Alpha's Obsession

Chapter 15

"Ella." Aiden murmured huskily into my ear.

"Mmh." I groaned into the pillow.

"Ella sweetie, get out of bed."

"Mmck mmmhff."

"What?"

I lifted my head out of the pillow just a fraction and growled, "Fuck off."

"C'mon, don't be like that!"

"I will be however I fucking want. What I want is some goddamn peace so shut your trap, go away, leave me alone, and let me sleep!"

"But baby we have a pack meeting." He replies in a child-like voice.

"I could care less about your damn pack meeting. I'm human. Not wolf. Buzz off!"

"You're Luna of this pack whether you like it or not, so get your butt out of bed this instant and put on some less revealing clothes so we can go the the pack meeting do I make myself clear?" He's using his Alpha tone on me. I hate it when he uses the Alpha tone on me.

"Unless you want me to kick your ass in to next week Aiden I suggest you leave right now and while you're at that pack meeting, without me, think about what you just done."

"Baby please don't be-"

"OUT!" I screamed. I was sitting bolt upright, my finger pointing at the door and I was staring furiously at him. He doesn't get to do this to me. Not now. Not today. Not after last night. He can go fuck himself!

"Bu-"

"OUT!"

He whimpered as he slowly turned around and trudged his way outside of the room. Once I heard the satisfying click of the door close. I finally fell back and closed my heavy eyelids awaiting for sleep to consume me again.

But it never came back. As I waited for it to come for me, I became more awake with every passing second. I huffed and flung the sheets off me. I screamed in frustration and pulled off Aiden's shirt. I'm now only in my underwear.

Alex came bursting in the room with several others behind him. He scanned the room and when he was positive there was no threat, his eyes landed on me and he growled at my appearance. Oops. The guys all looked in my direction.

I folded my arms over my chest as they all wouldn't look away. "Do you mind not staring? If you want, I'll give you a damn picture-"

"No you bloody won't." Aiden  growled, interrupting me. He turned back to the guys and growled at them for them to leave the room. They nodded and hurriedly left the area.

He walked over to me and pulled me in to his chest. "I'm sorry baby." Is all he had to say for himself.

"That's funny." I said. "Apology accepted. But this doesn't mean that I forgive you." I snapped.

"What?!" He demanded. He pulled away and held me at arms length.

"I am aware of your apology, I accept that you're sorry. But I'm not forgiving you."

"You listen here-"

"NO! You listen. I am not going to wait around for you to explain things to me. I am not going have you tell me what to do for my whole life. Yes there will be times when I'm mad and I will be bossy but that's only when you boss about it which in my defence is really unfair and-" I was cut off by his lips crashing down on mine. Everything I was going to say, rant about even, was washed from my mind as all I could think about in that moment, was having him.

"Let's not argue." I murmured against his lips. He growled in agreement. He broke away and in one second, he threw me on the bed - which was on the other side of the room I might add - and he was over me. Our lips connected again.

"I like it when you're mad." He growls.

"Why?" I ask out of breath as his mouth leaves mine and trails along my collarbone.

"Because it turns me on." He says simply. I'm not sure whether I should be mad or not at him for saying that. Instead, I remained silent. With the few exceptions of moans leaving my mouth when ever he found my soft spot.

Minutes went by before either of us spoke again.

"Would you let me... Mark you?" He pants out of breath.

"M-mark me?" I stutter.

"It's where I claim you as mine."

I slowly nodded my head. I'm not exactly sure about it, but he wants to do it. He's not pressuring me in to it either. I was told briefly what marking meant to werewolves back when I was living with the hunters.

He smiled that boyish smile at me. I couldn't help but return it and move my head to the side to give him more access to my neck. At first, I wasn't sure when he was going to do it. I felt more anxious as time went by.

Suddenly I felt something sharp pierce my skin and I will admit, at first it did hurt. Like a bitch. But after a bit, wasn't so bad. It became bearable, pleasurable even. I felt like the world whisked away and it was only us together.

I closed my eyes, savouring the moment. It felt amazing. I know this means so much to him and in a way, it means so much to me too. My hands came up and I suddenly scratched all down his back in pleasure as I released a moan.

He lifted his head and hissed. It didn't hurt him. I could tell that much. It would be very hard for me to hurt him. However, if I did manage to hurt him, he would be throwing himself off me and shouting at me, demanding I tell him what I did.

Since he wasn't doing that, I believe I didn't hurt him as such. At least I hope I didn't. It wasn't until his eyes widened and I felt something warm on my fingertips when I looked down at my fingers.

Sure enough, instead of nails, I had claws. And there was blood on them. He widened his eyes further and just stared at my claws before looking at my eyes and gasping.

"Baby... You... Your eyes! They're... Beautiful!" He said in adoration as he looked more intently at my eyes.

"Ya what?" I said.