Twisted heart

Chapter 7: Bringing back the storm

I have been back in the US for two weeks and Riot has yet to wake up. I have tried almost everything, I even had Jinx crawl up next to his sleeping form. I spent a lot of time with the Black-paw pack, I informed them that Riot was my mate and they had hope he would wake up. The truth is now, we are all losing hope of him waking up anytime soon. I had fallen into a pattern though, Breakfast, Riot. 11 AM, go for a run, come back to Riot and read a few chapters of any book. 3 PM take a small walk and talk with the pack members, Riot. I would fill him in on all the gossip. 6 PM dinner, then back to Riot, sometimes I would just sit there and wait other days I would sing and maybe dance. Then when visiting was over I would go to his place and sleep in his bed.

I was sitting beside him one day, and after a bad nights sleep I curled up next to him and fell asleep. I found myself outside of a cage, locked inside was Riot and a large white wolf. White wolves are the rarest wolves in existence and yet here I stand looking at my mate and his snow white wolf.

"Riot?" I called out. He looked over at me and looked back away. "Riot look at me dammit!" I yelled at him. I saw the pain that flooded his eyes when he did. I opened the cage and the wolf walked over to me. He was a very large wolf. He stood 6 ft 1 from his paws to the tips of his ears. I rubbed his head and he purred at me. 

"What is your name?"

"I am Fang." The wolf said to me. 

"Once I get Riot back, Jinx wants to meet you." The wolf then let me in the cage, where I walked over to Riot. He sat up and turned away from me, but I climbed on his back like a koala.

"I'm not leaving until you do." I said rubbing my forehead into his shoulder.

"You deserve so much better Allison." He said, still looking away from me.

"Then be better Riot. Be what you think I deserve." I sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

"How can you even look at me? Let alone give me another chance." 

"I have lost far too much, I don't want to add another fallen fir to my tattoo." He finally looked at me his grey eyes they seemed to have lost their storm. I took my hand from his hair and ran my thumb under his eyes, I wanted to bring his storm back.

"I broke you Allison, I took your fear, it wasn't mine to take and yet I took it anyway." A few tears left his eyes. I wiped them away and I kissed his cheek.

"I have been broken for a long time Riot. I'm honestly glad you took my fear, I can truthfully say you bring out emotions in me i'm not used to. Riot please come back to me, I need to heal, but I can't do it on my own." I pleaded.

"I don't know how to help you." He said sighing and turning away again.

"For a long time I could hear my parents voices in my head, they would give me little pieces of advice, the day I left my pack for the first time their voices went away. I lost my parents twice Riot. I lost you once, please don't make lose you again." I got off of him and stood. He looked up at me and took my outstretched hand and stood. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his lips to mine. He put his hands on my hips and kissed me back softly. 

"I'm so sorry Allison."

"Good, it's time for you to start making up for it. Now lets go, Mate." He kissed me once more and I closed my eyes focusing. 

I woke up beside Riot and sat up. I grabbed his hand and waited for him to join me. A few seconds later his eyelids began to flutter. I smiled down at him as he looked around, he looked up at me he pulled my hand to his lips and kissed it. I smiled at him and he took a deep breath, he sat up and pulled me into his chest, he started rocking, his lips on the top of my head. The door opened slowly and Riot's beta Max walked in, he saw Riot sitting up and smiled over at us.

"Alpha!" He walked over and pulled us into a group hug making me giggle. I felt Riot's arms tighten around me as Max pulled away. I pulled my phone from my back pocket, I sent Derrick and Adam a text saying I had forgiven Riot and that he was finally awake. I sighed and set my phone down and rested my head in the nape of Riot's neck. Max and Riot talked for a while then the pack doctor checked Riot's vitals and cleared him to go. All three of us were getting ready, but my mate still didn't look like his Alpha self, I had to fix that.

"Max could you give us a a couple of minutes?" I asked sweetly. He nodded and left the room, I followed and closed the door and locked it. I also drew the shades. I looked back at my mate who was giving me a curious look.

"Riot, you don't look like an Alpha right now. The pack and I need you to be a strong dominating Alpha. You can be the in-the-dog-house boyfriend later." He looked at the floor, that didn't work, not that I expected it to, so I began taking off my clothes. He looked up at me, completely taken aback. "Use my body Love, do what ever you have to do. I want to be the one to bring back your storm." I walked over to him and ran my thumb underneath his eye, he gently brought his lips to mine and he kissed me with all of his emotions, he was trying to make me understand. He brought his hands to my hips and pulled me into him, we stayed there kissing for a while. I decided to kick it up a notch, I ran my hand over the bulge in his hospital gown. He moaned and I slipped my tongue in his mouth and deepened the kiss. Riot took one of his hands and slapped my ass firmly. I moaned into him and he smiled on my lips, he took his other hand and slapped my other ass cheek. My hand clenched on his c**k, to which he moaned, I smiled on his lips and pulled away for some air. 

Riot lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me over to the bed and layed me down. He was still standing, but he leaned over the side of the bed and was kissing my neck. I took my hand from his c**k and ran it through his soft hair. He pulled up and looked into my eyes, I smiled when I saw his storm was coming back.

"I can see your storm Riot." I said while smiling. He smiled back at me, a real smile, and for the first time ever I could see he had dimples. I sat up a bit and kissed each dimple then I layed back down, my hand was playing with his hair, my entire body was aflame with all the sparks between us. Riot took one of his hands and made his way down my thigh. I purred at him, making him smile again, he leaned back down and kissed my lips. His hand found it's way to my c**t and he began playing with it. I whimpered at the contact, he slid his fingers inside me. "Feels so f*****g great..." I said breathlessly as he kissed my neck, my back instinctively arched as he moved his fingers around my g-spot. I cried out as an orgasm tore through me, he pulled his fingers away and licked them clean. I watched as Riot grabbed my clothes, I could see how excited this had made him through his gown so I sat and when Riot came back I grabbed him through his gown, i looked up my eyes meeting his.

"Let me give you, your release." I said lightly. He looked worried, so I stood and flipped us around. I made him lay on the bed, as if he were still in the coma. I sat between his legs and I brought my hand under his gown, finding his shaft I began to jerk him. He moaned as I went faster and faster. I took my hand and lifted up his gown uncovering his beast. Not taking my eyes from his I leaned down and ran my tongue over his tip. He moaned  again so I opened my mouth and dropped my head, taking his entire length, that was the moment I realized I don't have a gag reflex. I took my mouth from him and stroked his shaft, making my hand go faster and faster. He moaned as he began to come, I put my mouth around his tip and kept jerking, I took his load and swallowed every last drop. I sat up and looked in his eyes, I saw nothing but adoration. I licked my lips and smiled at him. He growled lowly and sat up and leaned down and took my face in his hands and crashed his lips to mine. 

"You are the best thing to ever happen to me Allison. I can't believe I didn't see it before. I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you." Riot said, he pulled his lips from mine and slid off the bed. We both got dressed, he went in the bathroom to clean himself, closing the door. I pulled on my bra and shirt and waited for the bathroom. Riot came out and I went in cleaning my inner thighs and anywhere my juices had splattered. I pulled on my black underwear and shorts and walked back out to my handsome mate. He took my hand and we left the hospital. As soon as we left we were surrounded by the pack, who were overjoyed at the return of Riot. An older woman walked over to me and pulled me into her arms.

"I knew you would be the one to save him." She said as she pulled away. 

"I don't believe we've met. I'm Allison." I said to her. She smiled at me, her green eyes shining like emeralds. Her hair was as white as Fang, she was shorter than me by a few inches. Her wrinkled hand took mine and she ran her fingers over the palm of my hand.

"You are strong, much stronger than any other she-wolf in our pack, you will be an amazing Luna, and don't fret child. Our Alpha may be unwise at times, but he will not be as foolish as the other Alpha who chose a weaker Luna over you. He will also not be as stupid as he was during your first meeting, he knows how much you are worth now." She said softly, no-one was paying attention to us anyway, everyone's focus was on Riot. I placed my hand on top of hers and smiled. 

"Can you see if it's a boy or a girl?" I knew she would know what I was talking of. She was a rare spirit called an oracle. They can touch you and know everything about you in seconds. I was hoping she would tell me about the queens baby.

She smiled at me and shook her head. I pouted making her chuckle, I could feel her reaching into my memories and looking through them. She brought my worst memory to the surface, one I had tried so hard to forget. It was a dark night and I was sleeping in the pack-house a month after my parents death. A dark figure came into my room and touched me in my private parts. I was screaming, the figure had reeked of alcohol, I remember how he had taken the silver knife to my leg, making me yell in anger. Even that night I refused to show fear. I was screaming to get others attention knowing I couldn't fight him off on my own. I remember him slicing the back of my neck, and under my arm pit before he was pulled off of me. I pulled away from the oracle and ran my hand over the back of my neck. Riot had taken his attention from the crowd when he sensed my stiffness, he looked at the oracle who shrugged at him, and walked away. 

Riot excused us from the pack and we walked back to his place, I was lost in my own little world, trying to suppress that memory again. We entered his house and he pulled me over to the couch and lifted me into his lap. He moved my hair and my hand that I was still rubbing on my neck. He looked at the scar and growled. Silver is the only thing that will leave a lasting scar on werewolves, he leaned down and kissed my small scar and I relaxed against his chest, trying to rid my mind of that memory.