The Darling Of The Alpha
Chapter 33

Camila Albora

I raise my arms because

“I don’t like you dyeing it,” Xander reproaches after looking at the pink tips of my hair, I lift my shoulders.

“It’s my hair, it’s not a decision in which you should intervene, little wolf,” I announce, approaching the mirror and I open my eyes enormously when I see the tattoo I have on my neck. “What is this?” I ask Xander, looking at him in the mirror. and watching as he wraps a towel around his h*p to cover his nakedness.

“My mark,” he murmurs, standing behind me and running his fingers over it, which causes a shiver to run through me from head to toe. I look at the branding and it’s an XC intertwined with some flowers and stars, strange, but I love it.

“Do you have one too?” I ask turning around and he turns around.

—The moon phases came out when our bond was formed as did the dragon on my neck, which bears your name, —that’s something I thought he had tattooed.

“I thought it was a tattoo,” he murmurs when he turns around.

He takes my hands and places them on the one on his chest.

“These are tattoos,” he comments, taking my hand to the places where he has ink covering his skin, his arms and chest are those places that the alpha decided to ink.

“They are beautiful,” I compliment, looking at his eyes and they are already in their natural color. I hear a knock on the bedroom door and we both leave the bathroom.

“Get dressed,” she asks.

He went into the closet to look for clothes, he took a long white collared coat and a pair of jeans. I also grab some pink panties and a bra of the same color, Xander also grabs a boxer and jeans, with a black polo shirt, I like the bad boy style of him.

In silence we get dressed and then we leave the closet, already inside the room are Xander’s parents and the doctor. He bows to us in a way of respect, it is somewhat uncomfortable that they do that, but they are the rules of protocol and they must be followed.

“Alpha, I’m glad you’re on your feet,” he announces. “Can I take some b***d samples?” He asks, Xander nods to sit on the bed, extending his arm, the doctor immediately proceeds to take the sample. “I’ll send the results later. Did the wound close completely?” He asks.

“Yes,” he answers as Alex writes down on his notebook.

—Did any fluid come out of this? —He questions, looking at Xander waiting for a response from him, he seems confused when answering.

“No,” he answers, frowning, unsure of his response. I look at the bed and see some black stains on the quilt.

“I think so,” I point to the stain and the doctor approaches.

I can see how he breathes deeply, the crimson color that his cheeks acquire does not go unnoticed, but since a professional hides it quite well, I suppose I can smell the alpha’s excitement linked to mine, how embarrassing this is.

“Indeed, it’s the poison they used on the arrow,” he announces, writing something in his notebook.

“But how is this possible?” Xander’s mother asks, looking at the doctor. “As we understand, the antidote is not yet in the bottles,” she adds.

“That’s what I don’t understand, Luna,” he answers, looking at us embarrassed. “Did something strange happen last night?” —The question is directed to me. I look at Xander, I don’t know if it’s right to talk about him marking me.

“Last night I dialed Camila,” Xander answers for me as he approaches and hugs me and then leaves a k**s on my head. I don’t know why everyone seems a little blushing at his statement.

“I think the moon’s b***d had something to do with all of this,” Xander’s father comments. “It’s not unusual for hunters to make a poison and for their modified b***d to be the cure,” he says the latter angrily.

“I would also like to take a sample of your moon b***d, Camila,” he tells me and I nod to sit on the bed and let him do his work. I sigh and turn my face when I see the needle. I don’t want to look when he inserts it into my arm. I felt the prick and after several minutes I feel the cotton soaked in alcohol. —There, I think that’s all. I will take all this to the laboratory and do some tests with the poison and b***d of the moon Camila, since that way I will be able to verify the king’s theory,” he adds, bowing to leave the room, Parker follows him and leaves us. to Xander’s parents and I alone.

“So you marked Camila,” her mother murmurs and looks at me, hiding my face in the chest of Xander who sat next to me. “You and I have to talk, young lady, so I’ll wait for you on the terrace,” she comments to leave the room without letting Xander reproach anything.

“I have nothing to say, I already gave the talk to Xander many years ago,” Xander’s father announces, leaving the room and leaving me wondering about that, I look at Xander for an answer.

“Don’t even ask me, I don’t want to remember that moment in my life,” he announces. “My mother is waiting for you,” he adds, separating from me and leaving a chaste k**s on my lips. “I’ll see you in a few hours,” he whispers against my lips before biting my lower l*p to leave the room. I sigh and decide not to make my mother wait. mother-in-law.

(…)

He took the cup of chamomile tea that Lora offered me and I waited for him to sit down while I watched the birds pass by us on the terrace, I like this place and even more so when I feel like reading.

“Camila, don’t think I’m here to reproach you for something,” she announces and I release the breath she had held without realizing it. —I consider you a daughter to me and I will explain to you what the brand entails, —she adds, I settle myself better to listen to her attentively. —As you know, they are so that others know who marked us or whose partner we are, and above all, through this we can feel what our partners feel, love, sadness, anger, despair, etc. All their feelings are ours and ours theirs,” she informs me and that’s when I remember when Xander was attacked.

“Lora, something strange happened to me when they attacked Xander,” I murmur and she looks at me very carefully. “I had a vision and I felt the pain of the arrow when she pierced him,” he commented, looking at her confused and trying to express what he felt at that moment.

“It’s understandable because you and Xander have a unique connection, since without realizing it you marked giving me a smile.

“Does Xander carry my scent?” —I questioned surprised.

“Yes, and all women and men of any race except humans know that Xander is marked by his destined mate,” she announces. “You should also know that the union still needs to be completed,” she comments, I don’t understand what she’s referring to.

“How do you do that?” I ask, seeing the mischief in my mother-in-law’s eyes, it’s something that makes her unique and her way of expressing herself is quite typical of a young woman.

“With s*x Camila,” he says it with all the naturalness in the world and I feel the burning in my cheek because of the blush that rose to my face. “Don’t be embarrassed, dear, because werewolves are very active in the s****l sphere, they will always want to take off your clothes, especially during the season of jealousy,” she adds.

“Jealousy?” she asked, confused.

“It’s something she gives to the werewolves once they replace their destined mate so they can leave their offspring,” she comments. “Alphas have three days and betas and other wolves usually have one or two days, but a king alpha lasts a week in heat,” she explains. “I have a feeling that you don’t want to have children, not so young, and that’s why I recommend you make an appointment with the pack’s gynecologist,” she adds, she didn’t know that this involved so many responsibilities.

I just wanted to have the little wolf and have him make love to me, but seeing all this my desire to start a s****l life diminishes and it’s already too late because I have to complete the mark, I can’t regret it, not now that I’ve seen the beauty of myself. dear alpha.

“By the goddess,” I whisper, embarrassed by so much information, but then I remember something, Xander went into heat since he met me. —Lora, if Xander gets into mating heat since he found me, then he slept with other women during each season of heat? —I ask seriously, my mother-in-law lowers her gaze.

“I’m not the one to talk to you about this topic,” she looks at me. “You should talk to Xander,” she sighed.

“So the flea mutt owes me a lot of explanations,” I say as I get up from my seat to go in search of Xander and feel Lora’s hand take mine.

“I advise you to listen to it until the end, I know it wasn’t correct, but it had its reasons,” she murmurs.

Although Xander is a real fan, I know that I have no right to reproach him for anything, I am his soulmate, his mate or destined, but we are not a couple and no matter how much he repeats that to me, I feel angry and I want an explanation for everything. What related to his life after he found me, since the past is not of my interest, it is difficult for some wolves to keep to themselves until they replace their eternal partner and I know that the alpha was no exception.