Meant (To Be Yours), Anaya Phoenix [i am malala young readers edition .txt] 📗

mate, I’d think I have a lot of right.” He growled into her ear and she gasped.
“No.” She whispered and he snarled.
“You deny me? You deny me my right to having a mate?” He growled and she whimpered.
“I deny you nothing, I give you everything.” She whispered as her body heated up to his presence. She’d found him, she’d finally found him!!
“That’s good to know, because I plan on taking it all.” He said as he slammed his lips down on hers.


Her world exploded around her as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted this for.” He mumbled as he kissed her neck, she felt his bulging pans rise to rub against her heated flesh. She wanted him inside her, she wanted him to take her over and over again. she wanted him to fuck her so hard she wouldn’t be able to get out of the bed the next morning. She wanted him now. She reached in between them and undid his jeans, making them fall to his ankles. She felt around and realized he was so hard he was sticking out of his boxers. His cock was huge and for a moment it sent a shiver of fear down her spine. He wouldn’t fit into her tiny unopened hole. But then his hand found its way to her breast and he rubbed against her nipple through her bra, making all her fears wash away. She wrapped her hand around his cock and was glad to see that she could at least do that. She rubbed it slowly with passion and drank in his moans of pleasure. Her skin absorbed all his kisses, rubs against her nipple went straight to her already throbbing clit, and her heart was beating tri fold. So either she was dying, or she was dangerously close to her orgasm. She didn’t want either one to happen so she had to think quick. She pushed herself off the wall, making him step back, but kept her legs around his waist.
“Bed.” She whispered, that was pretty much the only coherent thing she could actually say. He nodded and walked to the bed, laying her down on her back. She unattached her legs and pulled off her pants, she’d waited too long for this, and kissed him feverishly. He kissed her back as his hand snaked down to her underwear. His sneaky fingers rubbed against her damp panties, eliciting a groan of pleasure from Sarah as she arched into him. He smiled and did it again, running his finger along the line of her slick opening.
“Please. No more.” She moaned as she felt her control drain away.
“Yes. You will give me what I want, or I will take it. Your choice.” He said and ripped her panties off. She internally frowned. I actually liked those underwear, she thought. He disappeared from her line of view and she felt air hit her excited clit. She gripped onto the bed sheet and focused on staying on this planet. He licked her clit slowly, lapping at the piece of flesh slowly and with a steady tongue. He moaned as if she was the best thing he’d ever had in his life. Wetness leaked from her and she bit her lip to keep from moaning. He sucked her clit as his finger loosened up her hymen. He knew it was going to be painful, he was doing his best to make it easier, and for that she appreciated him.
“I want you to cum now.” He said blatantly and she let out a huff of relaxation as she let go. He licked her clit once more and bit down on it, not hard, just enough for her juices to pour out of her. Her body felt tired, worn out, and sluggish. But her pussy was different matter, her clit throbbed with excitement and she wished something would go in her tiny little hole. His head popped up from her vagina and his lips were coated with her juices. She zoomed to him and licked his lips, lapping her juice from him. she enjoyed her taste, it tasted sweet yet subtle. He moaned and got on his knees so that his penis jutted out in her face. She licked her lips hungrily at the sight of it. The tip was large and had vein poking out from the strain of his erection, a little pearl of silver beaded at the slit. She licked up the drop of hot liquid and moaned at it’s taste. The spicy smokiness reminded her of roasted cinnamon, something she greatly enjoyed on her hot chocolate. She decided she wanted more. She sucked in his dick and drank in his moan of pleasure. Slowly she sucked in the rest of him, licking and tasting every inch as she went. She reached the hilt of his penis and reached for his balls, slowly she sucked. Not letting one inch of him not get tasted, his balls tightened and he groaned. He was close, he just wasn’t letting go. Growling she stopped sucking him and just lapped at his head. He opened his eyes quickly and looked down at her.
“What are you doing?” He asked, his voice gruff with lust.
“I don’t like people who don’t play fair. I gave you what you wanted, now give me what I want. Cum in my mouth, or I stop.” She told him and he grit his teeth. She raised a no nonsense brow and he hung his head.
“Fine.” He grounded out and she sucked him back in, almost immediately he let go and hi juices hit her mouth. His spiciness filled her mouth and she swallowed him greedily.
“That wasn’t that hard was it.” She said as she laid back down on the bed. She didn’t feel awkward, laying there in front of her mate with her legs wide open. She felt… feminine. She knew what she wanted and she wasn’t afraid to get it, there was nothing wrong with that. Suddenly he was on top of her, his silver eyes peering into her amber ones.
“I promise after this, I will never hurt you.” He said and thrust into her.


She let out a small squeak and her clenched her eyes closed. It hurt worse than a needle but less than a Charlie Horse. He kissed away her tear and mumbled apologies on her skin, she paid no attention to that though. She focused on willing the pain away. Slowly it diminished and she opened her eyes.
“Are you Ok?” She nodded, not trusting herself to speak just yet. Slowly he moved, there was a spike of pain but the pleasure dominated over it. She moaned and closed her eyes, arching her back against him softly. He went slow, thrusting against her softly and kissing her forehead lightly. She had a feeling his eyes were only on her, as if she were his whole world. She opened her eyes slowly to see that his silver eyes burned through her head. She lifted her hand and rested it on his cheek and smiled softly.
“I found you.” She said, right before he brought her over the edge and slammed into her. She moaned her ecstasy and he covered her lips with his, silencing her. She felt his hot seed pour into her and she moaned silently. He collapsed beside her and nuzzled into his chest.
“Again, I’m so sorry.” He said, his voice muffled by his sharpened canines, as he plunged his teeth into her skin. Her whole world exploded in pain as she blacked out.


The world was made out of pure silver, the trees were silver, the ground was silver, even the sun was silver. A woman walks out of a silver mist and directly towards Sarah. She is the only thing that isn’t silver. her hair is pitch black that reminds her of the darkest night, her skin is the palest white that reminds her of the palest sun she’s ever seen, her dress is the colors of the night. Black, green, and midnight blue. She truly looks like a goddess as she floats on a cloud of silver mist. Something about her, though, screams mother. The Moon Goddess.
“Yes, my child. Not many notice me when they first see me. You are one of a keen mind I see.” She says, her voice like woven silk across Sarah’s skin.
“Why am I here, mother moon?” Sarah asked, looking up at her creator.
“There are trying times ahead of you child. You must learn to let go of things, you must learn that nothing I do is to spite you. You must accept what happens and move along. Your mate is a strong one, but he is not strong enough for the both of you.” Her mother told her serenely and reached out to caress her face. It was whisper soft and cause Sarah to nuzzle her face closer to the feeling.
“Watch out for my Luna’s, will you child? They’re a handful and I do not think they know their true power.” She said as she floated backwards.
“Mother Moon, what are their power?” She asked and her mother laughed softly.
“You shall see my darling child, you shall see.”

She woke up screeching pain, it felt like her organs were being shrunk and swollen. An arm went around her waist, anchoring her to the ground.
“Please, it hurts. Please, stop it.” She gasped out as her body burned. He cursed and removed the cover from her body. He gasped and put his hand over her abdomen. She let out another shriek and arched her back in pain.
“Shit. Alpha!!” He boomed and immediately both Alpha’s and their Luna’s came through the door.
“What, what’s wrong with her?” Molly asked, flying to her friends side. She stopped when she saw the marking on her friends stomach.
“Thomas, look.” She whispered as she walked closer.
“What, what is it?” Drew asked, his eyes wild and panicked. Thomas walked over to his mate and his eyes widened when he saw the markings on Sarah’s belly. Molly raised her sleep shirt to just over her belly button to show a similar marking to Sarah’s. Sarah’s, however, was black whereas Molly’s was red. Sarah’s marking wrapped around her waist in a tribal pattern. Molly’s was ragged and spiked out in certain places, Sarah’s was smooth and curvy and curved in spirals.
“M-Molly, it hurts s-so bad. P-please make it s-stop.” Sarah choked out, tears streaming down her face and snot emitting from her nose.
“Baby, I can’t. It’ll go down soon. But until then, you just have to bear through it. And for the love of god stop screaming because-“ She was interrupted by the shrill cry of a baby.
“You’ll wake Luna.” The crying stopped and they could all hear to pitter patter of the baby’s feet. Sarah let out another yell and arched her back.
“I’m so tired, I want to go to sleep.” She looked to drew and her breath came out in short pants of breath.
“Baby, you can’t go to sleep. I don’t want you to slip through my fingers, you’ve got to stay awake.” Something passed through her brain and her back arched in pain again.
“L-Luna, I-I need Luna.” She choked out and Penny nodded jerkily. She picked up the baby and brought her to Sarah. As soon as the little child’s eyes looked onto hers the pain went down. Luna’s eyes swirled red and Sarah’s eyes swirled blue.
“Jesus, it’s about time she’s talked to you. You were really starting to piss me off.” A small voice said and Sarah’s eyes widened. She could faintly hear Molly freaking out and Drew getting angry.

“Who are you?” Sarah asked, curious if she was going crazy.
“It’s me, dummy, Rosa. The one directly above you, the one helping you through your pain. Ring a bell?” the voice asked and Sarah stepped out of her fog. She took a deep breath and realized there was no more pain, she looked up at the little baby who wore a cynical little smirk.

“Holy shit. The