Blood moon (book 2) (Discontinued)

Eventually

::unknown POV::

"You already mated, you slept with another. And then you had a child! How can I call you my mate? How can I look at you the same, as my mate?" He bellowed circling me and throwing looks of longing towards my direction. It was clear that this was painful for him to do this to me. He didn't like telling me off- me. His soulmate.

And the fact that he has been giving me grief for about five days now is worse, he can't let it go that I had been intimate with another, mated with another and had a child with another.

He didn't know though, he didn't know that I spent so long looking and searching for him. And then when I gave up hope I found the other male, a alpha. And I couldn't manipulate him.

That was my plan, a plan that failed the moment he bought out a little menace.

I planned to get him in the Palm of my hand, begging and praying to be able to even touch a single spot on my defined body. I would never give, however like before that all changed.

"Just give it up Alex! I couldn't help it and I had given up hope. What was I suppose to do?" I demand walking closer and closer towards him, I was fed up of this. And I wanted to get down to the mating and marking. It will make me happier and I will no longer be In contact with my other mate, my chosen mate.

::Michaels POV::

It's hard to watch him. To watch as he paces and snaps at everyone, not everyone understands why she did it. Not like me anyway. And I know that the alpha is having the hardest time to grip on to himself, some mornings he wakes up and will have a cheerier attitude. But then others, others he wakes up with agitation and is emanations mental pain. It is so sad to watch as he fights himself.

Not everyone understands my sisters pain and her decision, the things she had to do to make the decision the right one. She went through so much pain to do it, then there was the things she had to do to her mate; making him immortal and mating him. Then leaving him marked and alone. I'm the only other person who knows all about my sister harbouring the power of the moon goddess.

"Please stop thinking about it" my Poppy's voice rang out. Mine. My Poppy, she has proved to be the best of mates and is really understanding. She has waited and felt my pain, I have taken her through the twists and turns of my heart, I have shown her my true self. And when I was sure she would not run. We mated. And I could never be happier, but the moment my sister left, she realised what I was going through and helped to look after me and Liam.

"Sorry, love. You know why though" I explain pressing a kiss to her cheek and then smiled down at my beautiful mate.

It will hopefully turn out alright, eventually...