Heated

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::Sarah's POV::     The sun rose and gently trickled on my face. I was woken up from cries I heard outside. Still half asleep, I made my way towards the window. I opened the curtains and went out to the balcony. There was a court yard! Surrounded by a huge garden, with exotic flower arrangements I have never seen! It was incredibly beautiful. But the sight I soon saw was not.      The warriors were initiating a combat practice session. Sweat, and a bit of blood were staining my beautiful day dream. Until I scanned the crowd I spotted Drake! He was training 1-v-3! A felt a bit of concern flicker over me, but soon shook it off. Why would I be worried about that prick. I snorted. Despite me saying that, my eyes never left Drake.      He tackled one of the members and turned to land a blow from his legs to the one trying to attack from behind. He then re-positioned and took down the third member with ease. He wiped off the sweat from his brows and smiled a devilish grin. He signaled for them to resume training. I was unblinking, amazed from his skill.     So this is the strength of an Alpha? I slipped a thought.     ''It's kinda hot isn't it?'' Jen said in awe.     I had to agree with that. I turned back to watch it in progress.     ''He can protect us Sarah,'' she offered.     I did not like the sound of that, have you forgotten who I am? I can easily kick that Jackass's well- ass!     Jen rolled her eyes at me, ''Yeah not even in your dreams babe.''     Oh I felt myself fume. I had been able to defend myself since that horrific night. I told myself I had to suck it up and train harder so I could not allow myself to be so weak. I secretly sparred with Adam and Derrick back at the old pack territory. Females were labeled as ''Caregivers'' and weren't allowed to train with the warriors. Derrick and Adam could have been disowned if anyone found out, but I pleaded with my life. They understood why and eventually came to terms with it.      As much as Derrick was a bad ass when it came to combat training Adam had his own perks. Adam although feminine on the outside, could easily knock down majority of the warriors. He believed in keeping stamina and instead of full force seeing red mode, he gallantly would use his enemies force against them. Flipping them, maneuvering and then slamming their bodies into the ground with the left over strength he built up. It was the one I practiced the hardest with.      Derrick chose the more manly way and went full on red mode, however, he had speed by his side; so power to match speed was a deadly combination. The greatest advice he told me was to let adrenaline take over, yet still keep my paws soft against the earth, not allowing my claws to dig unto the ground. What an effect it had indeed! I felt lighter and was able to keep up with his training in time.     I miss them. I heard myself sob.     My wolf lifted her head up in worry and soon let out a whimper of agreement. She laid back down and coiled her body and let out a hurtful sigh before closing her eyes.     Jen missed them too.      But I remembered faintly that day, what was it? Ah yes, Drake said I wouldn't need to lose contact with them as I pleased! I felt myself fill up with joy and hope. I wiped away my tears. Then caught Drake staring at me. I hurriedly made my way inside the room and shut the blinds. I heaved and heaved, my heart racing and pounding in my throat.      He was looking at me! I gasped.     ''No duh, he's our mate, he knows when something is wrong'' Jen lectured.     I began to take control of my breathing, trying to analyze what kind of stare he intended. Although it was for a quick second I could have sworn he had worry in his eyes. And when he was distracted he was soon dog sacked by his warriors. Under a heaping pile of muscle and sweat he was not able to be seen. Until he made a huge roar that echoed through out the land.      His alpha voice!     ''Hey no fair shifting!'' said the ones that flew back from the impact.     All I remember seeing after that was Drake shaking his head and then dismissing the session. Although the rest seem to like this, he shot an angry glance back up to the window I was peeking at. I immediately discontinued my peek and locked myself in the bathroom.     That voice was extremely scary! No doubt about it, it's intense affect would silent a whole kingdom.      ''I'm not scared, I'm not scared'' I said shakily.     My legs definitely were giving away the denial. A shower, yes, I need to get cleansed up! I still had the scent of alcohol lingering on my skin. A bit of it belonged to Dra-. I stiffened. Why do I keep relapsing that limo scene in my head? I felt Jen sit attentively with a smirk definitely saying, ''He was good at it wasn't he?'' no no no. I had to try to shake that scenario out of my head.     I stripped and got into the hot shower. Ah, this felt good, I admitted to myself. Back at the old tribe I would shower in whatever the temperature of the river was, for I had no permission to use the packs showers. That river, was the same place I had dumped that lifeless body. As much as it frightened me, to imagine seeing it flow back to me one day, I would make my baths as quickly as possible.     ''Mom...'' I heard myself whimper.      That's right! My memories of my mom started making their way into my head. Was she still alive? Why did she abandoned me? The replay of questions pounded against my head. I tried so hard to hate my mom for doing so, hell, I had a horrible life growing up because of her reputation. I never met my father, just heard rumors that he was some amazing guy who left my mother for cheating on him.      My guts always told me that wasn't true, and just like the untrue rumors about me I tried to keep a bit of faith that there was a reason for everything. But... why? Why leave me? I was so young, so vulnerable. I needed her.     I started to swell in heat, and the hot water was not contributing to it, I was becoming angry. I shook my head, ''No use crying over spilled milk right?'' and I gained my posture.     After I was done I stepped out of the shower.      s**t.      I forgot to get my clothes and towel!     I'll make this quick. I dashed out the door. I froze.     You have got to be f*****g kidding me!     There sitting on the bed was no other than Drake. His eyes wide in amazement, savoring the view of every inch my body shown. I began to glow bright red with embarrassment but I couldn't move!     s**t. s**t. s**t! ::Drake's POV::      I thought I could be mad at her. Mad that she interrupted my training session, maybe mad at the fact I let myself be able to become distracted. Mad at anything and everything was my excuse at this point. But boy, what a sight! I can hear Terry panting and drooling in disgustingly huge amounts. And I was feeling the same.      Her body was bare, right in front of me! I was supposed to come up here and scold her, but that went out the window. My mate presented me with another gift! She stood there red to the core, but she didn't cover up herself so I freely scanned her naked body. I had an instant hard on the moment she came out and I realized she was naked. Remaining droplets of water made their way down those curves and oh how I wish they were me.     Her n*****s were soft due to the hot shower she had, it looked so vulnerable and tender I could just give them the attention they need. It was getting unbearable to continue to just sit there and watch, but I probably won't have such an opportunity. Her waist was just the right size, helping define the other curves she had. Then my eyes traveled further south and saw it. A small patch of soft hair gently hid my desired treasure.     I had to shift legs so she wouldn't be creeped out from my boner. What was I to do?     ''Take her!'' Terry suggested.      No you i***t she has to ask for it! I fought back.     ''You're not only an i***t but you are blind! Look at her! She's basically giving permission'' he lapped his lips.     I had to fight back a drool before I heard her whisper, ''Can you look away?'' I looked back at her eyes and then ashamed of myself turned my whole body the other way.     ''Please hide your face under the pillow I need to get my clothes'' she added. I obeyed.     I heard her quietly making her way around the bed to grab a towel. The thoughts of how lucky that inanimate object was for being able to dry off that body drove me crazy! Her scent came back towards my area and I realized I had a small view given to me from under the pillow.      She was facing the other way, but her towel dropped to the floor and I felt my eyes widened at the sight of her ass. It was round, and well fitted for her body. Who'd knew she had a perfect plump ass hiding beneath those clothes! My already hard boner started to hurt considering I was laying on my belly. She hurriedly picked up the towel and proceeded to carefully put on her underwear. Her hips moving, those soft hands sliding up those exquisite garments, I groaned out loud.     She quickly turned around and I turned my head the other way.      s**t. f**k. s**t. Me and my big mouth.     ''You f*****g perv!'' I heard her spat. And I heard the rustling pick up speed and soon she was fully clothed.      I'm such a d**k. I told myself.     ''No, she wants the d**k i***t!'' Terry corrected.     I swear if I had any other wolf that wasn't you, it would be a blessing right about now. I argued.     ''I mean I made you alpha, but when it comes to women you sure seem like an Omega,'' he snorted.     How dare he f*****g compare me to an Omega. I felt myself begin to grow irritated. I already knew what I had to do, and although it was going to be hell, it had to be done.     ''Drake you pervert you couldn't just look away or leave could you?'' I heard her continue.     She uncovered my face from the pillow and then laid her hands back on her hips. She was pouting and fuming out steam from her ears. A huge wave of guilt washed over me, how can I easily be turned on by an Omega? One that denies an Alpha and clearly wasn't going to let up.      I sighed and then sat up. She did not change her expression nor stance. I gave a saddened curve on my face before sighing out the words, ''Do you want to be my mate?''     ''Hell no!'' Sharp daggers came from her words. Right to my pride, right to my heart. It hurt so damn much! More than the battles I've fought, far more intense than bleeding out. I thought this rejection thing would simmer down, but I realized I had to hold dignity or whatever I have left in me. I then firmly stood up.     ''I will see to reversing the contract somehow, for now just survive here.'' I felt my heart stop for a second, ''It's okay Sarah, I will leave you alone until then''. I then got up and headed out the door.         
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