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

Tell me more about your siblings.

faded and I

out for them and to take care of them. I have a brother and two sisters. I never really thought much of

placed a hand on her chest, and although she didn‘t speak, I could see the pain

brother and your

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

asked

chance to tell her

quietly, making her eyes widen as she stared

see it!” She

think you did.” I

of my revelation finally seemed to dawn

us, you may have to face

to do what‘s right.” She looked at me thoughtfully, before she smiled,

arm, 

needs the truth to be shown to him. Before the attack, when he drugged me, I saw the conflict in

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

my arm as she gazed up at me with those gorgeous green eyes, that were far too mesmerising for me

The conviction in her voice made me smile slightly, despite the fact that

reachable? Or had he gone past the

those alluring eyes staring at me, there is nothing that can make me disagree with

a strand of her hair around my finger, and for a second, her eyelids fluttered shut. The urge to see

flittered open, her breasts heaving, but she didn‘t move away from my touch, instead placing her hands on my chest. Her touch made my dick throb, and I wouldn‘t deny I wanted her. I had touched none since she had set foot on this pack, and I craved far more than

and she licked her own, not

unless she told me to stop. I wasn‘t

face up, staring into her eyes for a moment before

her with passion and hunger. She slowly began kissing me back, and I slowed down,

of her mouth making me

soft whimpers and moans turning me on, but when she finally gasped for air, 1 moved back. The dangerously intoxicating scent of her arousal

going to make her mine.

full of desire, and I ran

to stop,

arms around my neck, pressing her lips against mine with a burst

almost smirked, seems like I‘m not the only one who wants a taste of the other. I wrapped my arms around her, kissing her harder, my hands roamed her waist and back. Our lips were moving against one another and she was far more confident in herself now.

the buttons of her dress, pulling them open

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

mine.” I promised, letting her dress slip to the floor, leaving her standing there

slender, and lean. Her creamy

as she looked down and covered

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

pulling her into my arms and lifting her bridal style, making her yelp before I carried her to the bed.

I placed her on the

it slow, even if I wanted 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

She whimpered in pleasure, her eyes shut as

her creamy white skin and those soft pink nipples, pleasure rushing south as my eyes flashed with desire. I straddled

I whispered huskily, kissing her plump lips softly before I licked her stiff nipple.

over

feel. Don‘t hold back, you belong to me, and so do

nodding her head as I played with her breasts for a few moments longer, before I trailed

She moaned, when my lips touched her lower stomach, just above the band of

as I wanted to eat this pussy out, I wasn‘t done. She parted her legs ever so slightly, although she struggled internally before her body won and she relaxed, baring her pantie–clad pussy to me. Oh I couldn‘t fucking wait to fuck this...

kiss there, making her gasp as