Mate to a king

- Bloom -

I ran and ran as fast and as careless as I could out of that horrid place, through the dense and thick trees and foliage of the woods.

Crossing the border of my pack, I immediately became a rogue, I swear that that was the best thing I had ever done, especially with my newly ex-mate on a rampage after me like a bat out of hell.

I kept running and running until my wolf was urging at my brain, giving me a banging migraine, to come out of hiding. If she could talk I guaranteed she would have been shouting at me. Something along the lines of ‘you stupid idiot, give me a chance to save your ass here!’ Or ‘I’m sorry I left you to go through that, but let me out!’

I knew If I wanted even a minor survival chance, I had to let her gain all the control, she was, of course, a massive part of my conscience, I was so tired that I had no other choice.

My wolf is called Lilthe and was said to have been named, quite fittingly, by the Goddess herself in order to help protect me, at least that's what my mother told me anyway.

Tears started streaming down my face as I remembered everything about her. Her beautiful dark brown eyes that seemed like bottomless pits when you stared intently at them, and her glowing mousy hair, the exact same shade as mine coincidently. I took after her quite a lot personality wise too I’d like to believe.

She died trying to protect me during the newly names Blood moon war, having been between mine and Aidens’ pack seven months ago, which actually was five months before I met Aiden too.

She was killed for me.

She died trying to protect me. 

Died trying to protect my siblings.

left just me, my sister and brother.

me, something so petty and needless. He had been protecting my older

after her. I don’t understand why my parents ever decided that was a good idea. Why did they want to have us kids so close together anyway? I mean it did make us incredibly close and able to protect each other, especially as I was in the same year at school as Sierra, so she was like

packs’ Wolves pregnancy's only last five months. The pain my mother had to go through I can all but just imagine.

six or seven but not

the day that the Moon Goddess was born. On this day, the moon seems to shine a slither

created by my great (x fifty) uncle had become the alpha of only a group of about twenty people, a great number for a starter pack. These twenty people had been random rogues he had picked up on his travels around the continent, when he had gone in search of riches and knowledge most people he

about him and when he was younger. Apparently his name was Gelami, weird name isn't it

then and Aiden

my wolf despised the

into me, dragging me with him through a bush that stabbed into me as the brambles grazed my ribs, and into a large field full of no life whatsoever, that looked the size of the world

was I

my head, it seemed to bounce from side to side for a moment, before

asked myself that same question not moments

who wouldn’t be, I’d just witnessed a full on massacre and now these terrifying men were after me.

tone of his voice was strong but not an Alphas' strong, he must be a

realising that it

really shift when I had no clothes to cover

his face and neck

making sure I had covered myself as fast as possible with my arms no less,