Fia Naturie

Maxon & Leeann (Part 2)

fighter-chickI woke up with a splitting headache. Looking around a furnished room, I came to the realization that the wolf took me.

I sat up on a bed and was covered in a soft fur. The room was quit large and the desk had a vase filled with wild roses.

“How long have I been out?” I thought as I grabbed my head.

I climbed out of the bed, which by the way is huge, onto the cold wooden floor.  I am wearing someone else’s t-shirt with my jeans. Where’s my cloths?

The door opened and that wolf Maxon is walking inside.

“Good. Your awake. I was afraid that I hurt you.”

“Well you didn’t have to hit me.”

“I didn’t. I push you and you hit your head against the wall.”

My mouth fell open again. “You have to be kidding me. I knocked myself out? Where are we?”

“My home. I threw away that top you wore. It was ripped to shreds in the back. I will get you another one. ”

He looked around the room and went over to a dresser. He opened the top of it and took out a shirt. It was a light purple.

“Would you like to go get something to eat?” He asked with his back still towards me.

“I don’t eat much. I just can’t digest a lot of food.” This is very awkward. I felt like an odd piece to this puzzle.

“Alright then you can sit with me at dinner. I have guests that want to meet you.”

Again and I am ashamed to say, my mouth fell open. “I can’t meet anyone looking like this. I look homeless. Only a wolf would think it’s acceptable to go looking like this.”

That must have struck a nerve. He turned around and there was fire flickering in his eyes. “What do you mean by that?”

I had to think quick. I didn’t want to die.

“I just mean that you demons are very relaxed in the way you dress.”

He calmed a little, but I could tell he didn’t buy it.

“Look Max, I’ll just tie the shirt up at the side and it will look fine.”

“We will eat with the pack tomorrow. Tonight it is just going to be my mother and father. My name is Maxon, not Max.”

“So you were serious when you said we are mated?”

He nod his head and my heart sped up a little faster. I have to calm down and think.

Maxon walked to the bed and put the shirt down so he could take the other one off. He knew she was looking at him. He could smell her arousal. He purposely did that to see if what happen last night was a fluke. It wasn’t, the old woman told him that his mate would be there but why did she have to be another species?

“So is their anything I am supposed to do when I meet them?” I asked

“Yes, don’t piss them off. Especially my mother. Mate or not she will end you.”

Great more pressure. I don’t believe I got myself mix up with this. I need to call Claudia. She will help me.

“Can I use your phone? Mine needs to be charged.”

Maxon handed her his phone and continued doing what ever he was doing. I dialed Claudia and she picked up on the first ring.

“Who is this?” She yelled into the phone.

“Claudia it’s me, Leeann. Claudia I am in a load of shit.”

“Yes you are girl. The news is out that you mated a demon wolf. What’s going on?”

“How did everyone find out so fast?”

“Your mother had you followed.”

“You mean my step demon mother from hell.”

“Anyway, the counsel found out and you are no longer allowed back. You’re band Leeann. I am so sorry.”

I hung up the phone and handed back to Maxon, my mate. I don’t want a mate. I tried my best not to shed one tear but it was hopeless. I completely crumbled to the floor.

Maxon wondered who that Claudia was to Leann. He watched as she sat on the floor, with her head hanging down. He could smell her sadness. He had to fix it fast. If his parents smell weakness he will never hear the end of it. Not only that his father is the leader of the pack and he wanted to step down.

Maxon is the oldest of three son’s. If he is deemed not suitable than his father will make Millard take the lead.

He walked over to her and lifted her into his arms. She is not like his species and there is no other like her species. Her kind is considered an abomination even in the demon world. She is a cross between and vampire and pixie. With Leann’s big eye’s framed by dark lashes, is defiantly a sign that she is more pixie than vamp. But last night she was completely vampire and it tuned him on. He needed that to come forth at tonight’s dinner.

“What is it? Your my mate, I will fix it.”

It was sweet that he think he could fix it but there are some things that can not be fixed.

“They found out that we are mated and I can never go home.”

“You are home and so what that they banned you. You have a new family now. So enough with this pity. You need to be strong and feisty like you were at the hotel. If not I will have to spank you.”

“Why do you want me fiesty? I will be up later for the spanking later.”

“Because my mother will eat you alive if she senses your weak.”

“Ok your pep talk needs work.”

He placed her on the bed and finished getting himself ready.

So he want’s me to be tough. That’s fine with me. I’ll imagine my step mother as his mother and the game is on.

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