Married My Ex's Alpha Uncle by Aurora Starling

Elliot's POV

What the fuck happened last night? Why was my memory faded and my head in so much pain? It's not like I drank anything besides a couple of beers. It shouldn't have had such a severe effect on me as it had. But here I was, my memory of last night's event practically gone, and a killer headache that made me feel as if I was seriously hung over.

As I came to, a glimpse of Silver's beautiful face came into my mind, and I sighed in contentment. I'm not sure at what point I started to have these real feelings for her, but I knew that my heart and body belonged to her. This wasn't just a marriage of contract for me anymore, this was a marriage, and I was willing to do whatever I could to prove that to her.

It was a strange discovery this morning, but I felt it right in my bones and my wolf hummed with agreement. He had already claimed her in more ways than I could count; though, I won't let him give her the mating mark. Not yet at least, I couldn't force that on her. It had to be a discussion between the two of us and if that's something she wants, I will make it happen. We will proceed with the mating ceremony, and I will mark her as mine. She will wear my mark loud and proud on the nape of her neck for all to see and she will officially be mine in not just the human world, but the wolf world as well.

I opened my eyes and reached over to my lovely wife, wrapping her in my arms and snuggling close to her. The feel of her naked body making my cock twitch and her scent slapping me in the face like an open palm, jolting my senses back to reality.

My entire body felt like it was being scorched to death from her touch and I quickly looked over at her only to get an eye full of scarlet red hair.

I nearly fell out of bed at the sight of this woman in my bed.

No, this wasn't my bed.

at

in

was

bra and underpants. My heart cracked immediately, and my

said through my teeth, jolting her

she sat up, her hair falling over

hey, Elliot," she said sleepily.

doing in here, Shirley?" I asked,

frowning. "She's

away; I couldn't stand the feel of her hands on

spotting my clothes on the ground. I grabbed my boxers and quickly got them on, followed by my parents, being careful not to reveal myself to Shirley. She remained in the bed,

night??" I demanded,

remember you saying needed me and wanted to be with me..." she said, her brows

lying," I said, glaring at her. "I would