The ALPHA'S Masked Healer

COME WITH ME

Yes, you guessed right.

They end up tangled under the sheets even though they are strangers.

I still feel sticky and sweaty from all the fiery passion we just shared, but I can't bring myself out of bed for two reasons.

One, my waist hurts like hell.

Two, I can't get over his beauty.

I was right, he confessed to being a werewolf which I thought were extinct. I mean that's what my father told me.

His long eyelashes and perfectly shaped brows don't help my fan-girling and though it's rude to stare, I can't help but gawk at him.

His eyelashes flutter faster. He's waking up so I close my eyes shut and try to even my breath.

In all honesty, I feel shy.

Dominic's P.O.V

I had a dream that I lost my virginity to an angel I'm heaven.

But the slow breathing fanning my face and the heat and strong desire to possess this angel proves otherwise.

It wasn't a dream and I wasn't in heaven, at least not literally. But it did feel like heaven, the pulling and pumping.

For the first time, I truly appreciated my build.

I'm reveling in my thoughts and trying my best not to take her again when I notice that she's awake.

I can feel her eyes glaze over my face and I'm about to meet her gaze and profess my love, do some sweet talk.

I mean that's how it's done right?

Rolland said ladies love pillow talk. And thanks to Rollands r18 teachings, I was able to prove my worth in bed. But when I open my eyes in hopes that they are met with her blue ones, I find them shut.

Cute. I let out a small smile as I watch her try desperately to feign sleep.

Don't they have spells for these things?

She could have easily deceived me, but...

"Come with me."

I don't get a reaction from her, it's like she didn't get me or...

Never mind, I'll just ask again.

"Come with me. Come to my pack with me." I get a reaction this time, and it's one of shock.

She feels the same way. I can see it in her eyes, she wants to come with me too.

Luca is excited which means I am too and I do not realise that my fangs are bared out until I feel her index finger gaze over it.

Her touch is electrifying that it sends a shiver down my spine.

"So beautiful." I hear her angelic voice whisper.

Her voice is gentle, it's meek and it reminds me of little fountains and a glass of champagne.

Yes, it's intoxicating as well.

I want to lose my eyes and drown in it. But I can always do that later. First, I want to clarify things.

When do we start packing.

"So..." I drawl with a smile on my face.

My fangs feel itchy, but I can always mark her when we get back to the clan.

I want to show her everything and then claim her as my mate. The one I was cursed never to find.

I feel like an highschool boy, like when I first realised I had a crush on Linda.

I shake my head in hopes that I clear the thoughts of that betrayal from my head.

It works!

"So, do you agree to be my mate? Do you agree to be Alpha Dominic's mate?" I'm all smiles as I stare into her eyes.

Somehow, I see myself from some hours ago, when I first met her and was staring at her delicate face like I would the stars while stargazing.

I'm anticipating her answer with all the excitement in me and it's taking me everything to hold Luca back.

'Yes alpha Dominic, I accept to be your mate. Mark me.'

"No!"

What?!

What just happened?

Oh right, I got all excited and imagined us on my bed in my private villa tangled between my favourite white sheets and she resting her head on my sturdy chest.

Her voice vibrating against my heart and making them race faster.

But she said no!

"Why?" I find myself asking.

"Why?" She spits, ridicule lacing her voice.

I can't hear Luca whimper.

This is no good. No good.

"I can't. That's why." There's a small smile at the edge of her plump lips.

Then the scene changes and I find myself out in the woods again.

"And I'd rather we never meet again." She said before turning her back at me.

I want to run back to her, hold her, bind her and take her with me.

I want to announce to the pack, to the whole clan, to the whole vampire race that I've found someone.

I want to scream at the top of my voice with our fingers laced and tell the whole werewolf race that I've found love despite the curse.

Yes, I'm in love with an angel here on earth.

But I can't seem to move.

She must have cast a spell on me.

I want to call her with hopes that she looks back at me.

She could at least give me a look that shows that she's also unwilling.

She could at least say something, but when I try to call out her name, I turn out empty.

It is then that it dawns on me, I didn't get her name.

'You idiot.' Luca scolds.

And yes, I agree with him wholeheartedly for the first time that I'm am i***t.

I fell in love, gave my virginity to her, but I don't know her name.

I didn't get to mark her either.

What if...?