Elena's POV
I was awaken the next morning by the rays of the sunlight projecting against my face, after scrubbing my face with my hand, I tried getting up from the bed but immediately I realized that a hand was wrapped around my waist, without hesitating I slowly turned around only to meet Alpha Darian's handsome face and just like a flashback, everything that happened the previous night came playing in my head, and without realizing it a warm smile brightened my face, after escaping from from Wolfenwood, if someone had told me that a day was coming when I'm going to fall in love with Alpha Darian once again I would never believe it, but here I am lying nakedly beside him after a rough and romantic night of passion.
I had known that Alpha was handsome right from the first day I saw him, but looking at him sleeping peacefully beside me, his hairs covering his face, I think he's more handsome.
Stretching out my hand, I slowly shifted the strands of his hair covering his face in order to get a proper view of his face.
Once I pulled the strands away, my eyes landed on his red lips. Despite being a werewolf, I still can't figure out how he managed to have red lips, something that many shewolves are struggling to have. As I was staring at his lips, I had this weird urge to kiss him, but immediately I shrugged the idea away. After some minutes, the urge came again, but this time it was stronger than the first time. Without any second thoughts, I slowly pulled my face towards his while being careful not to wake him, but as my lips were about to touch his, he suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately I gasped and tried pulling away, but immediately he approached his face and kissed me passionately.
"What a way of saying good morning," he said to me after disengaging from the kiss, but I bent my head while avoiding his gaze and to also avoid my cheeks, which were already flushing red.
"Thank you," he said to me, and immediately I raised my head and looked at him.
"Thank you for what?" I asked him.
"For last night," he said to me, and I smiled at him.
"You don't need to thank me for that; you are making it look like you were the only one who enjoyed it," I said to him, and he furrowed his brows at me.
"You mean you too enjoyed it?" He asked me with a surprised look, and I shot him an angry glare.
"As I was about to reply, the crying voice of Richard filled the air, and immediately I remembered that I had left Richard with Ciara last night after promising her to return immediately after giving Alpha Darian his food.
Once I came down from the bed, I took my cloth that was on the bed and was about to wear it when I realized that the breast side was thorn. Turning my gaze towards Alpha Darian, I realized that he too had noticed it and was covering his mouth so that I wouldn't realize that he was laughing.
After glaring at him for some minutes, I walked to where he hung his clothes and took one of them and wore it.
"Wow, you should actually be wearing my clothes often; they really look good on you," he said to me as I was about to leave the room.
"I'm coming back soon, and when I'm back, I'm going to kill you for tearing a gown that was given to me as a gift by Ciara," I said to him before walking out of the room and heading towards Ciara's chamber, knowing that she's going to kill me for leaving Richard with her through out the whole night.
Benson's POV
If I had known that I was going to end up in a dungeon, I wouldn't have left my pack, talk less of coming to Alpha Darian's pack in order to see the supreme Alphas. I still can't believe that I slept in a dungeon through out the whole night. I couldn't even sleep due to the putrid odor of the dungeon and the insects that kept on feeding on me, accompanied by the silver chain they used in binding me, not minding the fact that I'm an Alpha. The worst part of the whole issue is that I can't even mind linking with my soldiers and asking them to come to my aid. Seeing how she killed my soldiers with just a snap of her fingers, I can't risk the little soldiers remaining in my pack. I'm going to find one way or the other to get out of here.
As these thoughts were running through my mind, the steel gate of the dungeon burst open, and one of the supreme Alphas walked in.
"Good morning, Alpha Benson. How was your night rest?" He asked me, and I shot him an angry stare.
"My night rest was hell; I can't believe that you allowed that witch to throw me into the dungeon," I said to the supreme Alpha, my voice raising in anger.
"I will advise you to keep your voice down; she almost killed you yesterday, and I don't think there's anything that will stop her from killing you once she hears you calling her names," the supreme Alpha said to me, and I glared daggers at him without replying.
"By the way, what brought you here?" He asked me.
"What do you care? You are all going to kill me after all, you and your master," I said to him in an angry tone.
"It seems like you are enjoying your stay in this dungeon; I will take my leave then," he said to me and started walking towards the exit.
"I came to ask you for help in defeating Alpha Darian; he has destroyed my pack, and soon the son of Alpha Ethan, the new Alpha of the Redmoon pack, is going to attack my pack, and Alpha Darian has promised to help him in annihilating my pack," I said to him, and immediately he turned and looked at me, shock written all over his face.
"Wait just a second. Is Alpha Darian still alive?" He asked me, and I furrowed my brows at him.
"Was he dead?" I asked him with furrowed brows.