Her Forever
(Book 2)- Chapter 48

Rosalie

The next few days flew by after Jack and I confirmed that the bite I gave him in our intense love making, did in fact, made our mating complete. His smell was all over me is what his mother and father said. I wasn’t getting creepy stares from the other Wolves in the pack house and that put Jack at ease, just a bit.

Odin and Astrid were really nice Wolves. They had welcomed me with open arms as I got used to this new land. There was talk about us having a mating ceremony but I quickly declined. My friends back at the Night Crawler’s pack would be so upset if they couldn’t be a part of it so his parents decided they would come back with us to visit their old pack. I could hear Amanda cursing my name if she wasn’t apart of the whole ordeal.

Astrid also told me about the different species that lived here. The different shifters were fascinating, but I was told to stay away until I took a few classes on shifter culture. Dragons had a specific etiquette the followed and if you made one wrong move they would typically be a bit cranky. They were very prideful creatures. The Fae interested me a lot since they were the first I came in contact with. There were subspecies of Fae and small ones were called sprites, there were forest, water, earth and fire sprites that lived all around but took orders from the Fae King Orion. They had certain powers that all Faes had such as the ability to control certain elements. They do have one special power, those who are higher ranking but they do not speak what powers they have. I’m guessing they give themselves a powerful edge.

It really was different here than back home with the Night Crawler pack; even the pack house had a different feel to it. The pack house back home was like a fortress, very hard to get into with a large territory to protect. Here, there was a gate and a fence around the territory but not as many patrols. It was the fact that this was a godly world and people knew their place and what species expected of others. For instance, the Wolves liked their territory and for people to stay off of it. Everyone was to respect that and if they didn’t they were given a right to take care of it themselves. No one had done it for over a hundred years so the pack was a bit of slack protection.

Along with learning more about the Blue Waters pack, Jack took me to the beach often. I loved feeling the warm water on my toes and the sand under my feet. I don’t know how Earth’s beaches were but I’m sure I would be disappointed after this beautiful setting. Dolphins and I swear I saw a siren off in the distance but Jack said it was almost impossible. They weren’t fond of those with feet, something about being jealous they couldn’t walk on land like the rest of us. I had to laugh at that.

The books I’ve read in my time on my own, with only the moonlight to grace the pages, had the ability to change their fins into legs but could only walk on land for the span of a day. I would love to test that theory but that may be near impossible. I swore to myself I would meet one one day and ask them myself.

We also went to the pack village, it had small shops just like ours back home. They had some clothing which was different from the clothes on Earth. Their fashion sense was a bit different. Jeans weren’t very popular among shifters, more of linen pants and shirts for the men. A lot of women wore a tighter version of pants, almost like leggings and used a material I was unfamiliar with. It had a slight sparkle to it and it made the legs look long and lean. I wanted to go and touch the fabric but obviously didn’t. Would they want some human rubbing on their leg? Of course not.

Many women also wore dresses if they weren’t planning on shifting for more of an elegant affair. There was a baby shower the second day I was here and you could see the women lining up at a small home near the pack house. They had small corsets with short puffed sleeves with an a-line skirt. They were beautiful and came in so many different colors.

Jack mainly kept me in the pack house territory, said it was safer for now and that he would take me out soon. He kept me close with him always as we traveled around, his insecurities of me not having my scent at the beginning of our trip really took a toll on him. Even after my scent had changed he squeezed me tightly often and glared at anyone that would look our way.

“Jack, you don’t have to scare everyone away, no one will be my friend,” I pouted as we entered the private dining room of his parents. This pack house was so gigantic that each couple that lived there had a small mini suite.

“I just don’t want anyone looking at what is mine.” His fist tightened around me. Jack has always been so laid back and very chill, since we have mated he has been up my butt and around the corner. He was even waiting for me to emerge from the bathroom every morning after my shower. I had to turn the water in the sink and in the shower on to make sure he could hear what I was doing in there. Which ticked him off a bit but it was getting overwhelming.

Coming to sit down at the table, I bent down only to be dragged over and put on Jack’s lap. His face sternly looked down at our plates. He put his fork into the eggs and put it towards my mouth. Looking around the table I saw several Wolves watching. Jack told me how important it was for a male to feed his female so I took a small bite and everyone looked back down at their plate and resumed their conversation. Jack took another large fork-full and held it up to me again and I gazed into his eyes.

His eyes were flickering so fast from black to green, I couldn’t tell what was happening. Was Sampson or Jack in control? “Jack? Sampson?” I spoke quietly to him. His eyes continued to flick back and forth and I started to worry, he wasn’t responding to me at all. Darting my eyes around the room I see his parents sitting a few seats down. Doing a whisper yell, to gain their attention I asked for help.

Odin quickly wiped his mouth with his napkin and sat up quickly. His eyes were on Jack the entire time and smiled when he came up to me and put a hand on Jack’s shoulder. Jack didn’t move to look at his father but continued to hold me tightly, still with eggs on his fork.

“What’s wrong with him? Why are his eyes doing that, Odin?” The worry in my voice must have caught Astrid’s attention and she came to the other side of me.

“Odin, would you stop holding back information and grinning like an i***t? She doesn’t know!” Odin let out a laugh again and Astrid hit him in the chest.

“Darling he is fine,” Astrid rubbed my shoulder. “He is fighting with his beast, since you marked him a bit late his Wolf is angry and wants to take care of you now. You know a Wolf bringing food to his mate shows he cares for her and he is also going to have a bit of possession issues for the next few months.”

“B-but he was possessive before? Is it going to be worse?”

“Yes, I’m sorry dear. He has done a great job hiding it but it looks like Sampson just wants to take over. Your voice will calm both of them, just be patient with them.” Astrid and Odin went back to sit down and Sampson or Jack gave me another bite of food. I kept my mouth shut until we were both fed and left the room.

Today, we were going to the pack doctor to get a full work up before I could take the change. As we were walking I was quickly scooped up before Jack hit the elevator button. If his eyes were going to be flickering all day he is going to be getting on my nerves. I need to tone him down.

“Mate,” I demanded. His head whipped around and looked at me. That was the first time he had any reaction to me speaking all morning. I put both my hands on his face and had him look at me. “I love you so much, but you have got to calm down. You are scaring people and making me feel overwhelmed.” A few Werewolves duct behind us to get away from Jack, he must be emitting some sort of Alpha testosterone to leave us alone.

His shoulders relaxed a bit and his grip loosened. Giving him a quick k**s he let me down and I held his hand. “Thank you, love.” His hand squeezed mine and got on the elevator. Still not speaking but at least he is hearing me now.

The doctor ran a few tests––b***d, vitals as well as a DNA test because he’d mentioned he wanted to see if there was any change to my DNA so if we had children what were the odds of having just were children or humans. The entire time, Jack held me in his arms as they poked and prodded me. He never spoke but the loud growls that were in the room gave anything away the shaking of the picture frames and the equipment did.

“I’m so glad you both figured out the whole marking smell issue. That one really had us stumped but you both figured it out in a day. I have to ask though, what made you decide to bite him?” Jack’s eyes went black and Sampson spoke harshly. “This is Sampson’s mate, mate will do as mate pleases.” His voice was deep and dark and I couldn’t help but get a little excited, my legs clenched and my hands pulled down my dress a bit. Sampson noticed and buried his nose in my hair.

“I-I am sorry Alpha. I just wanted to know if it was a feeling or desire to bite. Humans don’t normally bite during intercourse…” The doctor was clearly uncomfortable so I cut him off before he could say anymore. “Yes, it was a strong urge, like I was supposed to. My body almost acted on its own because I had never thought about doing it before.”

“Interesting,” he hummed and took the last vile of b***d from my arm. “It looks like we have everything we need. We can start the transformation tomorrow, we can have you stay here in the hospital room or back at your suite-”

“Mate will stay in Sampson’s room tonight,” Sampson said blankly. “No one will touch mate while mate is sleeping.”

“O-Of course, Alpha.” Doctor Prescott was shaking. “We will run tests afterwards. We will plan on you biting her tomorrow morning, she needs to have an empty stomach just in case she feels sick during transition.”

Sampson stood up and without being dismissed carried me out of the room. Letting out a little squeak as he pulled me in the elevator. He set me down and pressed stop for the elevator to hoover between floors. Before I could say a word, Sampson slammed his lips on mine. It was euphoric, each time he kissed me. It was hard and passionate, almost needy. Gripping me tightly by the waist, he started to breath hard and pushed me further into the elevator’s wall. His e******n was on his stomach and he felt extremely hard. Letting out a little m**n, he stopped.

With his forehead pressed to mine, he breathed in deeply. The green eyes I had come to love so much came back. “I’m sorry, Kitten. I’ve been fighting with him all day.”

“It’s alright, I’ve never seen you guys do that before.”

“I’ve never had it happen before to be honest. Sampson and I are very possessive of you right now, it is best if you always stay close. I think it is because you are still human and you are my fragile little doll.” He grinned at me and pressed the stop button again to make the elevator move. His hand slid down to mine.

“Hmm, your hand fits in mine so perfectly, just like it was made for me,” Jack gave it a squeeze and we walked off the elevator.