HEAL A DAMAGED ROSE

Impulsive

Rose**

Pupils dilated, nostrils flaring Marcel's glaze left me paralyzed. Every inch of him stagnate. Seeming to have an eternal battle; power screaming out of his pores. For a second he seemed to be having a fight with his body wanting to stand straight while his knees wanting to kiss the ground.

The smell of anger wafted the whole room, I stared at him with doe eyes begging for him to read the confusion written all over my eyes. Until finally his knee hit the ground and his head bowed in submission. He was SHAKING SHAKING words caught in my throat, he was my mate wasn't he ? He was supposed to be my equal and yet there he was on his knee bowing his head what the hell was I?

R"Marcel whats going on?" He kept his head bowed body tensing at my words.Marcel clenched his jaw as he responded "Why don't you tell me your highness." Bitterness dipped from his tongue catching me off guard.

R:" STAND, YOUR SUPPOSED TO BE MY MATE, MY EQUAL." My voice shook with uncertainty. Marcel fallowing my command finally stood seeming to be more relaxed. When our eyes met his expression was blank. "I don't know why your attitude has changed, I honestly don't know what made you become this bitter for something I clearly don't understand."

Marcel clenched his teeth but his eyes showed was that compassion? "How much do you know about your race?"

I started at him honesty lacing my words. " I have no Idea, all I know was my father was important. I was hid from all kind of truth from my mother and father, I have had a rough life Marcel. " My eyes began to water the change of emotion clear in his face. He wanted to comfort me but seemed to be stuck to his spot.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath like my sister taught me, placing my power back in a small box deep inside me. She had taught me if ever my power transferred back how to be able to tuck it away. When I opened my eyes Marcel was less stiff. He slowly walked to me and look me up and down.

M"How did you do that? Your power just disappeared"My voice was low and small "My sister taught me how to be able to protect myself if my powers were to come back due to the mate bond being triggered. She tried talking to me the day I texted you in panic. I .. I don't know if she is safe or if she is dead he has been chasing us looking for us." Finally the tears escaped the prison of my eyelids and fell to my cheeks. I shook with weakness to much consumed my mind and yet I couldn't find the happiness I thought I would receive to find my mate.

Marcel looked at me not knowing what to say he reached up and cupped her cheek not knowing how to comfort his powerful mate. There eyes met feeling the sing of his touch. His eyes had changed color. To a bright blue electrifying every inch of her body, her body tingled with fever she had never known. Feeling a rush of adrenaline she grabbed his arm and yanked him into bed with her.

Her cheeks burned with embarrassment, but her body yearned for his touch. Quickly she tucked herself under him breathing in his scent. She felt so calm so relaxed not even realizing it she drifted into a deep sleep.