Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle

Silver's POV

When I got home, I ran into my studio without a word to anyone.

Tears fell down my eyes as pain consumed me. I slid to the ground, burying my face in my lap as the chaotic lights continued to flash through my mind. I remember seeing a glimpse of Shirly as I ran, and she too had red around her just like Elliot did.

They were both incredibly powerful Alpha's, and I had no business being in their presence.

She was the perfect match for him, and I was nothing.

The words Shirly had said to me in the bathroom kept playing in my head and I couldn't get them out. Pain shot through my temples, and I winced in pain.

I undid the pins in my hair keeping it in place and allowing it to fall freely around my shoulders. It was already white, and I knew that I had the fangs of a wolf, and my eyes were most likely silver. I stared down at my arms and saw how pale I was.

I sighed, glad that I made it back to the mansion before anyone could see me. I pressed my knees to my chest and cried heavily, hating the monster that I had become.

Why couldn't I just be normal?

hidden away in my studio. As soon as the door was shut

I saw the red surrounding Elliot before I took off, but as I turned and saw Shirly walking out of the bathroom, red outlined her as well. I knew what it meant; I was seeing their scents. It was something that happened every full moon. Whoever I was looking at when midnight approached, their scents would be

things and though I didn't always understand what the colors

kept the light off and I hoped that Elliot wouldn't know that I was hiding inside of my studio. But my hope was shattered as soon as the studio door opened and Elliot stormed

managed to say, not bothering to lift my

the hell happened today?" Elliot asked, sounding almost hurt with a mix of pissed off. "You up and leave an event that was meant

harshness of his voice made me irritable, and a low growl escaped the depth

Do you have any idea how bad leaving

and glared at him. His silhouette stood over me with his arms folded across his chest and even though it was too dark to see his face, I

me then why don't you divorce me and marry Shirly instead?" I asked, angry tears

She's visited

I asked