Her Fated Alpha Mate

Chapter 7

I woke up to the sound of a 'beep, beep, beep'. I slowly started to open my eyes and the bright light blinded me and I squeezed my eyes shut again, putting my hand over my eyes. I moved my hands and tried to open them again and let them adjust to the light. Once they were open, I looked around and I saw the white walls with the machines connected to me though an IV and other patches sticking to my chest. I looked around more and I saw Dean asleep in a chair right next to my bed. He looked like he was frowning.

"Dean? Wake up." I whispered. He stirred and then didn't move again.

"Dean!" I raised my voice more and he jumped up, looking around the room for danger. Once, he didn't see any. He looked at me and gave me a soft smile.

"Hey, how are you feeling? You gave me quite the scare out there." He said while petting my head.

"Yeah I am sorry." I looked down.

"I think we need to talk once they clear you to get out of here." He looked at me expressionless now and I just nodded.

The door opened and a doctor walked in. She looked from me to Dean and gave me a small smile. She walked over to the monitor and checked my stats. She frowned and then turned towards us.

"Looks like you are healing nicely. However... There are other traces of magic in your blood... I haven't seen this kind before, not even in witches. Are you sure she's just a werewolf?" She glanced at me, then looked back at Dean.

"Yes." Was his short answer. She just nodded.

"Well... I don't see a need to keep you here anymore. You are free to go. Just don't stay away from training and vigorous activities." She stated plainly.

I nodded and went to get up to go get dressed. I grabbed my clothes from the table beside my bed and walked to the bathroom. I did my business and got dressed. I pulled my hair up into a ponytail and went back into the room. I folded the hospital gown and laid it back down on the bed. I slipped on my boots and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Dean stood in front of the door.

"Going back to my room?"

"We need to talk." he said sternly.

"Okay, we can do that in my room." I went to go around him but he moved in front of me and stared at me.

"How do I know if I can trust you in my house?" He glared at me.

"I would never do anything to hurt you or anyone in this pack..." I whispered back, shocked.

He nodded and opened the door and let me walk out first. I walked out of the hospital and walked into the house and up the stairs. I walked into my room and saw something on my bed. I walked over to it and saw that it was a grimoire. There was a note sitting on top of it. It said 'You are ready for training.' I frowned and flipped through the first few pages and saw names of spells and how to use them. I heard the door shut and I heard Dean's footsteps. I felt him stop right behind me.

"What is that?" He takes it and looks through it, then looks at me confused.

"It's called a grimoire... It's a spell book for witches." I said while looking down.

"So you are a witch? You lied to me about what you are?" He shouts and stands up, throwing the book back onto the bed.

"I didn't lie! I didn't know if I could trust you! I've told you about my past. It's hard for me to trust people. I just wanted to make sure I knew you weren't just using me. All of this is so new to me!" I shouted back, dropping to my knees and holding my head in my hand. I heard him sigh and kneel beside me, resting his hand on my back.

"Look, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you. I just don't have a very good experience with witches is all." He said softly.

"Well... I'm not fully a witch." I whispered, looking up at him and he frowned a little.

"What do you mean?" He asked, confused.

"I am half witch and half werewolf," I mumbled out.

"You can't be, that's impossible. You are either a witch or a werewolf, one gene overrides the other," he stated.

"My mother is a witch and my father was a werewolf," I said softly.

"What do you mean he was?"

"My dad died when I was six months old. He was trying to protect me and my mom from his brother, Hunter." Anger flashed through his eyes so I gently held his hand.

"The same man that tried to attach the pack house?" His voice raised a bit and I nodded.

"Let me finish... Please?" He nodded and i continued to tell him everything.

I told him that I had just found out that my biological dad was the king of werewolves and my mom was to be queen, but they wouldn't accept her back then. I told him that my uncle killed him in an ambush. I told him how there was some kind of war coming and that I was supposed to lead it as the queen. That my mom was supposed to start training for my magic powers. He just sat there and listened, he didn't interrupt me.

"So yeah..." I said, looking at him.

"So that's why I could smell wolf and witch on you the other day?" I nodded.

"Are you mad at me?" I asked.

"I'm not mad, just upset that you didn't tell me is all. I'm your mate, you can trust me one-hundred percent. I will fight a thousand wolves to keep you safe. You can tell me anything." He said, squeezing my hand softly.

"Okay, I won't keep anything like that from you again." I gave him a soft smile.

I took the grimoire and flipped through a page until I found the page I was looking for. I grabbed the pot that had the dead flower planted in it and set it between me and Dean. I look at him and he just sits there watching me carefully. I hovered my hand above the flower and thought 'Phasmatos Tribum'. The flower grew back to life into beautiful carnations. Dean looked at me in shock.

"That was amazing! I've never seen a witch do a spell without saying anything!"

"Really?" I said excitedly.

"Yeah, that is amazing. Can you try something else?" He asked eagerly.

"Do you have some candles? I can try a fire spell, but it takes a lot out of me so I don't want to do too much since the doctor said to relax." I said shyly.

"Yes, I will be right back. Go change and I will be back." He hurried out of the room.

I go into my closet and grab a pair of sweat pants and a big t-shirt. I walk into the bathroom and change really quickly and throw my hair up into a bun. I brushed my teeth and walked back into the room. I saw dean and a table full of food with some candles on the table. I smiled and walked over.

"I would've changed into something nicer if I knew you were gonna do this." I blushed, looking at the table.

"No, you are perfect. This is my apology for earlier... I shouldn't have exploded on you like that." He said, looking ashamed of himself. I took his hand and looked up at him.

"It's okay, really. You are forgiven." I smiled.

He smiles back and walks over to a chair and pulls it out for me and I sit down. He scoots me in and takes his place at the other side of the table. I look at the candles in the middle of the table and think 'Incendia'. The candles light up and I smirk.

"I don't think I'll ever get tired of watching you do magic. That is so cool to watch." He smiles at me.

We make small talk while eating. It is so relaxing just being close to him. It's crazy how he calms me. Just looking at him makes me relax instantly. I was looking at him when he looked up and smirked at me. He caught me staring again. I blushed and looked down.

"Don't be shy little one, not after what we were doing earlier." He smirked. I felt his hand on my leg underneath the table and I blushed harder, if that was even possible.

"I'm sorry... I should have more control. I'm not usually like that."

"That's fine by me. As long as you're only like that with me." He winks.

"Okay." I smile.

We finished eating and I helped Dean clean up from dinner. We set everything outside the door and get ready for bed. I go into my room and take a shower. I washed my hair with my argon oil shampoo and conditioner. As I was washing my body with my vanilla sugar body wash, I heard a knock on the door.

"Just a minute! I'm almost done!" I yelled out.

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Quickly rinsing off, I get out and wrap my hair up in a towel. I dried off my body with another towel and threw on just a big t-shirt that Dean gave me and my underwear. I rubbed my vanilla sugar body lotion on my legs and arms, then I quickly brushed my teeth and let my hair down. I opened the door and walked back out into my room and saw Dean facing away from me, sitting on my bed.

"Hey, did you need something?" I asked, as I walked over to him.

"Hey, yeah I just wanted-" He stopped talking when he turned around and saw me.

His eyes darkened as he looked at me up and down. He took large strides over to me. He picked me up and threw me on my bed. I bounced up only to have him crawl on the bed between my legs and hoover above me with his hands on each side of my head. He looked me up and down again with a small smirk on the corner of his lips. He growled and I shivered.

"Are you trying to test my patience? My control?" He all but growled out.

"I-I don't know what you mean... I was just showering...?" I muttered.

"You need to wear more clothes. What if someone else came in here and saw you like this?" He said as he ran his hand up and down my leg.

"I-I can go change? Let me do that now." I said, trying to sit up.

"I think you need to be taught a lesson, little one..." He says huskily and grinning at me.

"Wh-What do you me-mean?" I sturdered out.

"Have you ever heard of a dominant?" He stood up looking at me, while I still lay on the bed. Propped up on my elbows. I shook my head no.

"Well, little one, a dominant is someone who enjoys taking charge in the bedroom and outside of it. He enjoys taking care of his submissive. For instance, making sure she is eating, drinking water, safe and making sure he pushes her toward her goals in life. They are usually serious but playful with their sub. Stern but loving. Refined but adventurous. He likes to make sure she is happy. That is his ultimate goal. Some doms like to be called 'daddy, sir, alpha or master' in the bedroom too." Emerald ears perked up in my head.

"What is a submissive? Do you like to be called a name?" I asked, genuinely curious.

"A submissive is a woman who is dominant but allows a man who she trusts to show her new heights. For instance, if you allowed me to, I would show you a new meaning to pleasure and I would push you to be the best version of yourself. You may come up with a name if you would like. I am going to introduce you slowly to this." He said while watching me.

"This is gonna be interesting." Emerald smiles.

"Oh okay. So, like, what would we do? You ask me for a coffee and I go get it for you?" I laughed.

"Not excatly. I will show you but you need to come up with a safe word. The minute you say it, I stop whatever I'm doing." He says gently.

"Okay, um... How about just the colors? Like green for go, yellow for slow down and red for stop?" I asked, sitting the rest of the way up.

"Okay, that works for me. Just know I will never do anything you are uncomfortable with." He says as he cups my cheek.

"Okay." I whispered out.

Dean slowly removed his shirt while looking at me and I blushed, looking away. He gently grabs my chin and pulls my face to face him. He smiled softly.

"Do not hide from my little one or I'm gonna have to discipline you." He smirks.

"What if I want you too?" I smirked. His eyes darkened and I didn't even see him move.

Before I knew it, I was lying across his lap with his hand resting on my bare b***. I blushed and looked down at the flood. He slowly rubbed small circles, then I felt him pull his hand away and I whimpered at the loss of contact. That's when I felt it.

Smack! He s*****d me. I jolted at the sudden action, but I loved the slight sting. He softly rubbed and I let out a little moan and he chuckled a little.

"Know I am going to do that four more times because you have been a bad girl today. Remember your safe words if you need them. You will also need to count." He says huskily. I nodded.

Smack! He gently rubs the spot afterwards.

"One... alpha." I whispered.

Smack! He rubs it again, and I let out a soft moan.

"Two alpha."

Smack! He rests his hand there.

"Three alpha." I feel my legs starting to shake and I feel the tingles where his hand rests.

Smack! He gently rubs the spot again.

"Four alpha." I moaned out. I feel a bulge pressing against my stomach and I blush.

He picks me up and sets me on his lap facing him, so now I am straddling him. He smiles and plants a soft kiss on my lips. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me flush against him. I feel his bulge against my wheeping core. I unintentionally ground my hips against him. He groaned and held my hips in place so I couldn't move them. I whimpered.

"If you continue to do that, I am not responsible for what happens next." He groaned out.

"What if I want you to continue alpha?" I said while sliding my hands up his chest and around his neck.

I leaned down and kissed his neck and nibbled where it met his shoulder. He shivered and growled at my action. So I took that as the go ahead. I slowly started to grind my hips against his and ran my nails up his back. He let out a deep growl and flipped us around so that he was on top of me between my legs. He captured my lips in a hungry, passionate kiss. I reached down to unbutton his jeans but he grabbed me by my wrists and pinned them up above my head.

"No, no little one. Only I take those off. I am going to show you what real pleasure is." He said, smirking.

He slowly lifted my shirt up and over my head. So now I was only in my black lace underwear. I tried to cover myself but he pinned my hands above my head again. He kissed me on my lips and slowly made his way down to my neck. He licked, sucked and bit on my neck. I couldn't help the moans that were coming out of my mouth. He slowly moved lower. He stopped at my mounds and took my n*****s into his mouth.

I let out a loud moan and withered underneath him. That only made him nip and pull at them with his teeth. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him against me and started to grind my hips against him. He groaned and let go of my hands and held my hips down with his hand. With his other hand he was massaging my other mound, slightly tugging on my n****e. My hands few to his hair and I tugged lightly at it, which earned a moan from him.

"De-Dean!" I moaned out.

"Call me Alpha." He stopped his assault and demanded.

"Please alpha..." I whimpered.

"Please what little one?" He smirked at me.

"Please... Please show me more..." I pleaded.

"As you wish my luna..." I blushed at his comment.

He looped his fingers through the edge of my underwear, pulling them down and off. He stood up straight and raked my body with his eyes for a few moments before he got down on his knees and pulled me closer to the edge of the bed. I felt his hot breath against my core and looked down at him. He looked up at me and smirked.

"You smell delicious... I'm glad I get dessert tonight." He smirked at me.

He brought his mouth to my core and I melted. The spark he created by going down there was beyond anything I could ever think of. He jetted his tongue out and started lapping up my juices. I let out a soft cry and dropped my head back on the bed. I was a moaning mess. He inserted one finger and started pumping slowly at first, then started to go faster. He then added a second one and I cried out in pleasure.

"You are so tight for your alpha baby. I won't ever be able to get enough of you." He said against my c**t.

I moaned and grabbed onto the bed. I could feel a build up at the bottom of my stomach. I reached for his hair and pulled him closer to my core and he growled, causing a whole new sensation in me. Not sure how much longer I could last, I begged him.

"Alpha... Alpha I'm gonna..." I moaned out.

"No you are not. Not until I say so." He slows his pace and I moan.

"Pl-Please... I'm not sure how much longer I can last." I whimpered.

"You have been a good girl, so you may. C** for me baby." He said huskily.

I let the flood gates open and I screamed out in pleasure. My legs trembled a little bit and they went limp against the bed. Dean picked me up bridalstyle and carried me into the bathroom. he set me down on the toilet and started the bath. He added bubbles and lit a few candles and placed them around the bathtub.

"Can we do that every night?" Emerald purred and I chuckled at her.

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Once the tub was filled, he stripped himself of his clothes and picked me up. He stepped into the tub and sat me down, he then sat behind me. He grabbed a luffa and put some soap on it and started rubbing my chest, arms and belly with it. He was so gentle and soft. He then moved to wash my back. Once he was done with that, he started to massage my shoulders and I relaxed immediately. I felt him growing against my back and I blushed.

"How are you feeling baby girl?" He whispered into my ear.

"Great, thank you so much. I feel guilty though." I turned slightly to look at him and he frowned.

"Why?"

"Because I didn't take care of you."

"Amore, you gave me plenty tonight. You wanted to wait to go further. I didn't expect you to allow me to go this far tonight. So thank you Amore." He kissed my cheek and I blushed.

"Let's finish washing and then we can go to bed. We have to go back to school tomorrow." I nodded.

He finished washing our bodies and we got out. He dried me off and put another one of his big t-shirts on me. He put just a pair of boxers on and we walked out into my bedroom. I crawled into bed and he gave me a kiss, then turned towards his door. I frowned.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"My bedroom, we are going to bed." He stopped and looked at me.

"Oh... Okay... Goodnight I guess." I said, saddened, and rolled over to my side.

"Did I do something wrong?" He came over to my side and sat beside my bed looking at me worriedly.

"I just figured after what we just did you would stay with me..." I blushed, closing my eyes.

"Do you want me to stay with you tonight?" I nodded. "Okay, I can do that." He smiled and crawled in next to me.

I snuggled into him and rested my head on his chest. He began to run his finger through my hair and wrapped my arm around his torso. He kissed the top of my head and I heard his breathing even out. I had a smile on my face as I slowly drifted off into a peaceful night's sleep.