Chapter 50
Chapter 50
Chapter 50
Oliver does not look
surprised or disturbed by what we see in the reforming camp which to me is a major red flag.
One thing does surprise me
and it is that there are not as
many people here as before. I get that some escaped-and good for them—but still, most of the poor souls here
are in the cells and are not
being tortured as so many were before.
I give Alpha Oliver a quick
walk through the reforming
camp and head towards the
river where we start seeing
the good parts of the pack. The children playing. We
walk on the shores of the
river for a while and Serge
follows me from a distance.
“This is big territory compared to what we have at the moment.” He says. His British accent is captivating I
have to admit. It is hard not
to find this man attractive.
“Yeah, the pack stretches for
miles because of the forest.
Do you plan to expand?”
“Yes. We have
much-unclaimed territory
around us. Speaking of
unclaimed…this Alpha Ezra is your fated mate?”
“My father told you that?”
That little-
“Yes. He puts a lot of emphasis on the fact that
you are unmated and will most likely have a chosen
mate which is admirable.
Not many can resist the mate
bond as you have.”
“Well when your mate is a
crazy maniac who enjoys
torturing you, it would be
easy for anyone to be disgusted by their mate.”
“You’d be surprised. Many
without the kind of will that
you have just accept the
abuse. I’ve seen it many
times. But you must be exceptionally willful.” His
eyes intently stare into mine. “A…very attractive quality in
a strong mate.”
I look away because my thoughts are immediately
filled with Colt. I do not want
to flirt with this man, not
even pretending.
“And you? Have you not found your mate?” I quickly ask as we continue walking
now back to the house.
“I did. She died a few years ago.”
“Oh. I am sorry.”
He glances at me and can see the question that I am not willing to ask out of respect.
“Car accident.” He says. “As
strong as we are, we can still die by rapid sudden means.”
Silence suddenly stretches until he speaks again.
“So why is it that Alpha Warrick appointed you to be his successor and not his
eldest son? It is customary to appoint the first-born male next in line to be Alpha. Why you?”
“It is because of my power.”
“Ah, yes. He mentioned that
in your presentation party.”
I nod.
We are finally standing in
front of the house.
“Well, that was it. It’s just a NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.
normal pack so not really
much to see.”
He smiles. “My lady, I am a
direct man and so I am
shooting my shot. I think
that a union between us
would be beneficial to both
our packs. You are a
beautiful woman and I have
to admit that I am taken by you. A strong woman.”
His eyes gleam almost with excitement as he says this. It
really unnerves me.
All I really want to say is “No,
I have already chosen a perfect mate”—or rather he
chose me first- but I am
sure that Warrick will be
pissed if I let this
opportunity go. All I can do is keep him hanging.
“A…union between our packs IS a smart choice. I’ll…give it some thought.”
“Very well. I can only hope to hear from you soon.”
I laugh nervously as I walk to
the front door and then
sprint inside where Warrick
stands as if he was waiting
for me all this time. “My
office.” He says.
With a roll of my eyes, I
follow him.
As we walk, I spot Colt leaning against a door frame that leads to the living room
but he has his arms crossed
staring at me. His green eyes intently follow me as I walk past him. Warrick gives him
a look and then looks back at
1. me. “You two do a shit way of hiding it.”
I get close to him and
whisper. “What do you
expect? I am in love with that
man.”
Colt obviously hears it
because he immediately
smiles.
Warrick ignores me and we
don’t speak again until we
get to his office.
“So?” he asks.
“So?” I repeat.
“You can’t be that dense.
What happened?”
“Well, you were right. He
likes me. Said that a union
between our packs would be
beneficial.”
“Okay. And how did you
handle it?”
“I…kept him hanging? Told
him that I would think about
it.”
Warrick nods, deep in thought. “Very well done. I want you to keep playing all of this very diplomatically.”
Easier said than done. This is
all new to me and I am just starting to learn the game.
“Did he ask anything?”
“Like what?”
“Anything that would be
considered prying.”
“Other than wondering why am I the one succeeding you
instead of Victor, no.”
“Hmm. Alright. Keep him
interested.”
I sigh and nod. “Can I go
now?”
“Stay away from Colt. Alpha Oliver is staying in the room
that is right in front of yours.
So no nightly rendezvous
with your lover.”
“Why did you put him in
front of my room?”
“I want him close to you to
entice him.”
“Ugh!”
“His men are staying here
too and they can be
anywhere so again, be
careful.”
I huff. “I’d say yes Father but
I’d be lying. I need to see him eventually.”
“If you get caught I swear…’
I leave the office before he
can finish but he is not
wrong. As I walk the halls, there are many of Oliver’s men walking and lounging
bout.
I headed to the living room where last I saw Colt leaning
in front of the door. He is
there with Dash, Miles, Bryn, and Lotus apparently having
a fun conversation because
they all laugh—all except for Bryn. I stop and look at all of
them with Serge behind me.
“What’s so funny?”
“I am just telling them a few stories of when Victor was a child,” Lotus says. “That boy
had a love for ponies. There
was this cartoon show he loved of colorful ponies who
would band together to save
their world. It was mostly a
show catered for…little girls
but he didn’t know this at the
time.” She laughs. “Do not
mention this to him. He will
have my head.”
I smile as everyone laughs but my eyes roam to where
Colt stands. He also stares at
1. me. It is impossible for us to
hide it when we are near
each other.
My eyes stay glued to his beautiful green ones. The way his jaw tenses, his
muscles stick out with his
arms crossed. That simple tight white t-shirt he has on today does not help my urge
to run to him at all. I want to
be near him, to smell him, to
take his delicious scent in. I
want those strong arms wrapped around me, his
huge chest taking me in a bear hug.
Unable to contain myself, give him a seductive look which he immediately reacts to by flexing his shoulders and his mouth slightly opening to take in deeper
breaths.
Ignoring everyone, I give a
barely visible nod and turn
around, walking out of the
room. When out of the
room, I look back and see him already heading in my direction. He follows me as I
walk through the hall. My head rakes with the thought of what to do, and where can we go. Not my room that’s for sure.
Unable to contain my
thoughts any longer, I open
the first door I come across
next and dip inside.
“Stay,” I say to Serge, leaving
him outside.
To my surprise, it was a
room I didn’t know we had.
It seems to be a music room
and luckily it is empty.
I turn around to find that
Colt is already inside closing
the door behind him. He
rushes to me and
immediately kisses me desperately. I cling to his shirt. His delicious scent
overwhelms me and I take it
all in.
He picks me up and sits me
on what I think at first is a
desk but then we notice that
it is a piano because of the loud noise the keys make when my butt sits on them.
Still ferociously kissing me,
he carries me to another area
where this time he sits me
on a desk. I can feel how
hard he is when he grinds on
1. me.
“I saw him with you.” He puts a hand on the back of my neck possessively and
continues to kiss me.
“Doesn’t matter. I am yours.”
“He touched you.” He says
and kisses me again.
I take a breath. “I. Am.
Yours.”
“Mh…all mine.” His whisper
has a growl to it.
Suddenly, he clenches his fist on my hair and pulls it back making me expose my neck where he starts kissing.
“Mh…” I moan.
My hand starts to drift down
his abs and my fingers slither inside his pants.
The contact of my fingers on
his hard member makes him
hiss. It excites me and I can
feel my nipples hardening.
“Wait!” I hear Serge say outside of the room.
The door suddenly swings open and we both jump. He
immediately moves away while the pack member who
seems to have come here to
clean stares at us. Her ch*eks
turn red and she
immediately bows her head. “I am sorry, Alpha.”
Fixing our clothes, Colt and I
immediately start sprinting
out.
“It’s okay, it’s okay,” I say clearing my throat and
feeling embarrassed yet
frustrated.
Uh, I really wanted him.
I can sense his own
frustration too and this is
only one day, and not even
that long cause we were
together this morning.
Wait, how long is Alpha Oliver staying?
Grrr! Damn it.
I spend the rest of the day
walking like a zombie
around the house not
knowing what to do with myself. I want to see Colt but
when I do, I can’t control it. I
want to be near him.
I decide to go see James but
it is the same as last time. He
is mourning.
When dinner time finally
comes, we are all seated as
we were this morning. Oliver
sits in front of me and
throughout the dinner, his eyes linger on me way too much for my taste.
Especially when I can feel
Colt pissed off a few seats
away.
At first, I start to feel happy
that the conversation is
about the war with Ezra and
nothing else but I change my
mind because it quickly
leads to Oliver talking to
Colt.
“Well, you know the territory better than anyone else here,” Oliver says to Colt.
“Yes, I do. So when the time
comes, I’ll share what I know
but for now you don’t need to know a damn thing.” Colt
answers.
Oliver and Colt are quickly butting heads. This is a
tension that Colt created
because Oliver knows
nothing about Colt and me. Unfortunately, Warrick is not
happy about this. He turns to
me and I can see the warning
in his eyes. If Colt continues,
he’s going to have to punish him but then that goes
against what I told him, that
I would stay as long as he
doesn’t hurt Colt.
I abruptly get up, making my chair heard by everyone.
“I apologize. I am not feeling too good right now. I’ll be heading to my room.”
Without letting anyone say anything, I turn and sprint out of the dining room. Of course, the only one that follows is Serge. Hopefully
my not being near Oliver
will calm Colt.
I get to my room-leaving Serge at my door-and start changing only to have
someone knock on my door
in the midst of it.
I open it thinking that it’s Serge but no, it is Colt.
“What are you doing? You
can’t be here.”
“I know but I just needed to see you.”
“Colt, you can’t be here-” I whisper but he doesn’t let
me finish trying to tell him
that I want to meet him
somewhere else in secret.
“Godamit, fine!” He turns
and stomps away.
I sigh.
That temper of his. What a big baby he can be
sometimes. I get that he is angry but it makes me smile.