Chapter 92
Claire's POV
Within seconds he's standing right in front of me, my eyes fall from his eyes and handsome face down to my eye level, which happens to be at his very muscular chest
"Alpha I would like to offer you a tour of the pack to welcome you into-" my Father begins to say and I step away, allowing my Father to speak to him.
"Name" his deep voice shakes my chest and I look down at my feet
"I'm bryat and this is my wife Luara"
"Not your names" he says harshly, at that I look up and see him staring directly at me
He raises and eyebrow and my eyes widen, I swallow hard. Looking at him up close he's even more intimidating and handsome. His eyes....there's no comparison but pure liquid gold, his skin is flawless, his sharp features making any woman with eyes swoon. The stubble of his beard makes my hands itch to hold his jaw. His dark hair is lush and gleams in the sunlight, I notice now his scent is stronger than normal, like all alphas, but different...so intoxicating
"Claire" I say quietly
"Full name" his tone flat, his voice intense, making me jump a little
"Claire Amaris Bryan" I say in an even more hushed tone
I hear him whisper something with 'child and 'moon' but I couldn't make out the rest. He looks me over and I suddenly feel self conscious about my dull grey eyes and pale skin, maybe I should have curled my hair.
"Age" he demands, I look up at him, his face is completely blank
"17" I tell him, I feel Logan rub my back
Our alphas eyes move from me to Lawrence and his once emotionless face turns into a hint of anger. Before I can think much into it my Sister steps in front of me.
"I'm Beverly Bryan, her Sister" she bats her eyelashes and smirks, her white teeth latching onto her lower lip, she pushes herself in front of me and onto his chest, leaning into him
He looks down at her, eyebrows pulled tight. He doesn't say anything as he takes a last glance at me and steps away from us, continuing down the path. I watch after him before I hear someone speak
"sorry he's shy" the man he came with says with a joking smile at my Father
"I'm Bryat, his second in command and this is my mate, Lena"
She smiles at us and waves, my family and me bow our heads
"we would love the tour, let the three of us just wash up" he says with a charming smiles
"Of course let me show you to your house" my Father offers just as Jonathan walks up and introduces himself
Before my Father dismisses the pack Bryat and Lena thank us for the warm welcome. Me, my Sister, and my Mom all walk back to the house, the crowd dispersing to the regime as they all talk about the fearsome alpha that now runs our pack, me being in my own world.
Why did the Alpha do that? It was humiliating. Does he hate me now? Was it because I was talking to Lawrence when he walked up? I didn't mean to not show him respect, does he think I don't respect him? Should I apologise? All I know is I'll get in trouble for whatever just happened.
"What the hell was that?!" My Mother says loudly as we walk into the house
I snap out of my little world and turn to look at my fuming Mother, Beverly standing behind her with a crooked devilish smile
"what?" I ask quietly slowly taking off my shoes and trying to secretly move up the stairs
"Don't 'what' me, how dare you humiliate your entire family" she shames me, standing tall and crossing her arms
She runs her hand through her blonde shoulder length hair
"Well next time in the presents of your alpha maybe you'll learn to hold your tongue" my Mom growls and I nod
"Yes ma'am" I say lowly, anger raising in my chest
"Leave, get out of my sight" she demands and I gladly turn and run up the stairs
I hear footsteps coming up behind me but I continue up into my room, away from these people I call family. I get into my doorway before I hear my sister speak.
"Congrats, not only will our new Alpha hate you for being the weak link but also for disrespecting him" she laughs with a smirk plastered on her lips
"all I know is you better not mess this up for me" she says looking me up and down
I growl, completely fed up with all of them
"At least I didn't throw myself at him like a slut" the anger filled words leave out of my mouth before I know what I'm saying. I bite my lip, wishing I could swallow my words.
She gasps
"how dare you!" She hisses and with lightning speed strikes my face, from the intensity my teeth dig into my bottom lip with painful force.
I feel warm blood spill down my chin, my tongue slides across my lip and sure enough the taste of copper covers my tastebuds. From shock I reach up and touch my lip. Pulling back, crimson coats my finger tips. When I look up at her she too is surprised but it's quickly covered by a proud smile
"learn your place" she spits and walks away, across the hall to her room. I stand there, rage, sadness, and pain filling my body, making it hard to breath evenly.
I hate her. If only I really knew if I was weak compared to other wolves, I feel stronger but no one will ever know me in that form...only my 'weak' human self. I slam my door and ball my fists, wiping my blood away with my arm.
I look down to see blood from my fingertips had gotten on my dress. I groan loudly, everything at this point coming close to driving me over the edge. I pull the sleeves off and and push the dress down my body, standing only in my bra and underwear, taking no time to look around me.
I sigh and place my hands on my hips, I need a shower to cool down. I turn around to grab my towel but my eyes land on something else. They land on my pulled open curtains, letting the sunshine in, but that's not why I gasp. Our new Alpha, my new neighbour, the most intimidating and feared werewolf who already hates me his first hour here is standing in his window, staring at me in my bra and underwear. His intensely dark eyes glare and his brow knits together, his nostrils flaring.
I gap and drop to the ground quicker than humanly possible. I hold my breath and curse to myself, how long was he freaking standing there?!
I wait a second, letting my heart rate calm before peaking up over my bed to see an empty window. I lay my head back down on the cold wood that coveres the floor of my room and wish I could lay here forever.
Fuck my life.
*****A very quick note, I know you are all wondering why Luara and Bryan now hates Claire whom use to be the apple of their eyes, when they gave birth to her. They now hate her because they feel she was the course of their downfall, from Bryan being a strong and dreadful alpha to him now becoming a mere pack member. But guys there are still more updates*****
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