Stolen Past

Chapter 1

Cole's POV

"Davis!!!!" Evelyn groans.

"Mhm..." I mumble still doing my work.

"Stop!! I want to sleep" she groans again.

I chuckle and kiss her neck. She leans more into my touch. Funny how she wants me to stop but still just leans more into me.

"I thought you wanted me to stop" I smirk as I pull away.

I am on top of her, with my weight on my elbows. And I look at the beautiful girl under me. Her messy brown hair so long and sprawled across the pillow. Her peaceful face. Everything about her is just so perfect.!

"Now shut up and get back to work" she smiles and her morning voice turns me on in a way nothing else does!

I smile and dip my head back to the crook of her neck. Her hands bury themselves in my hair gently tugging them. I suck gently on the skin at her neck. She moans and arches her back.

"As bad as I want to go in for another round, but you must be still sore from yesterday" I smirk lying on bed beside her.

"That... I am" she whispers turning sideways to face me.

She throws her arm over my waist and leans closer into me. I kiss her temple and smile. I cannot believe she is mine.

We just lay there in our moment looking at the sun shine bright and the rays hitting our bodies. The room warms up in no time.

"Happy Queeniversary" I chuckle.

"Hahaa.. thanks. Cannot believe that it is an year since my coronation already" Evelyn says.

And I know she must be smiling now. She is just an amazing Queen. Everyone knows it! People are happy under her rule and that is all we all want.

"Yeah. It's getting late. We must get downstairs" I whisper and she nods already getting up from the bed.

We shower together which has been our usual routine since a while. She decides to put on a navy blue dress that reaches her knees and hugs every curve of her.

"I would love to be the one taking it off you tonight" I smirk as I use a towel to dry my messy blonde hair.

"Tough luck" Evelyn sticks her tongue out at me.

She is such an adorable little thing, my heart jumps with joy at the fact that she is mine! We chose each other. We weren't meant to be but we made it happen!!

I decide to throw a crisp white shirt and fold the sleeves a quarter. Button-ing at my wrists is not really my thing. So I just roll them up and throw on some black trousers.

I stand beside Evelyn in the mirror. And I like what I see. We are perfect when we are together and I very much like the fact.

Evelyn shakes her head and grabs the comb. Holds my jaw with her hand pulling me down to her level and once I am, she starts combing my hair. She tries on various styles and shakes her head in disapproval for everything.

She slightly throws the comb back at the dresser and uses her hands this time. She runs her hands through my hair a couple more times and she smiled in approval. I look at my reflection in the mirror and smile. Even if she decides messy is my look today, I would still be okay with it.

"You have such intriguing eyes!! My brown ones feel so boring in comparison" Evelyn pouts.

I look at my eyes and I cannot help but feel different. It has been this way for few months now. I never really knew what colour my eyes were, because I never paid attention.. but ever since Evelyn has been telling me how beautiful they are.... I just wanted to see how they look like.

Sea green. That is how my eyes look like. Evelyn often mentions that I have two seas in my eyes. It sounds funny but she claims it is a compliment. Yeah. Whatever.

We walk downstairs and I already see the familiar faces waiting for us.

"Happy one year, Queen Evelyn!!" Liam exclaims.

"Thanks!" Evelyn whispers with a smile.

King Michael and Celia greets my mate as well. Celia is here but I don't see William anywhere. They claimed each other as their imprinted mates just over a month ago.

"Close your eyes" Celia demands.

Evelyn looks at me as she smiles and closes her eyes. It is then that I see William with a cake in his hands and a scowl on his face. As far as I know him, he doesn't like to do such things but I see Celia is making him do it.

I silently glare at William and he plasters a fake smile. No one comes to my mate with a scowl or growl.!

"3"

"2"

"1"

"Happy Anniversary Queen!!!" They yell in Unison and Evelyn bursts into laughter.

"It's no big deal, seriously!" She smiles but still takes long strides towards the cake.

She is this way recently. She says things she absolutely doesn't mean. But who cares.. she is the Queen. She gets what she wants anyway!

Evelyn blows the candles and cuts the cake eating already. We all look at each other but I just smile and let it slide. I grab the knife gently from her and cut pieces of cake gesturing Liam to take one, Celia and William take theirs and King Michael takes his.

Before I take mine, Evelyn snatches the whole cake away and walks to the kitchen. I narrow my eyes but let it slide. Something is really fishy.

"Okay. Liam!! You are what.. twenty now? Still single???" Celia asks as we sit on the couch.

"Turning twenty one soon" he says gobbling the piece of cake.

Ummm.. it is not really a pleasant site to watch but as if I have a choice. I see Liam and Celia bicker about who is best and finding mates to favorite hockey player, I get bored.

So I walk out and am greeted with love by everyone. I smile at each and every one of them as I make my way.

My mate is Queen of Werewolves. And we stay in the capital pack. The Bluebloood Pack. Today is the first year milestone of her. And people often say she is the best Queen.

"Good Morning, King!" Henry bows to me.

He is the Gamma of our pack right now. And though I am not really their King, I never correct them. If they hope so, I would be it for them.

"Good Morning, Henry!" I smile at him.

"When is your Coronation happening?" He asks me as we take a walk in random direction.

Am I supposed to? I am fine this way. I was The Rogue Alpha and I was beyond fine that way. Just because I am now mated to the Queen, I don't think it would be appropriate to become the King already.

"I mean.. I am fine this way" I shrug.

I see few Rogues crossing the borders with smile. This is what we have earned. Evelyn and I. That Rogues can happily find shelter here. They find home. They find happiness. And Bluebloood pack members welcomed Rogues with open arms.

Sometimes, we come across the bad rogues. The good for nothing stinky ones, and we don't let them in. Life is balanced now and I like it this way. I don't want to get all complicated about this.

"Gamma!!!" Someone from the patrol calls him.

Henry only bows to me and runs towards the little cabin where the patrol duties and orders pass from. I take one last glance and start walking towards the clearing.

I guess I need to let my wolf free. It has been few days.

"Ooooh! Yes!" Odin howls.

I smile to myself as I walk towards the clearing. People still greeting me.

To people close to me, I am Cole. To my Rogue Pack, I am Alpha Cole. To other pack members, I am Rogue Alpha. But to most of the werewolves across the globe.. they lovingly call me Rogue Alpha King. I am not one already, but they believe I am one. And like I said, I never corrected them.

But then.. I am Davis to only one. To my mate. My love. And my everything. Evelyn Mae King. The Queen of Werewolves. She is the only one who knows my darkest of fears and every dark corner of my life, and still smiles at me saying "You deserve every good thing"

My wolf, Odin is all ready to run and I happily give him the control as soon as I reach the clearing. I smile wide as grey paws hit the soft soil.

Odin's big wolf head bobs with excitement and I can feel his wolfy smirk before he starts to run.

"Next time, let us force Evelyn too. I want to run with Tasha" Odin says.

And that seems a good idea. I smile as I take a nap and let Odin have his time in woods.