Elijah in his wolf form. The moonlight highlight his dark fur in the night making look majestic and mythical.

I smiled, running my fingers through his fur appreciating his company. For some reason he made me feel warm and safe, especially now. He slowly began to shift back into his human form making me turn my head away in embarrassment since everyone knows that when werewolves shift back into humans they are naked. After hearing the sound of clothes being put on, Elijah sat down right beside me shirtless.

I felt my cheeks become warm at the sight of his abs and defined body, fiddling with my fingers as an awkward tension filled the air between us.

"What are you doing out here so late?" He asked, his voice deep and gruff.

"Couldn't sleep, how about you?" I replied, not meeting his eyes.

"My wolf wouldn't leave me alone about you. So I came out here to find you." He said in a softer tone, looking down at me.

I felt my heart skip a beat as I looked up at him, gulping. "I don't get it." I whispered.

He raised an eyebrow. "What?"

I pried my eyes away from his and looked down at my wrist, the flower a silver color underneath the moonlight. It lit up in a strange unnoticeable way.

"Why do you care about me? Couldn't you just reject me, find someone much more attractive, or even-"

I was cut off by Elijah planting his lips onto mine, his large warm hands clinging onto my shirt as he deepened our kissing.

That night, I felt something enter my heart, somehow Elijah had unlocked something within me as fireworks exploded onto my lips. After what it seemed to be forever, we pulled apart.

It took a few seconds to finally take in what actually happened.

"You took my first kiss!" I exclaimed, the realization kicking in.

A grin formed onto his face as I pouted at him. I wanted it to look like I was upset but deep down inside I was ecstatic, so happy that I could throw up. But I won't because that could ruin everything.

So we sat there, simply talking about the most random things ever, laughing to our corny jokes, and sharing stories about each other. That was the first time, in a long time I felt.....light.

I opened my eyes only to quickly shut them as I was blinded by the bright sun. I lifted up my arm to rub the night's sleepiness from my eyes, a yawn escaping my lips as I went to sit up from my bed.

I was only halfway upwards only to be shot back down into the oddly comfy pillows of my bed.... or so I thought. I was officially awoken by the panic that rushed through me, as I looked over to my side, inches away from a glistening masculine chest.

I felt my heart stop as I looked up to see Elijah peacefully sleeping. I felt my cheeks heat up as I jumped out of the bed frantically landing hard onto the floor making Elijah jump awake.

I looked around the room realizing I wasn't even in my home!

"What?! What?!" Elijah as scanning the room, his voice ragged and gruff. "Where's the danger?!"

I looked up at him wide-eyed, trying to slow my breathing as I admired his extremely attractive body.
His eyes suddenly landed onto me, his body moving swiftly with agility as he appeared right in front of me in a flash.

I stumbled backwards, landing on my bottom as he rested on his knees, towering over me. His nose was centimeters away from me as he stared me down, scanning my face for any signs of danger.

I took the time to observe him. His dark hair tousled sexily and his eyes a mix of amber and green as they stared into mine.

"W-What am I doing here? How d-did I get here?! Did we...do the nasty?!" I exclaimed worriedly.

I would hate to lose my virginity and not even remembered what happened! Even then, it's too early!!

"Tch, maybe the better question you should be asking is what the hell did you do to yourself?"

I clamped my mouth shut, offended. "Excuse me, not everyone can look as sexy as you waking up in the morning."

"Thanks but that's not what I mean." He sighed, getting up from the ground. He helped me up as well and walked over to the connected bathroom.

"I'm talking about this." He said, turning my body towards a mirror. My eyes widened as I saw what happened to me in the mirror, my jaw dropping to the floor.

"What did I do for real?" I groaned out, knowing that whatever happened to me will not be good.