Mate to a king

Chapter 4

-James-

Who on Earth did Melanie think she was? In what sane world would anyone just walk up to a guy when they are carrying someone but also with a face like thunder?

I decided that I was going to go and pay Melanie a visit and knock some form of sense into her. She should realise that we never actually did anything together and I had just met my mate, so I did not understand her obsession with me.

I reckon she just wants the power that the Queen Luna has, but that will always belong to Bloom now that I have met her and claimed her as mine, although she doesn’t quite know about that role yet, and the rightful mate of Kings in the future.

Laying in my bed with Bloom, her back to me. I knew she was asleep, she had been for a while now, her light snores were adorable. I just laid there, thinking deeply about what i did to deserve someone as beautiful as Bloom as a mate, She didn't even flinch when Melanie strutted up to us, shaking her hips, just laughed it off like any person should.

I had the perfect plan for tomorrow. I will make her breakfast in bed, show her around the rest of the palace and then take her around the pack land whilst getting to know her and her me at the same time. I couldn't wait until she officially accepts me and we become a proper couple.

I had accepted her the moment I laid eyes on her. Bright and lively green eyes and light brown hair, close enough to blonde flowing freely down her back.

One thing I did notice however was her clothes and the scars creeping out from beneath. She was unusually skinny for a werewolf and her clothes were just torn rags that sagged off her shoulders like they did not fit her.

She wore no shoes on her delicate feet. Leaving bruises scattered over her dainty, pale feet. Bruises, both in the same of finger prints, but also randomly placed like she’d injured them whilst running barefoot, which I’m assuming she had done before transforming into her second form, which I had yet to see.

Now, her having showered and sleeping in my shirt, just made her look so much brighter. Not just because of the fact that she was wearing a white shirt.

She will always be gorgeous in my eyes, whatever she wears.

Aiden summers, mark my words, I planned find you even if I have to die trying. You will not make it out alive to see daylight.

-Bloom-

Waking up in a comfortable bed with actual blankets and a mattress was an unusual feeling. No rocks digging into my spine or bars against my front.

Having been In that basement for months without actual comfort or heat can really do a thing or two to a person.

The memories from yesterday had hit me like a speeding truck. Hard.

Sitting up in the black sheeted bed that clearly belonged to James, I rubbed my eyes and stretched. Looking to my side to see that James was no longer by my side.

Before I could get up and search for him, the door opened to reveal James with a tray of what looked like different types of pancakes, sauces, toppings and drinks. My stomach growled at the sight, from months of poor nutrition and sustenance.

He walked into the room and placed the tray on the end of the bed, allowing me to sit in-front of it to eat.

"Good morning, I didn't know what you would like so I just made a few different types of pancakes,” I stared in awe at all the food. For the first time in ages I would be able to eat proper food and as much as I would like to. Despite the fact their seemed to be enough to feed the five-thousand here.

chocolate chips inside and smothered it in this brown stuff called Nutella. Which, I’d never had for some reason.

of apple juice and began to

tasted so good that I almost moaned aloud. The slight nutty taste of what I

food at all could make a person

do match two. He seemed glad that I was at least eating, me being glad too, but I could tell he wanted

told me to shower, "I will go get my sister to grab you some clothes, you seem about the same

his shower gels I walked into the bathroom to get

keep washing myself over and over to get rid of any trace

knock on the door. It wasn't

His sister.

in!” I shouted. The door opened to reveal a girl about my height, 5'5. She was carrying some clothing that

much better looking younger sister. You must be Bloom," She spoke enthusiasticly, placing the clothes next to me on the bed, "I will leave you to get dressed, come out into the hallway when you are done and we can talk." Slipping out the door, she closed it

what a nice name. She seemed pretty sweet compared to some people I have met in the

sister, but she was a right bitch. Her name

it again,

and a long sleeved (thankfully) white floral blouse. The shoes

20 minutes freshening

have been waiting for a while, I felt

the large door, she was standing there, hands behind her

ready then? We can go into town and get some food if you want, get to know each other better,” Lexi asked, looking hopefully into my

head and walked

a few hours of getting to know my new mates

~In town~

get a drink and chat, that okay? I would take you shopping to get clothes but James would like to take you,” She asked nervously,

on the note and just laughed at my obvious curiosity. “I have this instead of my card

who could hack into your

down to Starbucks, I noticed that most of the people, that smelt like they were werewolves, were staring  at us two.

we walked by, showing a huge amount of respect for

I hate it.

treated higher than someone, even if you are of a higher rank,

their stares and kept on walking. She clearly noticed my discomfort and decided to shout out to everyone

you do not have to bow to me or Bloom here!” The authority in her voice was clear

would be because of my scent, I would smell slightly like James having

arriving at Starbucks before I

would you like Bloom, I will go order, you sit here okay?" She asked, I thought for a moment. It might sound plain, but I could really just go

just that point

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