"even тнe lone wolғ тнιrѕтѕ ғor love."
Killian JonesxOC werewolf AU
Amara is a free spirit and is in no hurry to settle down and find her mate. She prefers her own company.
Her father, Arthur the Alpha of her pack, fed up with his daughters dismiss...
A/N: Buckle up guys this chapter is a huge 5907 words! Longest chapter I have ever done, and there is a lot going on in this chapter so hopefully it isnt a huge mess! The point of view switches a few times so make sure to look for the markers! <3 As always enjoy and let me know what you think in the comments.
Also the gifs I thought were hilarious, the chapter isn't as humorous about the situation, but these gifs XD Arthur isnt happy 😂
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A couple weeks later
I was woken from a dead sleep as I heard, claws on my hardwood floor, scratching. I sighed heavily and ran my hands over my face. Amara.
I pushed my blanket off of me and swung my legs over the side of thebed and stood before I walked over to the foot of the bed where Amara, lay in her wolf form sleeping and scratching at the floor in the middle of the dream. Her sleep shifting had become almost a nightly thing. She had a lot on her mind, and had been incredibly restless for the last couple weeks, despite how hard I pushed her in our training sessions, this girl would not bloody sleep and when she did, I was woken up at least 3 times a night to this.
I crouched down to her and put my hand on her forehead.
"Mara, love you've sleep shifted again." I said softly. Her eyes opened lazily and she looked at me, with a look of pure defeat. She was exhausted.
"If you are going to stay like this for the night, at least sleep up on the bed, I refuse to allow you to sleep on the floor." I said.
She snorted at me and laid her head back down.
"I see how it is, wake me up, and then make me carry you to bed. You lazy thing." I joked before I lifted the white wolf off the floor and carried her to the bed.
I put her under a separate blanket, because I knew if she shifted back she would fuss about being naked next to me, as if she had something to be ashamed of. I climbed into bed next to her, watching her sleep for a little before I allowed myself to drift back to sleep.
