The Female Alpha’s Sanctuary

Chapter 153
My pack members knew nothing of my past. All they knew was that I was the lone survivor of the attack in Duskfall and that itself was a secret among our pack. Sworn by oath to follow me and listen, none of them ever doubted my credibility or question my mateship. They’d all assumed I simply didn’t meet him yet. If they thought anything else, they definitely didn’t seem to mind me being the sole leader.
Looking at the pups, I felt a little sigh rumble from my wolf. An affectionate, doting sigh that showed her content with being surrounded by children.
The pups refused to budge from their spots. Big doe eyes looking up at me with anticipation eating at their tiny little chests. My conversation with Meredith automatically registers itself in my head. Out of pure surprise at their innocent question, I automatically answered ‘yes’ without really thinking about it. The answer seemed to satisfy the pups. The answer seemed to excite the mothers. I nearly groaned from the way the women’s eyes sparkled with happiness.
What have I done?
“Really?”
One with dark curls asked. He stuck his fist in his mouth, innocent dark eyes staring through me. “Isn’t he scary?”
Isaac snorted back a laugh. Images of Raizel and I’s kiss playing through my head sent by him. I grind my teeth, glancing at Isaac with a glare which seemed to make him laugh harder. The pups looked at Isaac strangely; one of them leaning to the other and whispering.
“I like Noah better.”
The pups nodded in agreement and that’s what makes Isaac stop. He frowns, visibly bothered and childishly pouting.
“He’s not scary.”

I answer, remembering everything that’s happened. From our first meeting to how we are now. Scary was nowhere near the words I’d use to describe him. Though he hasn’t showed me anything but the good, I wasn’t stu pid. I know he has a darker side. I know he’s done things much worse than I can imagine, but what matters was what he was like with me. He’s a pure bred Alpha from the utmost degree and yet he calls me by nicknames, he holds me with the most gentlest of touches, kisses me with the most feathery kisses like I was the most important thing in the world.
Raizel Locksworth was sweet, considerate, gentle and most importantly warm.
He was so, so warm.
“How come you don’t have ta whatchamacallit… mark?”
Another one with red hair asked,
“Mama says mates mark each other.”
He points at his neck, then points at mine.
“Where’s your mark?”
At this, I found myself speechless.NI open my mouth, I’m not sure’ at the tip of my tongue when his
scent hits me.
“Some people are worth waiting for.”
I turn around. Striding toward me with his dark hair messily tousled back, a form hugging black
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dress shirt and dark washed jeans, Raizel keeps his gaze on me. He smiles just the tiniest bit.
“And your Alpha is definitely worth waiting for.”
Heat rushes into my cheeks. A certain shade of pink laying on my skin as Isaac nudges at my mind. There’s a deliciously painful jolt in my heart when we our eyes connect. Goosebumps rise from my skin. Like little ridges of sensitivity budding from it’s grounds. I ignore him, instead focusing on the man walking to me. The pups’ eyes are like gleaming glass marbles with the way they stare at him like a Go d walking on ground. They follow his figure, mouths hanging loose while even their mothers gawk at the specimen before us.
I don’t really blame them.
I was ‘this’ close to gaping at him too.
From the grumbling sounding from my wolf, she didn’t like the attention he was receiving.