The Alpha's Girl

Chapter 25

\\ Hey guys! Yes, I know you're all killing me mentally, and have been for the last half of the year. I'm very sorry, I had no motivation and major writers block. Anyway, thank you all for being patient and all your messages and your sweet comments! ☺️//

/ Estella's POV /
Usually in this type of situation, I would try to ease out of the room. But since I was the product of the "vampire" now, it's clear that there will not be any easing out of the room.
"Ha-ha, mom. Very funny." I tried to cut the tension.
Cooper cleared his throat, trying to process this information.

"Estella, I'm not joking. You're very unique to the outside world. You're a hybrid. A werewolf and a vampire." My mom replies.

"A hybrid." Coopers rough voice silences my mom.

"How is this even possible?" I ask no one in particular.

"You're a werewolf, and you are a vampire," Cooper points at both of my parents, before continuing.
"Oh my, Moon Goddess. What did you get me into? This is why all of the vampires are after you."

Oh, Cooper is rambling. I placed my hand in his hand and squeezed, but he still continued his on-going rambling.

"I will have to put more guards up around the house, the patrols will have to be doubled. We'll have to build a wall from the outside world. I can't leave Estella unguarded..."
Cooper rants to himself.
I rolled my eyes, of course. Typical Cooper.

"Cooper calm down." I try coaxing him. It helps a little bit, but it doesn't do its justice.

I kissed him full on the mouth. Cooper freezes and before he can make the kiss too serious, I pull back.

"We'll get through this together." I assure him.

[awkward time lapse to later in the after noon. All is well at the Alpha house... Except Cooper.]

Cooper is throwing a tantrum. Yes, a tantrum. I'm beginning to assume I'm the adult today, and Cooper is the child.

Another crash sounds through out the abnormally large house. I rolled my eyes, I've been going after Cooper and cleaning his messes so his servants, for lack of better words, don't have to worry about it. If he doesn't stop, he's fixing to have a real problem on his hands- me.

"Cooper Daniel Callings! How on Earth is this helping? You're destroying our house stop it! Come down here so we can talk this out!" See what I mean, I feel like the mother. I'm beginning to think the roles have changed in this relationship.

Cooper appears at the top of the stairs, huffing and puffing. I rolled my eyes,"Come here, Cooper."

He complies with my wishes and lies his head on my lap. Of course, he wants me to play with his hair.

"Vent. Holding your emotions in is not healthy." I demand.

"I'm stressed. Our pack will have a reaction. Whether it's good or bad, I'll have to deal with it. More people will have to patrol, and guard our land. There will hardly be any time to breathe. And you bet your sweet arse we'll be going to war. There will be vampires found roaming on our land and it'll be hell."

I know he's not finished, but he stops talking.

"Cooper."

Silence.

Do I smell salt? No one else is here besides us.

/"It's our mate, genius."/

Cooper, crying?

Sure enough, Cooper's eyes were swollen and he had tears streaming down his face.

"Oh Cooper, why are you crying?" I continued to play with his hair, and kiss his face.

"I'm scared."
"Of what, Coop?" I was starting to get really worried. If Cooper is scared, he has very little faith.
"Of losing you." I lost it.

"Oh baby, no."

I hugged him and he rested his head in my neck, I could feel his grasp around me tighten.

"I will never let you go, Estella. Remember that." And he kissed my forehead.

[coopers pov]

After my crying session with Estella, she fell asleep in my arms. I love when she falls asleep under my grasp. I know that she trusts me despite her hardships, which she has failed to mention.

I really do love, Estella. She's my whole world, even if she isn't perfect. She is perfect to me, and that's all I will ever need. Her.

I looked down at her, and her small fist had my shirt crinkled under her fist. I smiled, she's so adorable. And all mine.

I carried her up the stairs to our room, and I crawled in next to her. She was struggling in her sleep and as soon as I grabbed her and placed her in my arms again, she stopped struggling. I kissed her forehead for the second time. Her nose crinkled ever so slightly, and I gave into the urge to kiss her petite nose.

I tell you, she's absolutely perfect.

\\ I'm not at all used to writing affectionate things from Estella. Or rather either of them. It's weird. Anyways, cuddly and sweet means..........//