My Alpha’s Betrayal: Burning In The Flames Of His Vengeance

15. 15. Trusting Her 

HUNTER 

The wedding had gone well, we all dined on plenty of meat and wine, and we had now finally retreated for the night. My bedroom had an extra wardrobe and a chest of drawers in it now, stocked with clothes in her size beforehand. 

Polly, or someone, had scattered my dark brown bedding with red and white petals. A platter of chocolates and wine stood on the table beside the bed, and lanterns had been lit, casting a warm dim light around the room. 1 

I removed my shoes the moment we entered, wanting to pull my shirt off, but I wasn‘t sure she was ready for that. Her heart was already beating louder than the drums of war. 

My pretty little cherry–faced princess. 

“Do you wish to undress?” | asked, jerking my head towards the bathroom and locking the bedroom door. 

She shook her head quickly, and I nodded. 

“Will you tell me a little about your family? I have wanted to ask you about your mother, it was clear from our short conversations that you respected her highly.” She asked taking a seat on the bed, it was obvious she was trying to make conversation. 

Did she not realise how beautiful she looked? Not to mention, enticing. 

Seeing her bathed in the glowing rays of the sunset was a moment i‘d never forget... She looked absolutely breath–taking tonight. 

I pushed the thoughts of how she would look naked out of my head and focused on her question. 

I needed to tell her the truth about who Theon was to me... 

“My parents are dead. My mother found her fated mate when I was almost two years old. She was unable to deny the bond between them and left my father to be with him.” 1 

It always stung, knowing that she left me... That part always did, no matter how many times I tried not to think of it. 

I didn‘t look at my new bride, not wanting to see the sadness or pity on her face. 

“She kept in touch, or at least tried to. She first wanted to take me with her, but my father refused. He was already angry at the fact she left him, but he didn‘t really blame her either. The bond of true mates… it‘s strong.” I clenched my jaw, remembering seeing her with a baby Theon, then Thalia and Thea... It hurt to see them having a happy family, whilst I was just alone... 

“I‘m sorry.” 

“Don‘t be. It hurts a little, that won‘t go away, mostly because I felt like I was just cast aside. Dad was mortally wounded by a Naga when I was ten and he forbade me from telling anyone. However, he didn‘t get better, and when I was eleven he passed away, leaving me alone. 1 

Thadn‘t seen my mother for nearly nine months at that time. They were on the run, so I only got the occasional letter. Sometimes they‘d come in bulk, sometimes single. She always wrote them, every Friday ... even if she couldn‘t send them, but she‘d send them in bulk when she could... telling me how she was, how my siblings were doing.” 

I walked to the window, looking out at the moon, lost in my own thoughts. 

“Then... what happened?” 

I heard the rustle of her dress. 

“I was never able to write back because her location was always a secret, I was never given the chance to tell her I was scared when things got hard.” I don‘t even know why I‘m telling her; I didn‘t tell anyone this crap. I should just skip to the main part. 

Her hand rested on my back, sending off the rippling sparks that we had formed, and I tensed, turning slightly to look at the woman before me. 

“I heard you became Alpha at the age of eleven… that must have been hard.” She said softly. 

“It was fine, Mom came from a special race of werewolves who held a sort of elemental ability, so even if I hadn‘t shifted, I have my powers.” I mused, raising my hand and watching the silver glow wrap around my hand. 3 

She gasped in awe and I smirked. 

“It‘s not as strong as my brother‘s but it worked well, and I was recognised as Alpha.” 

“You are an incredible Alpha.” She added, giving me that gorgeous smile of hers. I turned to face her, crossing my arms as I leaned against the wall. 

“Oh yeah? How so?” 

before

me more about your

and I nodded.

used to tell me that I was their brother and she has told them about me too. She made me promise that I would look out for them and to take care of them. I have a brother and two sisters. I never

on her chest, and although she didn‘t speak, I could see the pain on her face.

sorry... What of your brother and

but I‘m not getting far... I‘m assuming she‘s hidden, by magic maybe. As for my brother... He is currently in Westerfell, following his tyrant of a father blindly. He has been raised by a man who is nothing more than an

She asked confused.

her, the chance to tell

my younger brother.” I replied quietly, making her eyes widen as she stared at

it!” She exclaimed, staring at

don‘t think you did.” I replied

surprise vanished, and the weight of my revelation finally

to face

me thoughtfully, before she smiled, stepping closer and placing her slender

arm, 

for Theon… I think he just needs the truth to be shown to him. Before the attack, when he drugged me, I saw the conflict in his eyes. I think his father has poisoned his mind.

to realise the truth soon or he will never be able to forgive himself. Let‘s

with those gorgeous green eyes,

despite the fact that I wasn‘t sure

reachable? Or had he gone past the

me disagree

and for a second, her eyelids fluttered shut. The urge to see how far she‘d let me go

made my dick throb, and I wouldn‘t

her own,

wanted her, and unless she told me to stop. I

tilted her face up, staring into her eyes for a moment before I claimed her lips in a

low growl escaped me as I kissed her with passion

heart was pounding, the sweet taste of her mouth making me want to plunge my tongue

turning me on, but when she finally gasped for air, 1 moved back. The dangerously intoxicating scent

to make her mine.

was pounding, but her eyes were full of desire, and I ran my thumb over

you want me to stop,

neck, pressing her lips against mine

her waist and back. Our lips were moving against one

woman more. I fiddled with the buttons of her

chest, and as much as I wanted to feel her hands on my skin, I

make you mine.” I promised, letting her dress slip to the

creamy skin was a perfect contrast

as she looked down and covered her

the way she stood there made me throb hard, my hard–on straining against my pants. I stepped back, pulling

pulling her into my arms and lifting her bridal style, making her yelp before I

shoulder. I placed her on the bed, climbing on top of her before

to fuck her senseless. Besides, virgin or not, it was our wedding night and I wanted to make her feel like the queen she is. I needed to keep my beast

kissed her down her neck, sucking and licking it sensually. She whimpered in pleasure, her

at her creamy white skin and those soft pink nipples, pleasure rushing south as my eyes flashed

huskily, kissing

clamping a hand over her mouth, and

hide how you feel. Don‘t hold back, you

played with her breasts for a few moments longer,

stomach, just above the band of her

struggled internally before her body won and she relaxed, baring her pantie–clad pussy to me. Oh I

making her gasp as I inhaled deeply, throbbing hard.