Alpha Niall And His Lost Mate

"Oww Niall! " I screamed in pain as I pulled my head away from him.

The look of terror crossed his features as his eyes darted from me to the comb in his hand.

"Wh-what did I do?" He asked, sounding confused but it was undeniably cute.

"If you haven't noticed, my hair is curly" I retorted in a sarcastic tone and he gave me a 'duh' look. "So, my dear mate, you cannot attack my hair from the roots first. You have to start from the ends and make your way up. Everyone knows that"

"Well I didn't" He mumbled as he pulled me back to him and kissed my forehead. "So I'm sorry"

"It's okay. You were just trying to help and it's my fault that it's so tangled. I hadn't brought a comb to it in five days" I laughed at how lazy I am with my own hair.

It's just like what Victoria said, I had to take care of myself now and she's not here to comb my hair for me. And everyone knows I'm useless with it.

"Yet you still managed to look great throughout all those days" Niall added, making butterflies erupt in my tummy.

He had a tendency to do that often, and I never got sick of it.

"You never fail to make me feel special don't you?"

"Well you are." He replied, placing yet another kiss on my temple as he gently began to untangle my hair like how I showed him.

I liked when he gave me small kisses.

We have yet to kiss on the lips, though that was very unusual for werewolf mates given that it has been a whole week since I got here.

Even though we stayed in the same room, things were very PG. Again, unusual for mates. I guess he didn't want to scare me off by rushing things, and I respected that.

We would go to bed around nine every night, and he would hug me from behind or lay facing each other then talk for hours.

We talked about ourselves mainly, since we were at the stage of getting to know each other; but we would talk about random stuff also like, what if the mirror is actually the right side of the world.

Overall, things were good so far even though he was busy most days with pack work. He would take regular breaks in the day to be with me, but the majority of the time I was alone.

The only friends I had here were his parents and Jared, and since Jared would always be working too, I was mostly alone unless his mom visits.

found that I could naturally relate to her since everyone from my previous home was a

always come to me, and I needed to be out more. And since I was getting familiar with Niall's packlands,

shopping in their town, and I was more than surprised at how beautiful and

I only brought a few from

me like just a daughter-in-law.

still steering clear of each

see Niall in his office, but we treated each other like ghosts.

a very light sleeper. At first I thought that he was going to the bathroom, but when he left the room,

I just couldn't believe my eyes, so I went after him. But I had to stop when I noticed that the door was wide open and there was hush arguing going

and I heard him telling her to leave

told her that if she tries to make my living

believe my ears because they are literally

he would've done it with me there, so that I could look that bitch in the face and smirk at her reaction. But I guess he

I could say that life here so far has been good.

in front of the mirror to see what

give him credit for his styling skills for a beginner. He successfully managed to braid my hair in

beaming smile and wrapped my arms around

found my new hair stylist" I whispered,

I already love fixing my queen's crown" He mumbled

lap with my arms still around his neck and a blush creeping up mine. "You are too sweet Niall Wilson. When am I gonna meet

against the roof of his mouth and tilted his head to the side while he rubbed his chin with his thumb as if he was thinking. I couldn't help but giggle at his playful

to me that will make you want to kill me...but if

pigtails hit my nose every time I did it. "No I give you two weeks because you

Because the beautiful woman sitting on me

see.

us on the bed so that we were both lying down. It was our regular 'lay down and talk' time, so I turned around to face

from my eyebrows to my cheek, then to my lips and chin. He continued to outline my face with his finger while we just stared at each other and appreciated

cheeks burnt with a blush again. I think my

grinned and captured his finger with my

are. And I will never

anytime soon." I joked, but he didn't seem to get it since his