1. 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?” 

blushed before pouting.

are deviating from the conversation, Alpha Hunter. Tell me more about your siblings. Did

faded and I

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 really thought much of it until I found out she died

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

sorry... What of your brother and your other

really know, I‘ve tried to find her 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

asked confused.

the chance to tell

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

see it!” She exclaimed, staring

I replied amused, raising

and the weight of my

by helping us, you may have to face

what‘s right.” She looked at me thoughtfully, before she smiled, stepping closer and placing her slender hand on

arm, 

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 hope that we can reach out

nodded, her hand still on my arm as she gazed up at me with those gorgeous green eyes, that were far too

me smile slightly, despite the fact

Or had he gone past the point of

those alluring eyes staring at me, there is nothing that can make me disagree with you.” I replied, reaching up

twirled a strand of her hair around my finger, and for a second, her eyelids fluttered shut. The urge to see how far she‘d let me go consumed me, and I pushed myself away from the wall, cupping her face.

 

instead placing her hands on my chest. Her touch made my dick throb, and I wouldn‘t deny

her own, not

she told

into her eyes for a moment before I claimed her lips in

low growl escaped me as I kissed her with passion and hunger. She slowly began kissing

taste of her mouth making me want to

a few moments, her soft whimpers and moans turning me on, but when she finally gasped for air, 1 moved back. The dangerously intoxicating

going to

full of

stop,

before she wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing her lips against mine

her waist and back. Our lips were moving against one another and she was far more confident in herself now. The pleasure

a woman more. I fiddled with the buttons of her dress,

as much as I wanted to feel her hands

yet... but I will make you mine.” I promised, letting her dress slip to the floor, leaving her standing there in a tiny ivory lace lingerie and garter

body was perfect; tall, slender, and lean. Her creamy skin was a perfect contrast to her fiery

flushed a pretty pink as she looked down and covered her breasts with her hands, pressing her

throb hard, my hard–on straining against my pants. I stepped back, pulling my shirt off as

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

clutched my shoulder. I placed her on the

was acting made me wonder if she was a virgin. I wanted to make sure | took 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.

pleasure, her eyes shut as she lay there, her

it off her. I stared at her creamy white skin

Luna.” I whispered huskily, kissing

clamping a hand over her

not hide how you feel. Don‘t hold back, you belong to me,

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

lips touched her lower stomach, just above the band

ever so slightly, although she struggled internally before her body won and she relaxed, baring her pantie–clad pussy

making her gasp as I

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