Fated (To Be Yours), Anaya Phoenix [best free ereader .txt] 📗

the rocks?” A deep voice asked and every nerve in her body shot out. She walked stiffly over to the glasses, put the ice in them and poured him his drink.
“12.” Is all she said and he put down 15 dollars.
“Keep the change. She put it in the cash register beneath the bar counter and walked stiffly back to Brandon.
“Well, I was fine. Now my body feels electrocuted.” She groaned and ran her fingers through her hair.
“Don’t let him stress you out.” Brandon said gently and she smiled softly.
“I don’t plan to.”


It was torture going to the bar, his wolf fought him every step of the way but he had to see her. He needed to see her, he was drugged up on Molly and he couldn’t get off. The minute he stepped in the bar he heard her wolf howling for him, pining for him. His wolf growled at the sound and immediately the sound stopped. He walked to the bar to find her talking to Brandon and nothing pissed him off more. His mate shouldn’t be talking to any other male. She was his to talk to, his to love, his to protect from douche bags... like himself. He asked for his drink and watched painfully as she did everything mechanically. He shot a look to Brandon to see the smug bastard raise an eyebrow ‘I told you so’ he said then went back to sipping his beer. He gave her fifteen and watch as she put it away with absolutely no emotion. She went to stand in front of Brandon again and ran her fingers through her hair.
“Well, I was fine. Now my body feels electrocuted.” She groaned and he closed his eyes and imagined her doing that underneath him.
“Don’t let him stress you out.” Brandon implored gently shooting a quick glance at him and she smiled a little.
“I don’t plan to.” She said ruefully and picked up two bottle of Cuervo.
“Free shots!” She yelled and the place ran like mad men toward her. He uprooted himself from the side of the bar and sat down over on the food side, where people were a little calmer as they ate their food and listened to the wild hysterics of drunk people and old juke box music. Sarah looked at him pitifully.
“You know you’ve really messed up this time, right?” She asked softly, so softly that he had to strain to hear her.
“Yeah, I know.” He sighed softly and thumped his head on the counter. Chapter 9

She was tired, her feet were sore and her back hurt like hell. But at least she was sitting down and eating. Her stomach rumbled with a fierce passion and she patted it lightly. Don’t worry my sweet little baby, she thought taking a bite of her sandwich, you’ll get your food now. She sighed softly and closed her eyes.
“Hey there princess.” A male said, sidling next to her. She looked into black eyes and blond hair and she smiled.
“Hi Evan, glad to see you’re still alive.” She said dryly and he chuckled darkly.
“I know right, same here.” He said in a light way and I smiled, taking another bite of my sandwich.
“So I noticed you and Tom were fighting...” He started and she raised a brow. She’d no idea what had happened, until she saw who stood behind her in his eyes.
“Leave.” His wonderful voice said and something in her howled again. Evan’s face blanched and he started to get up.
“Stay.” She said, making sure to add authority to her voice and taking a bite of sandwich.
“I am your Alpha, leave.” Thomas said, growling and adding extra authority. I narrowed my eyes on my sandwich.
“I am your Alpha female, stay.” Evan gulped and sat down.
“Yes, Luna.” She didn’t know what that was about, but she smiled at it. She could feel Thomas’ eyes on her and she looked at him. His dark eyes were filed with anger and lust. She was about to tell him off but a car honked and she knew it was her father.
“Gotta go boys, tell Sarah I said bye.” She said and stood up. She caught a whiff of something and her eyes widened. She knew it was her baby, she just knew. She cleared her throat and took several steps back.
“I’m just trying a new way of walking. Just testing it out.” She mumbled, and walked backward out the door, all the while keeping her eyes on Thomas. Once she was outside she ran to the car door.
“Drive.” She mumbled and her father wasted no time.
“What happened?” Her father asked, sparing her looks. She just breathed and focused on that one thing.
“Molly, Molly what happened?” Her father asked, his diving slowing down.
“I could smell it, the baby. I could smell it from inside me and I knew if I could they would be able to.” She said quickly, clutching the armrest with her life.
“What you could... You could smell it?” Her father asked, his voice shaking.
“Yeah... Why can I smell my baby, mothers shouldn’t smell their babies.” She said, tears burning her eyes with their heat.
“Normal mothers... Not werewolf mothers.” He grumbled and pressed on the gas. Why is my life never normal!?!?

He glared at the wolf in front of him and clenched his jaw. Damn her parents’, damn whoever the hell told her he was Alpha. She couldn’t misuse her power, she didn’t. She was smarter than that. But he had a feeling that she would use it to her advantage. Evan squirmed in his seat as he tried to avoid looking at him.
“You can go now.” Thomas growled, struggling to control his wolf. His wolf, who told him to shift and chase down their mate and punish her for telling others to go against their will. But he, his human side, knew what she was doing. She was turning his pack against him, whether she knew it or not. Evans’ eyes widened.
“But Luna said-“
“Luna is a little wacky, and I am your Alpha. You. Can. Go. Now.” He said slowly, knowing his eyes changed color as his nails lengthened and his teeth elongated. Evan sputtered and rushed from the seat and out the door.
“It’s not nice to tease the pack.” A silky voice said from behind a shadow. Thomas’ pulse sped up, like it always did around her, and his eyes dilated.
“It’s my pack, I’ll do whatever the hell I want with them.” His voice cracked and his wolf growled at him for letting his guard down. She came out of the shadows then, her long lithe body covered in leather, like it always was, and her green wide eyes shining with mischief.
“I’ve seen you’ve found you’re girlfriend.” She said and walked forward, her high heel clicking on the wooden floor.
“She’s not my mate, I wouldn’t want her even if she looked like you.” His wolf said, somehow gaining control while he was gawking at her.
“So harsh, that’s what I’ve always liked about you.” She said silkily and walked around the bar, trailing a red nail along the bar top.
“Why are you back? I thought you found work elsewhere?” He said gruffly, trying not to growl.
“You sound as if you don’t want me back, and honestly... that hurts my feelings Tommy.” She pouted and made her way over to him.
“Why would I care about your feelings Kelly? You hunt my kind for a living, and you like it. Tell me why should I feel sympathetic towards you.” He hissed taking a step towards her. Kelly was a hunter, a good one at that. He met her during one of her jobs and he’d been piss poor drunk. He’d had sex with her and they’d had an on and off relationship. The on and off being whenever she passed by the town.
“Because I could very well be holding your child.” She said sincerely and he sniffed the air. No, the only thing he could smell was leather and her smoky scent.
“Try coming up with a better lie, huh, Kelly?” He taunted, putting a dangerous smile on his lips and she smiled.
“Fine, I need some help with a mission and I thought you would be the man to come to.” She said softly, stepping in front of him and looking at him with her big green eyes.
“I won’t help you trap any of my kind, if that’s what you thought.” He spat at her and she simply smiled.
“I knew you wouldn’t, but we just need one. And this one has to be strong, his wolf has to be vicious and fearless. This one has to be an... Alpha.” She said lightly, tapping her fingers on the counter top.
“And what does that have to do with-“ His speech cut off as something clocked against his head. But right before he went down he heard her say.
“And this one, has to be you.”

Chapter 10

“We knew it was going to happen, she’s an Alpha’s mate. It was inevitable!” Her mother yelled, wringing her hands.
“That might be so, but it’s still too soon for her to smell it. That shouldn’t have come for weeks!” Her father growled and paced. Ryan was sitting on her lip and she was picking at his clothes.
“Every case is different, we won’t know what’s happening without the pack doctor. She could be 3 weeks pregnant for all we know!” Her mother growled back, still wringing her hands. Her mother shot her a sad look and Molly smiled weakly. They were getting all freaked out because she could smell the baby. Apparently she wasn’t supposed to be able to smell the baby so soon. She was to smell the baby the second month of her pregnancy, right before she had the baby. Scary right? Being that they were werewolves they only held their children for 4 months. But being that she was the mate of an Alpha, and an Alpha herself, she would only be holding her baby for about 2 months.
“Molly?” Her father asked, she blinked herself out of her little thought bubble and looked at her father.
“Yeah?” She asked and Ryan slumped over, apparently falling asleep in her arms. Her mother came and took him and her father looked down at her with worried eyes.
“I asked if you would be Ok if the pack doctor came to check you up?” Her father asked and Molly nodded. She stood up and stretched.
“Yeah, that’d be cool.” She said softly and sleepily walked to the stairs. She felt so