Mate to a king

-Bloom-

I woke up noticing a strong pair of arms wrapped around me possessively. I was about to scream, turn and punch the person in the face simultaneously, but as soon as I felt the tingles I relaxed instantly. Despite the fact I had opened up, I wasn’t quite settled in with everything yet.

I thought of everything that had happened over the course of the past few days. Rejecting Aiden, running onto new territory, then meeting my second chance mate and talking to his adopted sister, Lexi in Town. She really was such a sweet-hearted person.

Life so far has never been an easy ride. Then again, who has such an easy life with all the luxuries they could ever want. Some people may think they have it all, but somewhere within them, something is missing. 

I tried to wriggle from James's grip but he just growled. Any attempt at escaping would probably go to waste.

 "Stay mate. Please," I was shocked at this side of him. Most people refer to him as cold hearted and ruthless, but this is just not what anyone would of expected from him, especially now. According to a lot of werewolf books that I have read by people, even the worst, cold-hearted Alpha always warms up around his mate. This however is not always the case, as you could see by the Aiden situation.

He was clearly not going to back down so soon as he wrapped his arms tighter around me.  I guess I will have to stay in bed for a bit longer just to make him happy! 

Males and their possessiveness. It is sometimes actually kinda sickening, but I could certainly get used to this. Not having to keep looking over my shoulder at every turn to ensure I wasn’t being watched like a hawk, or that I was about to be jumped at any chance available.

-Aiden-

didn’t realize I was keeping an eye on her every movement. Her every footstep recorded in my brain.

this point in time, in that stupid royal pack

rejection. How did this- How could this even happen? Life is so unfair.

care less what he thought, only that the pain my wolf was feeling was almost unbearable for me, but why? She isn’t someone special, just another girl who just

are

and well, my army I guess.

-Bloom-

to the pack I was

pack was not first on my list of important things. I would say that it is at least fifth. First was to get to

dressed and ready, he was taking me to a restaurant down the road for dinner

is that he has a younger Sister and had a younger Brother. I still feel bad for asking him about Kaden, his older brother. He kept saying he didn’t mind, but I could see it in his eyes that it brings back too many memories for him. I really wanted to know

said that he was picking me up from the bedroom at about five. He

currently four. I have just had a bath and

James had told me was best to do, my

few different outfits. We were going clothes

plain white cropped top and a light wash denim jacket. Slipping on a pair of high top Nike air trainers, I