《The Alpha And The Shy Girl?》One Of You
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I woke up with Jaxon by my side, his chest moving up and down slowly, the motion somehow calming me. I stretched and looked down at my ring finger, smiling at the beautiful white gold ring, shaped like a rose and encrusted with diamonds. It's was truly beautiful, although I feel a bit guilty about how much he must have spent on it.
I looked at his peaceful face, with a thought appearing in my mind. As if sensing me staring, he opened his eyes, smiled and said,
"Staring is rude". I huffed and rolled my eyes.
"Jaxon, I have to ask you something and you have to take it seriously".
He straightened up, nodded and and raised a brow in question.
I breathed in and blurted it out,
"I want to be one of you".
He looked confused.
"I want to become a werewolf Jaxon", making it clearer for him to understand.
He sighed and closed his eyes for a few seconds.
"Hunter it's-"
"I know I know. It's risky and dangerous etcetera but Jaxon, I can take it! I know it won't be easy but, please. I really want this". I said truthfully.
"I can't lose you" was all he said, hugging me to his chest.
"You won't".
"How can you be so sure?".
"Well, there is something I haven't told you about my umm parents" I said truthfully. I myself have only known this for a few days when I talked to my granma, and now I think was the right time to tell it to Jaxon.
Jaxon raised his eyebrows in expectation.
"Well you know how my parents left and all and my gramma raised me so I didn't really know much about them. So I talked I my granma about it about two days ago, and then I also told her I want to become a werewolf, but it's a 50/50 chance. Uhh so I umm kinda haveawerewolfgeneinsideme" I blurted the last thing out, but he caught on.
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"You what?" He asked a it taken aback.
"Well, my mother was human and my father was a werewolf, so I didn't shift or anything cause the gene would only be awoken by an alpha's turn bite. Something about that bite releasing werewolf venom into the body, which doesn't happen when you get marked or just bitten. Weird but anyway..." I concluded, looking up at him.
"That's amazing! Unknown of but amazing" he said.
"So...is that a yes?" I asked.
"You sure that there's no chance at all, whatsoever, that something can go wrong?" He asked.
"I'm sure" I said. I mean, I didn't add that the pain would be extreme and all but I could take it, right?
"Okay then, this evening it is" he whispered kissing my forehead.
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Be went outside, hand in hand, Jaxon's jaw tensed. He still didn't like the idea of me going through any physical pain when he could prevent it, but at least he understood that I really wanted this.
"Okay, you sure you're ready? I mean we can do it tomorrow and you know? I have a great idea, we could go tot he movies today and eat ice cream, I've got chocolate and erh erhhh cheesecake, that ones your favorite! Yeah we should-"
"Jaxon, you're not getting out of this one. Even if you do have my favorite ice cream waiting to be eaten by me." I said calmly, trying not to be tempted by his generous offer.
"Ugh fine. Women." He muttered under his breath, at which I giggled. How did I get so lucky?
We reached the forest and walked a bit into it, until we ended up on a clearing. I looked at Jaxon expectantly and suddenly felt his lips smash onto mine. He kissed me with all he had, and I gave everything back. He started lowering his mouth to my chin, neck and down towards the collar bone. He peppered kisses on that spot and licked it, until I felt his teeth grow and slightly puncture my skin.
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"I love you" I heard him whisper until I felt a sharp sting, followed by a wave of indescribable pain.
I screamed and fell on the floor, writhing in pain. I felt Jaxon's hands holding me, I faintly heard his voice whispering sweet nothings in my ear, but I couldn't concentrate on anything, as I felt my bones starting to break and re form.
By the time the pain subsided, I was covered in sweat and breathing heavily, and as I looked down on myself, I saw paws, a tail and fur. Pure white fur.
"You're beautiful" I looked up to where the voice came from, and saw Jaxon staring at me with pride in his eyes. At that moment I felt complete, and slowly closing my eyes, drifted into sleep.
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