The Alpha’s Substitute Mate

Isabella

I turned to the door and left the hall, walking into the cool refreshing midnight air. I moved into the woods leading to the village where the flowing fountain was located.Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

After walking for a while I reached a big clearing that was round in shape and had several pillars creating a boundary around it. I reached the fountain, my eyes widened in amazement as I took in the sight before me and my lips stretched into a smile, loving the serenity of the place. I moved closer to the fountain, the water gently lapped at the rocks and my eyes glazed over the tall, shadowed trees that stretched up like arrows into the blue sky. The freshwater looked like a beautiful puddle of blue ink, taking in the reflection of the full moon and stars hanging up in the sky. I marveled at the way the moon’s reflection shone in the water, providing a source of light in the otherwise dark place. The sight alone calmed my soul.

I removed my dress, tossed it to the side of the fountain, and took a few careful steps into the glorious luster of water until its stillness circled my waist-length and swallowed my pristine body. A high-pitched scream escaped my lips as I chuckled at how cold the water was but regardless, I love the feel of it on my skin.

I moved deeper into the water, allowing it to cascade down my naked body as my eyes glazed up at the moon. I sighed. It had been weeks since the death of Nicolas Cross. It is amazing how time flew by so fast and how much things had changed after his death.

I closed my eyes, letting the cool water refresh my body and my thoughts wandered far away into the night. Reminiscing back on where it all started.

Coming to Blood Moon Pack as a treaty present and to be bride to Arden. To find out he was my fated mate, getting married, and having to experience the burning flame of his cruelty. Then meeting Malcolm as my second chance mate, falling in love, and being cherished by him changed a lot of things and rekindled a desire so pure within me. The night I made the decision to run away from Blood Moon Pack changed everything and birthed a new dawn for me.

I dived my head deeper into the water for a second, pulled out my head and my wet hair cascaded down my back and the tips submerged into the water. I threw my head back taking another glance at the moon and the tiny stars plastered high in the sky. I could hardly contain my growing nervousness at what I was about to tell him. He was taking too long and my nervous part was beginning to get the best of me.

I closed my eyes, breathing calmly as my hands caressed my stomach in a gentle circular motion. I can’t wait to have her here in my arms. The flawless imaginative image of what she would look like drowned my thoughts and tears of joy rolled out from the corners of my eyes.

I chuckled to myself and I could swear anyone who saw me now would think I was slowly losing my sanity. I began to swim slowly, delicate frog strokes gliding through the lake, relishing the peaceful moment it gave me. I was so immersed in my thoughts that I hadn’t noticed the presence that had been watching from behind the canopy of trees.

“Are you coming in or not?” I said softly after a while of letting Malcolm enjoy the charming view of me in the water. I was naked, standing waist-deep in the middle of the water with my back turned to him and my head tilted up to the gleaming moon above. The moon’s bright rays shimmered down on me, forming a circle around me in the water. Slowly, I turned around as his sweet manly chuckle filled my ears. I watched him step out from his hidden spot, taking slow steps to the fountain, his deep hazel eyes already growing dark with lust.

As soon as Malcolm approached the fountain, I felt my breathing quicken as his eyes caressed my naked body. I felt turned on immediately.

” I prefer the view from here, it is enticing,” he answered with his voice sounding more deeper than usual and his dark twitching brightly with passion.

“How about an intimate view, it’s better from here,” I said in a softer, seducing, and alluring tone. I watched as a smirk covered his lips and he glanced down at my bare tits hovering around the water. His eyes went over my body again and again. Malcolm’s eyes turned almost black with desire, lust, and need. His breathing was rough and labored as his eyes couldn’t get enough of me.

A low sensual growl rippled out from his mouth as the air around us carried a distinct charge of electricity, crammed with a lot of sensual tension. Immediately he kicked off his boots and began to undress as fast as he could. I remained in the water, as lustful eyes never left him. He took off his robe exposing his well-toned chest and I gulped as my eyes roamed his chest hungrily.

He joined me in the water and came so close that not even a single breath stood between us. He grabbed me by the waist and pressed his naked body to mine. His hands caressed my hips and then upward to the sides of my breast. I gasped at the sparks that went flying on both of our skins. His dark eyes met mine as his hands reached for my face. His warm breath settled on me. His eyes didn’t leave mine, as he leaned forward.

I slid a hand to the back of his neck, pressing his lips to mine. The kiss was fierce. I gripped his hair as he lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around him, claiming his body.

His large hands moved with purpose on my naked back, pinning me deeper into his arms. He kissed me hungrily as his erotic moans echoed throughout the fountain.