Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle

Tears fell down my cheeks and I quickly tried to wipe them away.

"A monster..." I whispered.

He stepped closer to me.

"I don't understand..." he said, keeping his tone low. "Explain it to me."

"Can't you see it with your eyes? On the night of the full moon, I become this... this monster!" I yelled. "I'm not normal and Shirly was right, I could never be the Luna that your pack needs. I'm a freak, Elliot. You are better off without me..."

I thought he would have walked away or yelled at me. But what I wasn't expecting was for Elliot to fall to his knees in front of me and look at me with such compassion that my heart nearly exploded in my chest.

"You are not a monster, Silver," he said, his tone firm and yet filled with sincerity. "You are different, but you are not a monster. You are my wife, and you are still the Luna of this pack. I don't care what Shirly said to you. Whatever this is, we will figure it out."

"How can you say that? Look at me, Elliot..."

His image became blurry as more tears filled my eyes.

grabbed my face in his hands and held it steady as he

are beautiful,

been holding, and my entire body was shaking as I cried. I felt Elliot's warm arms wrap around my body and pull me into him.

kisses along my forehead. He whispered soft

a sense of security that I wasn't

my life knew about this secret. I was so scared of others finding out and yet here Elliot was, taking care of me like I wasn't a monster or a

his chest and breathed in his scent, allowing it

me?" He whispered. "Or you

he was using my drawing as

at

and grabbed my paint supplies. As soon as I left the comfort of his arms, I felt the anxieties and fears

a canvas?" I asked

to touch him and be close

on his lips as he unbuttoned his shirt. I watched with bated breath as he stripped off his shirt and placed

I began to paint a rose on his chest. He watched me with dark eyes as I ran the brush across his flesh. His breathing grew heavy and

was done, I leaned against him and allowed him to