Angel Wings

Chapter 4

Aurora's POV:

When I opened my eyes to start the day I saw that I wasn't in my room. I shot out of bed immediately in such alarm that I wasn't in my house. This room had grey walls with one large window on one wall. The window was covered with black drapes and the bed I was sleeping in had black sheets, black covers, black blankets, and black pillows. The wood floors had such dark brown wood it could be confused as black. This room is much different than my white walls with pink undertones room back at my home.

'Why am I here?!' the thought raced through my head quickly.

I jumped out of bed and walked over towards the window and pulled the drapes out a little. I looked outside and saw that this was definitely not my home. I started to shake where I was standing and tears started to fall down my cheeks. Just then the door opened and I turned my head to see who it was.

This man who was about 6' 6" with dark brown hair was standing in the door way. He had dark brown eyes and looked really strong with all of his muscles. Everything about this man screamed danger and power which caused me to whimper in fear. I have never seen another man other than my father and my brother. My family ensured of that. Tears started to roll down my face at a faster speed and I sunk to the floor putting me head on my knees and my golden hair fell to shield it.

I heard loud footsteps move across the room so quickly until I felt a hand touch my cheek and lift my head up. I'm sure my eyes were red and my face was soaked with the number of tears that I had cried. I let out a little whimper and sniffle and the man immediately picked me up, walked to the bed and placed me in his lap. I was only 4' 10" so my head was easily on his chest without me having to crouch and find a comfortable position. He then put his nose in my hair that was covering my neck started to nuzzle my neck.

"Mate," he whispered in a deep, raspy voice. His voice made me jump and I tried to get out of his grip, but he growled in response, his grip easily tightening around me and he pulled me into his chest even more.

"Don't run from me, little one," he whispered into my hair. I started to whimper again and continued to cry harder. He then started to shush me and stroked my hair.

"Don't cry little one, its okay, you're safe with me. I will never hurt you. But never try to run from me like that." He then put his finger under my chin and tilted my head up so he could look at me. He then curled his fingers softly around my face so he could wipe my tears with his thumb. When they were all gone he kissed my forehead, put his hand on the back of my head and gently lead my head to be back on his chest.

We sat like that for a little bit while I continued sniffling until I broke the silence.

"Wh-wh-where a-am I-I?" I whispered while stuttering greatly, still terrified of the position I am currently in with this man who is twice my height, very strong, and very powerful.

"You, my little angel, are in the Red Crown pack, the royal pack of North America. I am the Alpha King and you are my mate," he said to me. I just scrunched my eyebrows together in confusion. I didn't understand any of that. Trying to comprehend something I don't understand made my head hurt and I whimpered again.

The man, who I'm assuming is named Alpha King lifted my head up and put his thumb in between my eyebrows to get rid of my confused crease.

"Don't worry about it little one. I don't expect you to understand. All that you not being the same as me and not understanding this means that I will be more protective of you. You will be safe here and I will always be will you, just like you will always be here with me, safe and sound." He said.

Always? I'm going to be here forever?

"A-Al-Alpha K-King, wi-will I ever g-go b-ba-back h-home?" I asked, still stuttering profusely. He then growled loudly and pulled me further into his chest if that was even possible.

"Angel, you are home. You will never leave this place. You will never leave me," he said and put his hand on the back of my head to secure my head on his chest and then started to stroke my hair. "Also, little one, my name is Xavier. Never call me Alpha King. Always call me Xavier, alright." He asked. I nodded my head against his chest.

"Words, little one," he said. I gulped and then responded.

"Y-yes Xa-Xavier." He let out what sounded like a purr which made his chest rumble.

"Good girl." He continued to stroke my hair as I was thinking about all of the ways to escape here. As I was thinking all of them through I realized I wasn't capable of any of them. I also felt this nagging feeling whenever I thought of leaving him. It made me sad thinking of leaving here. Realizing that I was probably going to trapped here for the rest of my life with him, I let out a whimper and a sigh and my body completely relaxed, melting into his body, submitting myself to Xavier.

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I am so sorry that it took this long for me to update. School was just starting to really pile up and I didn't have much time to right this story. But, this quarantine has been giving me all of this free time to brainstorm and write, so I hope you like this chapter. Please vote and of course comment so I can hear your opinion and suggestions about the book and what you think will happen next. Also please tell me what point of view you want to see the most of.