Love Always Q

Reconciliation

The next morning, he woke up to Malia moving around in her sleep mumbling something about don’t stop. He looked to her face and saw that devilish smile she had on. It’s like the one she always had on whenever they had s*x. He started to ignore the fact that she even said anything until she started to moan in her sleep.

“Who in the hell is she dreaming about?” he wondered getting jealous even at the thought of her dreaming about another man. “I should just slide inside her right now” ……… he smirked to his self as he carefully got on top of her. He slid her pants down and pulled out his d**k, slowly he pushed inside her while she seductively moaned. He pulled out and pushed it inside her slowly again and her next moan sounded a little struggled as if it was from the soul. He pushed it in deeper and nibbled lightly on her neck. Her eyes fluttered open and she wrapped her arms around him. He pulled out and pushed back in slowly. The air around him felt like it was getting thick with their s****l aura. He felt her nails run down his back and he shivered. The pleasure began getting more and more intense. He felt things around him?........the atmosphere??.... her??? She began to tense up ad he did too. It must be her. Her moaning started to turn into little whimpers of incoherent words. He smiled and pushed against her spot. she stilled beneath him.

"What’s wrong?"

"My dad’s still here" her eyes were wide. He smirked to his self

"So." he continued to push against her spot

"Stop" she half moaned but he ignored her.

"c*m for me first" she tried to move but him constantly pushing against her spot caused her to do exactly what he wanted her to do. She bit into his shoulder as they came together. He kissed her passionately and smiled down at her. "Malia I’m so f*****g in love with you." She stared deeply into his eyes, for no words were needed in that moment.

Quan’s POV:

The feeling of my hand being flung from around her waist woke me up. I opened my eye in time to see Malia bolting out of the bed stumbling over my boot and running into the bathroom with her hand over her mouth. I got up feeling strange today. My senses seemed heightened giving me a worse headache than the couple of weeks prior. The sun shining through the curtains weren't helping either. I quickly got up and followed her into the bathroom. She was on her knees hurling into the toilet. I quickly got on my knees and held her hair and rubbed her back trying my best to soothe her. After about 30 mins of throwing up and 10 mins of dry heaving up stomach bile she collapsed on the cool tile. I knew it soothed her in a way, but I was not about to let her lay on the bathroom floor, so I picked her up. But she protested. "No Quan, put me down."

"Im taking you to bed" but she shook her head.

"My mouth tastes disgusting. I need to brush my teeth."

I sat her on her feet and watched as she went to brush her teeth. She looked exhausted and everything inside me was telling me to just take her to the bed and make her lay down. It was overwhelming, and I didn’t know where the sudden overprotective feeling came from. I had to fight the urge because I knew if I had done so with the mood swings, she has been having lately she might slam me into the wall with a flick of her hand. The baby has been wreaking havoc on us already and he’s not even born yet. She's only about 4 months along but you can start to see a slight bulge. It seems the baby wants to stay in there longer, taking more after the werewolf side.

The smell of throw up drifted up to my nose making my headache worse. I went over to the toilet and flushed right before I closed the door. My senses seem to get worse as time goes on. I made a mental note to ask Liz about that the next time I saw her. I had been training these pasts few months with Liz and some of my pack. Getting to know them. Learning of my abilities and purposes of them. I found out that I could see visions. Mainly of thoughts, and actions of what they would like to do. Apparently, it’s not normal. Usually people with the gift can see the absolute future. I didn’t tell them this, but I am able to see all possible outcomes. Simply put, I hear thoughts and use them to see into the future. Ergo, the reason I have been having headaches. They say it’s cheating when we spar, So I am required to wear a blind fold. They think it only works when I look someone directly in the eye, I lied about that as well. I also see auras and feel energy as well. That’s why I cannot be beat when sparring. They even tried to sneak attack me. About 5 of the best fighters. They almost ended up dead. They ended up calling out our safe word for sparring. I subtly stopped looking around at the dark alley with their blood scattered across the pavement. At the moment all I could do was just glare at them for daring to try me in such manner. I simply picked up my cracked iPhone and continued my walk throwing my blood-stained hoodie in the nearest dumpster.

Needless to say, no one from my pack will spar against me. Surprisingly, Ivan has stepped in. Since that day I hold nothing but the utmost respect for him. I cannot read his thoughts, and only every now and again I can feel his energy. He’s swift and doesn’t require me to wear a blind fold. He welcomes me to do what I can to try to read his thoughts. Nothing has worked so far. He told me I may be able to communicate with people outside of pack telepathically and I needed more training. He has become my mentor in a lot of ways. I found out that he is 436 years old. He spent 200 years of his life at monasteries mastering enlightenment and different forms of martial arts. Let’s say I haven’t been able to beat him yet. And he hasn’t done the brain thing to me either. He’s taught me more than what pack could. So, Liz pretty much has allowed Ivan to take over for my training. The self-control he exuberates is astounding.

Constantly he pushes me to control my temper. He laughs as he walks around me in circles. Studying me patiently. When I attempt to strike, he will do something to antagonize me like wait until I’m close enough move out the way and pluck me in my nose. That’s pretty much how our sparring sessions go. He has been working with me on breathing exercises and s**t so that I can control my anger. I don’t really see a difference. But it does help with my headaches, oddly. Liz continues to teach me about pack life and ways. Ivan has made it clear to me that they will offer me the Alpha position, and not to take it if I did not want to be put in a position of leadership and taking responsibility for others. He told me to wait and that he didn’t think I was ready, but he also will respect whatever decision I made. The current alpha knew that it was inevitable, but I assured him that his position was safe until he was ready to step down. That has been my life the last few hectic months. Oh, and I’m still working my normal job, mostly from home. Apparently, I didn’t need to, the pack had enough wealth accumulated over the years that working a normal job was not a necessity.

I walked back over to the sink after she finished brushing her teeth and scooped her into my arms surprised that she didn't try to fight me as she laid her head on my shoulder. She seemed weaker today somehow. I looked into her eyes and saw bags under them.

"Malia are you okay?" she smiled. But it didn’t quite reach her eyes.

"Yes, im fine" he laid her down on the bed and went to leave out the room. "Don't leave. Can you just stay home today?" I nodded

"Of course. Do you want anything to eat or drink?" she made a face that could only resemble repulsion. As if knowing that if she even smelt food it would have her dry heaving over the toilet again. Lately it seemed as if she had been eating less and less.

She simply shook her head no.

"I'll be back I need some aspirin." I chose to multi task and call the firm I was working at and let them know that I wouldn’t be in today and I would be working from home. As I looked in the hall closet for some aspirin Malia's phone went off in the kitchen. She must have left it there last night. I found the bottle and got her phone from off the counter. I looked at the text from Avangeline.

-IMY! Im moving down there soon call me when you wake your lazy ass up. Oh! and thanks for keeping in touch f*****g Loser!

I went back in the room and laid down next to Malia.

"Here babe you left your phone in the kitchen." She mumbled an incoherent groggy statement before taking it. As she took her phone, I scooted her body closer to mine. I popped a few pills, about 10, I found out in order for them to have any effect on me I had to take a lot for them to work. As the pain started to go away and I started to fall back asleep Malia’s high-pitched scream startled me awake. I jumped off the bed, looking around for any threat. Ready to kill anyone and anything threat to my family.