Her Destined Alpha
Chapter 14

DELSANRA

The pain was gone… I felt at ease. Warmth enveloped me and I was at peace. I had never felt so comforted in my life. Was this it? Did I die? My stomach fluttered as I tried to move my heavy eyelids to see where I was. I frowned, cracking them open a little; with a sudden rush, the splitting headache, the pain in my body and bones screamed loudly hit. I flinched. I definitely was not dead.

Trying to reach for my head, I realised it was trapped. I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was the six-pack of a Greek god peeking out from a t-shirt that had ridden up. My heart thundered as I took in the situation, I was all warm and cocooned in the blanket whilst…

Rayhan was sitting on top of it asleep. His head was resting against the headboard, his shoulder-length black soft curls falling in front of his face. One of his hands was resting on my head, the other was holding one of my hands captive against his chest. His chest rising and falling steadily, his muscles stretching against the fabric of the t-shirt. He was even more perfect up close than he was from afar.

A dull ache throbbed within me, as I yanked my hand away. Everything from last night rushed back. How did I get here? I jolted up, realising I was wearing a n oversized shirt. His shirt… His eyes opened, he looked at me before looking down at himself and getting off the bed.

Had he followed me to the graveyard? Obviously. ”Why am I here?” ”You were out cold, I didn’t want you to get ill.” His s*xy voice was thick with sleep, making my heart skip a beat. I couldn’t deal with this. ”It didn’t matter if I got ill.

” I said, wincing at how croaky my voice came out . My entire throat was parched. ”I’ll get you something to drink.” He said, moving away from the bed and going to the door, exiting swiftly.

I frowned. He was acting as if I was something that was about to go off – a sliver of guilt filled me. He had every right to act like that. I constantly told him I didn’t want him anywhere near me… after showing him that memory, I had hoped he understood. But did understanding mean letting me leave? No. He seemed to have understood I needed space, but he wasn’t backing off…

I sighed deeply, looking around the large room. It was what dreams were made of. Everything in it was like one of those billionaire fantasies. The floor was plush carpet that I itched to walk on. On top of the carpet was a silk shimmering teal rug.

The walls were painted a soft beige and the ceiling was covered in spotlights. There was a huge TV on the far wall and a wall of wardrobes. The bed itself was large enough to hold several people. The covers were made of a deep teal rich Egyptian cotton. I ran my fingers along the pattern. I’d never experience this luxury again.

My first and last time… What would it feel like to sleep i n this bed every day? To watch TV and eat lots and lots? Heavenly. The only nightmare in this fantasy was the werewolf Alpha, in the form of a sizzling, handsome male. I shuddered at the thought of coming back to reality with a brutal slap.

I pushed the blanket off, looking down at the large T-shirt. I couldn’t stop myself from wondering if he had changed me? My cheeks burned at the thought, but then again, I was disgusting. If he didn’t think that first, he’d surely think that after seeing me. Did it repulse him? I wrapped my arms around myself, feeling extremely self–conscious. I didn’t care either way.

What do I do now? I looked towards the large window, realising we were high up. Great, there was no way for me to leave either… Would he kindly let me go if I asked? I got off the bed, groaning at the pain in my body.

My vision spun slightly, and I placed a hand to my head. I wasn’t well at all… Just great… I spotted my dirty, muddy suitcase standing in the corner, realising he must have brought it. It had left a stain on the carpet too… I walked over to it, my legs feeling so much heavier than normal, dropping to my knees as I gingerly opened the suitcase, glad it was waterproof and everything inside was dry.

I wasn’t wearing anything but this shirt, I took out some panties and leggings then put them on quickly. I had just grabbed a b_ra when the door opened, and I quickly hid the b_ra behind my back. – Sips His eyes ran over me, and I saw a hint of a smile on his l!ps. I frowned. ”What are you smirking at?” ”Nothing at all, glad to see you up.”

He replied with one of those deadly smiles. I noticed the tray in his hand held some toast, some pastries, a mug of steaming coffee, and a glass of juice. I wonder how he got toast so quickly…

The smell alone was making my stomach rumble. He walked over to the bed, and even the way he walked with a swagger showed he was an Alpha male. The aura that surrounded him, his pride, and his strength emanating from him were clear when you paid attention.

My eyes fell on his back. He was muscular yet lean, his waist was narrow and his a*s I looked away quickly, seriously. Even though he was a werewolf, he was extremely handsome. But still, I shouldn’t be staring at him.

Bending down, I quickly shoved the b_ra into my suitcase and stood up straight. ”Want to eat? You’ll feel better and you need to keep your energy levels up,” He said, turning to look at me. Those gorgeous eyes of his met my blue ones.

Despite how I felt, I still didn’t know why I listened. I walked to the bed and sat down gingerly. He picked up the tray and placed it on the bed. Reaching out, he brushed my hair back, making me tense despite my heartbeat quickening. ”Sorry…”.

”He said, retracting his hand quickly and moving away, taking a seat on the edge of the bed. I looked at the tray. The variety of pastries smelt heavenly, I could tell it was all fresh. There was a cinnamon bun, a maple pecan pie, a croissant, a donut, and a yum yum.

My mouth watered at the sight, although I was feeling horrible and my throat was aching. All this food before me was unbelievable. Even at the diner, if we were ever given the morning pastries, which was a rarity in itself, it would be in the evening.

It wouldn’t be this fresh and it never looked this good either. ”You know… I don’t know about you, but we usually need to put the food into our mouths to eat it. Unless it’s a witch’s talent to eat things with their eyes.” He said with a small s*xy smile.

If that was the case, I would eat him – I frowned and reached for a toast when I realised with a sudden wave of emotion that it was the first time someone had brought me food… The first time someone was concerned about my health. I bit the toast trying not to let the emotions take over, keeping my head down, but the bread suddenly felt hard to swallow. I looked up at him, trying to think of something else.

”Why did you bring me here, when I told you I didn’t want to see you again?” I asked. ”Because I need you.” He said softly. ”I know you hate my kind, and I don’t blame you, not one bit.” ‘Because I need you‘ Those words echoed in my mind.

His jaw clenched, his eyes flashing in anger, and I wondered if it was really because of those memories.” I rejected you. Shouldn’t that have ended it?

”I didn’t accept it.” He said tersely. Regardless of the bond, I still want to get to know you. If not as a mate, can we at least be friends?” ”You and I are so different that being friends‘ isn’t possible.” I picked up the coffee and took a gulp before placing my mug down again.

”Ever heard of opposites attract?” ”Ever heard of stop being so pushy?” ”Just now … and it just made me want to keep at it.” He said, leaning forward.

My stomach fluttered, that spark in his eyes throwing me off. I quickly looked away, finishing my toast before looking at those pastries… Would it be greedy to have all of them?

I licked my l!ps, I’ll start with the cinnamon bun… I picked it up and took a bite, doing my best not to m**n out loud. Oh, it tasted so good… I ate it rather fast, licking my fingers before I took a gulp of the juice. Oh! Freshly squeezed! I reached for the maple pecan pie, taking a big bite of the yummy goodness when I heard a soft chuckle and froze, the pie still in my mouth. I frowned deeply.

”What is it? If you didn’t want me to eat it all, then don’t offer me it! Don’t worry, I will pay for your hospitality.” I said, swallowing my mouthful. He shook his head, his curls moving in the process. ”Friends don’t owe each other anything. Besides, I’m not laughing at that, I was just surprised that something as tiny as you can eat so quickly.” My brows furrowed deeper.

”First of all, Mr Dog, what has my size got to do with how fast I eat? There’s no logic in that, besides, have you ever seen a rat or a mouse eat? They eat super–fast, nothing to do with their size. Secondly, we are not friends.

”I stated, smoothly picking up another treat without looking at the plate. Hoping he didn’t realise. His smile only grew. I had to admit, it was breathtaking. How could a man be so beautiful? Was that even a correct term for a male?

”Why are you showing those white teeth for? Wait… is that why you’re feeding me? To fatten me up so you can eat me, like the wolf does in Little Red Riding Hood?” I asked suspiciously, taking a big bite of the donut I had just picked up sneakily.

Well, I knew that wasn’t the case, but I really didn’t want him teasing me about the pastries. His smile changed into a devilish smirk, and I felt something throb deep within me. ”Oh kitten, I’d only eat you if you want me to.” He winked at me. I felt my cheeks burn. I may not be the most s*xually active person, but I knew what that meant.

I frowned to cover my blush as he stood up. Leaning over he caressed my cheek. ”Enjoy your food. I just found a way to my little kitten’s heart, and I intend to win it completely.” I was about to ask what he meant, but my mouth was too full to speak.

He walked out, closing the door behind him, leaving me alone with the entire tray of food. I swallowed slowly. What did he mean by a way to my heart? There was nothing inside me to win, the hatred I felt would never lessen.

A familiar coldness washed over me and the excitement I felt moments earlier was gone. I ate my donut slowly, my memory going back to what Endora had said. Kill her sons, the Rossi brothers. I had seen one of them, the rogue Alpha, from afar.

Then there was the Lycan king and the third… Who was he? How was Rayhan related to them? He wasn’t the Lycan’s son because he had only found his mate a few years ago. Then was he possibly Endora’s third son’s son? Why did I care? It wasn’t like I’ll be agreeing to her offer.

I frowned. Endora could possibly be Rayhan’s grandmother, which made him somewhat have some witch genes in him… Interesting. A light knock on the door made me look up and it opened to reveal the two pretty girls from the diner. I wondered who they were to Rayhan…

”Mind if we come in?” The taller brunette asked. I just shook my head. There was nothing I could say… they outnumbered me greatly. ”I’m Lola and this is Rose, my mate.” The brunette said. ”Nice.” I didn’t know what else to say…” Mind if we sit down, babe?

”Rose the blonde asked. I shook my head, picking up the yum yum. The delicious icing sugar–coated pastry was tastier than I ever imagined, I had one once… but that was from a supermarket in the thrown-out garbage that I had found in the bins … This one was so much better. Oh my, I think these might be my new favourites… If I ever get the chance to eat another one again, that is.

”How are you feeling? Is it ok if I check your hand once you’ve eaten?” Lola asked. My hand… It didn’t hurt much anymore… ”It’s fine, thanks though.” I replied. I didn’t have too much experience with she – wolfs, I just knew that their male counterparts were monsters…

”We were the ones who changed you, just in case you think it was Rayhan. He told us to.” Rose said, giving me a small smile. That did make me feel a lot better. So, he told them to? That was considerate… My heart skipped a beat and I picked up my coffee, sipping it.

”So how old are you?” Lola asked.” Nineteen.” ”Nice! I’m twenty, Lola is twenty – three. Rayhan is twenty–one and Chris is twenty-four.” Rose said. Chris? Was he the other man with them?

”He might be the oldest, but he’s a misogynistic pig.” Lola glowered. Weren’t they friends? I stared at the look of amusement on Rose’s face. ”You know, half the time he does it just to annoy us and other times it’s his lack of brain cells.

” She said, k!ssing Lola’s hand. For a moment, I almost forgot that they were werewolves. They just looked like a normal young couple having a conversation… A dark memory returned. I shivered, pushing it away. They both looked at me.

”Are you cold?” Lola asked. ”No, I’m fine.” I said, looking at the croissant… My stomach was full… but I couldn’t let it go to waste… ”Eat it.” Rose said, with a small smile. I shook my head, ”I’ve eaten enough…” It was the truth.

My tummy was hurting now. ”Do you want to watch a movie or something while you rest?” Rose asked, I didn’t miss her exchanging looks with Lola. I guess I was being anti-social, but I didn’t really trust them. ”When can I leave?” I asked suddenly.

They both tensely looked at me. ”When you’re better…” Lola said. She was lying, I could sense that much. ”Tell your Alpha, I am leaving soon.” I stated, crossing my arms. Rose giggled. ”Now there she is. Rayhan said you were a feisty thing, but I didn’t believe it.

” ”Well, you shouldn’t believe everything he says, besides he doesn’t know me well enough to make a statement like that.” I said, frowning. Lola smirked. ”Mhmm, I think he wasn’t wrong. Does talking about him annoy you? Is it because he’s handsome?” She teased. I felt an odd pang of something inside, and I frowned.” He’s far from handsome.” I tossed my hair, Yes, extremely god-like, handsome didn’t cut it… Wait, what am I thinking? ”Mhmm I’m sure.” Lola smirked, and Rose gave her a look. ”Anyway, get some rest.

I hope you know that we might be different species, but we won’t forget what you did for our kind Delsanra. If it wasn’t for you, many more of our loved ones would have died. Thank you.” Thank you? Would they thank me if they knew that I had given Endora the answers to a lot of her spells?

That I contacted the witches of the past and sought the answers she wanted… No, they wouldn’t. I didn’t want to tell her what she wanted… but she’d torture me until I screamed out all I knew. I had been weak, but I still was.

I frowned. Should I just tell Rayhan that? If it wasn’t for me… Endora would never have been as strong as she was? Then would he let me go, accept my rejection, or maybe he’d kill me? There was only one way to find out. I was going to tell him.