She's Just A Beautiful Mistake. (COMPLETED)

Chapter 3

She looks so weak... Fucking Nix with his pack hunts. He started to growl. Anger shot in to his eyes.

I lifted my nose to him and nuzzled his neck his anger died down. I licked his muzzle trying to get him to calm, it worked surprisingly. He looked at me, eyes soft. He brought his muzzle down too mine he licked my nose. I whimpered my paws under his belly and chest pushing him off.

I shook it off as I stood up from my spot underneath him. My wolf was a little shaky. I went to my stash of clothes picked out bra, underwear, shorts, and oversized t-shirt. I quickly change into them. I saw Blake dressed in shorts and no shirt.

I blocked my mind keeping it so I can't hear his thoughts. His blonde hair disheveled, his stomach lean with muscle. I breathed in and walk toward him. Making sure to keep a respectable distance from him. He looked over eyes wondering toward my legs. With a furrowed brow he was in front of me.

" What are those?" he said pointing to my legs I looked down and saw what he was talking about. My scars and healing cuts. I'd heal faster if I actually took care of myself

" Battle scars?" it came out more as a question then an answer.

"No they're not. Those are self-inflicted." he said dropping to his knees. His hands gently touching my scars a shiver ran up my spin. I felt his lips on my thigh. I gasped he kissed each one. His hands on each thigh, repeating the same to the other.

"Bl-Blake stop." I tried my best to get myself together but a mates touch has a way of swooning you.

My legs wobbled they felt like jelly, my knees buckled Blake caught me he took my wrist and did the same kissing each and every one on both wrists. His blue eyes stared into my brown ones.

His eyes twinkled just a little. He dipped his head to reach my 5' 1"  frame to his 6' frame. His lips brushed mine.

I pulled back my breath hitching. He looked me in the eyes when he pulled me back to him. He tipped my chin up, so our eyes locked in on each other  he dipped his head down slowly closing the gap.

" What in the Fuck Blake!" Nix yelled Blake ripped himself from me and stood protectively in front off me. I morphed into my wolf. Ears back, tail tucked between my legs. Nix eyes glowed a dark red. He morphed.

'We can take him' my wolf said clearly on drugs.

'What no he's an alpha! Are you crazy?!'

'Hey our dad is the best fighter he trained you well so go for it'

'Okay... if you insist' I hesitated.

I stepped in front of Blake showing no more signs of fear. Nix growled. Growling back made him charge at me. I dodged and grabbed his tail. He yelped and we started to go at it. He grabbed my hide and brought me down. I tried to get him with my claws but I couldn't reach. He bit down hard I winced. He was thrown off me by Blake, Miss. Vic's scurried to my aid.

" Are you okay?" she asked very concerned.

Nodding my head yes.

" Do you hurt?"

Shaking my head.

" Do you want to go home?"

Nodding

" Okay come with me. Blake will handle Nix." I got up and followed her to the office I trotted behind her. People pointed laughed and whispered.

Keep walking. Just keep walking, ignore everyone.

Something pierced my side I yelped out. Miss. Vic's shot the kid a look pulled the dart out and broke it in half I scurried into the office when Miss. Vic's opened the door, my dad already there. I ran between his legs.

My dad loved my wolf, he just hated that she was fur and bones. He patted my head.

Miss. Vic's handed my bag to my dad. Blake had Nix with a catch poll coming in to the office. Mr. Veal took the catch poll from Blake and dragged him to his office.

'Blake?' I asked through mind link.

" Yeah?" he said out loud. I did a wolf grin he shook his head at me

'haha the look on your face.' I teased.

'Oh you're just so funny!'

'Funny looking'

He stood up and kneeled in front of me.

" No you're beautiful. Unbelievably beautiful. Just because you and the pack don't see it. Doesn't mean I don't. I see a beautiful, strong, struggling, she wolf. I'm your mate and you're stuck with me."

I looked at him in disbelief,

" Aurora. Who's this handsome young man?" my dad smiled.

" Blake Stone Sir, soon to be Beta of the pack." he said.

" So you're my little girls mate. I'm Andrew by the way. I knew she'd get a keeper. Say why don't you come to dinner Friday?" dad suggested.

" I'd like that Sir." he said.

" Okay well I'll take Aurora home now nice meeting you Blake."

" You too sir." my dad held the door open I nodded at Blake exiting the building with my dad. He put me in the back seat of the Jeep.

' Dad?' I said still in wolf form

" Yeah pumpkin?" Looking at me through the rear view.

'I'm sorry'

" For what sweetie?"

' For being such a nuisance to you and mom.'

" Honey is that what you think?"

'Well yeah I'm always causing trouble.'

" Honey you're not. Your mother and I love you."

' I know that but you guys gave birth to a really messed omega.' I lifted my head from my paws my dad unbuttoned his sleeve and rolled it up. He brought his arm with his wrist facing up little light pink almost white scars covered his wrist. ' You did too dad?'

" Yes. Believe it or not my life as the omega stopped when I fought back. I fought for my place in the pack." he said he pulled back his arm. " Honey the pack doctor is coming to see your wolf."

'okay' I laid my head down on my paws and dozed off.

~Blake's P.O.V~

She had left her mind block to me down. Her mind was a dark depressing place.. It didn't scare me but made me hurt to know that it was Nix and our group to cause her that much pain. I sat in the office for my mom to get me.

I feel bad for my mom she's a widowed she wolf, my dad die in a war with vampires.

I saw my mom walk into the office. I got up and smiled at her. She didn't smile back.

" I'm here for my son. What did he do exactly?" she asked.

" Something about him and the omega and alpha getting into a fight today." the none caring secretary said. My mom scuffed at her and gave me a stern look.

As we left the building my mom heaved a sigh. As she unlocked the door I felt a pain in my side. I looked and saw I tiny shard of glass I plucked it off me and flung it into the grass.

" So, why fight with your best-friend over the pack punching bag?" she said lighting a cigarette. Anger boiled up inside of me.

" She is not the a pack punching bag. She is my mate." I said though clenched teeth.

" Okay. Okay calm down." she puffed the smoke into the car.

" You never smoked this much, why now?" I said.

" Well when you have a job with horrible pay and a hungry hungry hippo of a son, bills to pay. You tell me why not turn to an old habit when your stressed." I shook my head. The rest of the drive was silent.