~~A/N~~
Welcome back to 'Into His Arms'! Wow a lot of mixed feelings about Alik! I know his behavior is very... animalistic, but he is part wolf after all and they are wild animals at heart and territorial I might add ;)
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words are thoughts spoke within the mind, either to themselves or telepathically between mental links.
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***Edit 8/24
Thanks for your patience and I am truly sorry for the wait! If you make it to the end of this chapter I will explain the delay I promise!
Right now without further delay IHA Chap. 4!
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~M~
***Hazel***
She woke up slowly to the sweet smell of fresh flowers and soft light streaming in through the window. Not fully wanting to be released from the best sleep she'd had since her parents passed, she turned her head away from the bright light, closing her eyes again. Easing into a slow spine stretch and balling the sheets in her hand, she languidly slithered back and forth under the sheets.
She flinched hard stopping mid-stretch as a piercing pain shot through her abdomen, she to inhaled sharply, going very still as she tensed up. Her eyes snapped open as she remembered everything up until she'd blacked out from the pain medication. Her eyes quickly flitted over every object in the room, scanning for the source of her unease.
When she didn't find him she sighed and eased back into the pillows supporting her. Closing her eyes slowly she tried to relax once again, steadying her breath, trying to breathe through the uncomfortable throbbing in her abdomen.
Hearing the click of the doorknob being turned she tensed, trying to slow her breathing back to a resting rate. Sensing them come next to the bed, feigning sleep, she tried relaxing her body to fool whoever had just entered the room. She felt a coolness touch her skin as the sunlight disappeared from behind her eyelids, as the person blocked the light coming into the room. She could feel their eyes roaming over her and was becoming so uncomfortable in their assessment that she could feel the sweat beading on her back and sliding down her spine. She let out a fake snore hoping to aid in her ruse of sleep. Hearing a choked sound from above her almost caused her to open her eyes to who'd made it.
Before she could even peak out from underneath her lashes, the person had turned and had strode away from the bed to stand by the window. Feeling that this was her best chance to look at her mystery guest she opened one eye and saw the tall Abercrombie 'n Fitch man from before she'd passed out.
'I believe that domineering Alpha had called him Victor.'
She thought as she took in his tall frame and his sleek back.
He stood by the window, head bent over to lean against the window pane, his short sandy-blond curls glistening in the sunlight as his shoulders trembled. He had his lower face covered with one hand while the other arm wrapped around his waist. As she continued watching him, the choking sounds grew louder while his whole torso started to shake more violently. Growing very concerned as he doubled over, she was about to ask what was wrong when he looked up. When their eyes met, his hand fell away and he burst out laughing.
She was stunned at the sudden outburst, but all she could do was lay there, mouth agape and both eyes now wide open as the man continued to laugh. After a few moments of his one-sided amusement she slowly sat up, folding her arms across her chest asking, "And what do you find so amusing Mr. Abercrombie?"
Quirking one eyebrow, he slowly straightened, wiping at his eyes "Don't get me wrong love, I think you're adorable when your 'sleeping'... But... Well, if you think your 'womanly antics' are plausible enough to deter him from claiming you I think you are sorely mistaken." Still chuckling, he continued, "That little... performance you just pulled was amusing, but trust me, it was not convincing..." Smiling widely he added, "See I would have added in some deep sighs, some mumbling... maybe a fart or two just too added in some theatrics."
She couldn't help the loud sharp laugh that escaped her. Quickly covering her mouth, she continued to snicker, her eyes watering in her attempt to control her laughter.
At her outburst his smile grew wider, turning positively devious as he said, "Ah-ha! I knew you'd find me to be better company after you woke up than your oh so sweet tempered mate"
She quickly sobered at his statement, "If you are going to pick up where HE left off before I blacked out... well... we can just end this conversation here. I am not his mate and I will never be the mate of an overconfident, condescending, domineering ASSHOLE!"
He smirked at her, "Well, I can't deny you that evaluation of his character, as he is ALL of that and then some." he chuckled halfheartedly, "I've known him since we were pups, going on over 300 years now, and I can tell you that he has many..." He paused a moment looking up at the ceiling before he said, "Layers? Sides? No, not that... Well, let's just say he's complex-"
"Look... um... Victor? I like you, you seem to be a nice man, but I don't care how complex OR simple you think your friend's 'personality' is all he's shown me is that he is a hot tempered asshole with no 'chill'. Frankly, as first impressions go I can soundly say I don't want anything more than a business relationship with the man," she held up her hand as he was about to interrupt her," and that's ONLY because I don't plan on letting such a petty thing as your child of an alpha ruin what my father's legacy was as the Keeper of this pack." Shaking her head in bewilderment she lowered her hand and continued, "I can't see how you have stayed friends with the man for, what did you say, over 300 years?! You must be a man of patience and good humor to put up with... with THAT for so long!" She made a swirling motion with her hands towards the chair where the alpha had sat when she was last lucid.
He sniggered at her attempt to sum up the man that was the Alpha of their pack. She watched as he unfolded his frame from the window and made his way over to her bed. She sat up straighter, eyeing him suspiciously as he moved to sit beside her in the chair the Alpha had previously occupied.
"Well, I can't promise that I was a saint myself during our entire life," He said with a lopsided grin winking at her, "I can honestly tell you he mastered a few of those hard stares and grumpy ways due to a few of my own shenanigans when were youths. So I will admit to my part in why he might be the way he is now." His expression turned pensive as he eyed her, "I won't make excuses for his actions towards you yesterday, but the way the situation came about is very peculiar if you think about it. I am positive this is not first time that he could have come across your scent. You've lived with Wynnie and Burim for years and we've come into contact with them enough times, where I am sure, Alik would have scented you off of one of them and realized at some point they harbored his mate."
Dropping her head down, she closed her eyes and started to rub her temples in circles to relieve the pressure building there. His words brought up questions that she was unable to answer and the Alpha's presence and actions brought up feelings she was too frightened to address.
Instead she said, "That is what I've been trying to tell you all! I have witnessed enough mating pulls to realize that the first waft of a mate's scent sends the mating pull into action," dropping her hands, she looked up at the ceiling continuing, "Ryon experienced his pull when he was young when he first met me, how can after over 20 years of KNOWING I lived with his keepers and meeting them an infinite number of times over the years and on EACH occasion being in close proximity of my lingering scent on them that he NOR his wolf noticed I was his mate?"
She paused, still looking up at the ceiling waiting for a reply before looking down into his confused eyes, "Because I'm not his mate."
~2 Weeks Later~