Royal Alpha Jaxon ✔️

Day Thirteen

Word Count: 2403

-Day Thirteen, Wednesday

"Stay in bed with me..." Jaxon groaned, grabbing Juliette's hips. She laughed and fell back into the bed. She was in a good mood from not having a single nightmare last night. And Jaxon seemed to be in a pretty good mood as well.

"I have class," Juliette giggled, rolling over so she was on top of Jaxon. He watched her with amusment, his silver eyes alight with excitment.

"And the Alpha King shouldn't be the one keeping me from school," Juliette stated, tracing her finger down Jaxon's strong jawline. He was really handsome, even in the morning. His fluffy black hair, as dark as obsidian, his silver eyes, so bright and luminious.

"Hmm true, I do want you to make it into the pack," Jaxon said softly. Juliette gazed at him for a moment, before smiling gently. Her finger trailed down the base of his neck, and to the neck line of his shirt.

"Why, so you can keep an eye on me?" Juliete asked, chuckling. She couldn't help but love the protective side of Jaxon; it made her feel safe, especially with all the nightmares shes been having.

"Well I can keep an eye on you when you become my mate," Jaxon said softly, making Juliette gasp.

"You mean that?" Juliette asked softly. He looked so content, like the idea pleased him. He nodded slowly, and Juliette leant down to kiss him. His lips felt soft against Juliette's, like they fit into place there.

"You will be mine, every part of you," he said against her lips. She smiled and leant back, lifting his shirt so she could look at his tattoo.

"And you will be mine..." Juliette whispered, She suddenly felt like that couldn't be possible.

"Why me?" Juliette asked, after a short moment of pause. Jaxon's eyes narrowed, as he gazed up at Juliette.

"Juliette you must understand that I can never look at another girl again, not since I lay my eyes on you. It's like we are..."

"Soulmates," they said at the same time. Juliette blushed and Jaxon grinned.

"I guess so, whatever that means."

*

Alpha Chris made no advances Juliette, he didn't even look at her all through the English lesson. In Geography, he asked one question, but that was it.

"Did you see that bruise on the side of Alpha Chris's face?" Jazz asked at lunch. Juliette grinned inwarly, but shurgged.

"Didn't notice it," Juliette commented. Jazz looked thoughtful for a moment, then went back to eating her sandwhich.

"I'm just going down to our old room to get some stuff I didn't have time to get the other day, want to come?" Juliette offered, standing from the metal bench. They had taken the crime scene tape down, and the room was free to go in. Not that Jaxon would let her move back in.

"No, it's okay," Jazz dismissed. Juliette nodded and went on her way. She was slightly nervous to go back in there, especially after what went down in front of it. Juliette's heart suddenlt clenched at the thought of Delani, and she couldn't help but wonder if her parents have had her funeral yet.

When she made it to the room, she didn't hesitate to swing the door open, knowing if she did hesitate, she probably wouldn't go in.

It was empty, and rather cold because of the broken window, and some of Jazz's magizines and papers had been blown around in any gust of wind.

Just as she thought that, a cool gust of wind blew through the window. She shivered and loooked out the window, seeing the sky had clouded over, and it might rain at any second.