Mated for life

chapter 10 Morgan Grey's POV

Casey got up off the couch taking our empty mugs with her and made her way into the kitchen. I could feel how she felt, uneasy and troubled. I watched as she washed the mugs and set them aside to dry. I got up and made my way to her. I placed my hand gently on her shoulder to get her attention. She turned around to look at me. “There is something troubling you.” I stated. “Yes, I need to speak to my parents, it is time for some answers.” She said drying her hands, kissing my forehead and made her way to the front door. “You should rest baby.” She told me. “I will.” I replied. She smiled at me before opening the door and walking out, letting it shut behind her.

I made my way down the passage and into the bedroom. I felt uneasy. I made to lay down on the bed and get some rest when the uneasiness turned into agitation and slight fear. I knew something was wrong with Casey. I ran out of the bedroom, down the passage and out the house. I knew she had gone to her parent’s house and that is exactly where I went. I made to knock on the door when I heard her father’s voice.

“It started well before your birth. There were two packs, the leader of each pack were brothers, alphas in their own right. The one pack, the Blood moon pack, was led by Elijah Grey and the Bane pack was led by Morgan’s father, Lucas Grey. The two were at war with each other, a war that lasted over a decade. We were allies with the Bane pack, had been since my grandparents were leaders of this pack.” William said.

“We do not know how the war started or who striked first. All we know is that the two packs disagreed on how things should be done. The Bane pack believed that we should help and protect other wolves and fae no matter what their rank was. The Blood moon pack believed that Lucas was wrong, that packs should be led by blood status and ranks, that we should all be divided and segregated by status. So, a long war began. Our pack backed the Lucas’ pack because we believed them to be in the right. And a new pack, the Mist moon pack, backed Elijah’s pack.”

“Father what happened? Please I need to know.” I heard Casey say, I could hear the pleading in her voice. “Ten years into the long war you were born. Your mother and I were beyond happy. We had been trying for years to have a child and when you came along were knew that you were a blessing from the goddesses themselves. When you were born we drew back out of the war. We still offered our support but refused to fight in any way. It was a big mistake on our part. Once we had withdrawn the Blood moon pack saw the weaknesses in the Bane pack. Six years went by and eventually Elijah won. He destroyed the Bane pack and its members, burned the entire place to the ground.”

“When we went to the ruins of the Bane pack we found nothing but dead bodies. We thought that everyone had died. So, we buried the bodies and made our way back home. We would often hear rumours that Lucas’ two children had survived, that they were living with the Mist moon pack. His son, Adam and his daughter, Morgan. We tried our best to find out if the rumours were true but there was only so much we could do. The day Morgan arrived here we knew that they were true. We were surprised that her and her brother had survived and had been living for years with the enemies. The Mist moon pack leader Mason Mateo is a ruthless man and must have taken the two children as some sort of sick trophy.” Casey’s father finished.

I could not stand to hear anymore. My entire life was a lie. They knew the truth about me and they kept it to themselves. All those years spent being tormented. I now understood why I never belonged, why I did not fit in. that sick person I had called father, that I had acknowledged as my alpha, just kept me and my brother around as some sick joke. The years of beatings we had endured, the verbal abuse. Everything was getting too much to bare. My dreams finally made sense. Everything made sense now and it made me sick.

Tears welled up until my eyes could no longer handle their weight and they fell down my case in a steady stream. I did the first thing that came naturally to me, I ran. I had no idea where I was going I just continued running through the forest. I came to a stop once I reached the cliffs edge. A fleeting thought of ‘jump’ crossed through my mind, but I pushed it to the back of my mind, taking a seat on the edge so that my feet were dangling over. I stayed like that as the sky grew darker and I knew that the sun was setting.

I spent the better part of an hour thinking things through. I thought about my true parents, I could recall broken pieces of dreams that I now knew were memories of my parents and how they were like. A part of them always felt as if I was missing a part of myself but I now realized I was missing them, that I had truly lost a part of myself. I wished I could go see them, well where they were now buried. I had so many questions, I was so lost and confused I did not know what to do with myself. Where do I go from here? what do I do next?

My thoughts were interrupted my a strong sent of intoxicating warm cherries. I knew Casey was here before she had emerged from the forest. She approached me and quietly sat down next to me. We stared at the sky until the stars started to appear. “Casey…” “Morgan, I am so sorry about everything.” She interrupted. “I just, I am so confused right now. I do not know where to go from here, what do I do now?” I asked her. I saw the pain in her eyes when I looked at her. “Please whatever you decide to do just please do not leave me. Please” she begged.

“Casey I would not leave you, I could not even if I wanted to.” I reassured her. “I love you Casey Waters.” I told her. “I love you too Morgan Grey.” She said before cupping my cheek and kissing my forehead. “Please let us go home. We can sort through everything together.” She said. “Okay.” I agreed as we both got up. Casey grabbed my hand as we made our way through the forest and back to our home.

Once we were alone I immediately broke down in tears. I could not hold back my emotions any longer. I felt Casey’s arms wrap around me and walk me over to the couch where we sat, and I cried. I cried for the death of my parents, for the years of torture I had to endure, for my brother and the fear I now had because I had left him behind. I cried for the life I should have had. Casey sat through it all, providing comfort and gentle reassuring words.

When the tears finally dried up and I calmed down, Casey made us hot cocoa and pulled me close against her. I snuggled into her with her arm wrapped around my shoulders. I would feel so lost without her. “you know, you are a seventh generation alpha and the rightful alpha of the Bane pack.” Casey said “you are my mate and soon to be Luna. I will do anything and everything to protect you and keep you safe.” She told me. “We are bonded, you know.” She said looking down at me.

I looked up at her, “what do you mean?” I asked her. “the rune mate mark that we share is very old and very rare. It not only combines our strengths but also our weaknesses. It mind links both of us as well as our souls. If one of us dies so does the other. It is a powerful mark. We can track each other through it, feel each other’s emotions. Its deeper than any mate mark there is.” She said. “Really? That is actually quiet incredible.” I said smiling. “My mother told me that there is a link in our past, that we have met before. Perhaps not in person, but our souls and wolves instantly recognize each other’s. It is an amazing thing to have a bonded mate. Something like that does not happen very often.” She told me.

“So where do we go from here?” I asked her. “Is there anything you want to do?” she asked. “I want to go to the Bane ruins; I want to see where my parents are buried. I want to take my brother away from that place.” I said honestly. “Tell you what, we can do all of that and more if that is what you want. I only ask that we wait a couple of days. Just to get the Alpha ceremony and the Mating ceremony where I claim you as my Luna in front of the pack out of the way. Then we can prepare for our journey.” Casey said. “Okay.” I agreed.

Casey smiled before leaning down and kissing me. I pushed closer against her, deepening the kiss. Casey moaned when I bit her lip playfully. Her hands roamed my body and up my shirt, finally resting over my mark. I groaned at the contact. I moved my hands under her shirt. She growled softly as my fingers grazed over her mark. “Morgan, I need you.” She whispered against my lips. “I am yours.” I said back. She kissed me before picking me up and making her way to our bedroom.

Casey pushed the door open, walked in and laid me down on the king-sized bed. She laid down on top of me, kissing a slow trail down my neck and collarbone. She moved up to my lips and claimed them as hers in a heated kiss. Her hands wondered up my thighs and then my shirt, pulling it up as her hands travelled further up. Seconds later she broke the kiss and pulled my shirt over my head, throwing it over her shoulder. She stood up and slowly took her shirt off. I lifted myself up onto my elbows and stared at this magnificent beauty standing in front of me.

She was a work of art. She was lean and toned, soft skin wrapped around hard muscle. she stood there, proud in her half naked appearance, grinning as I enjoyed the view. The mating mark stood stark against her fair skin, reminding us of the connection we shared. Her black jeans hung loosely off her hips so that I could see her v-line clearly. I could stare at her for hours. Her short black hair was a mess from my fingers running through them which made me grin. She looked like she was up to no good with her sly grin, mussed up hair and a glint in her eyes that made you ask yourself what she was going to do next.

I did not have to wait long to find out as she knelt down on the edge of the bed and braced herself on her elbows above me. She leaned down and kissed me deeply. I could feel the heat radiating off her body and the lust in our kiss. She drove me insane, not once touching my body with her hands. She kissed down my neck to my collarbone and down my chest. she looked up at me and grinned. She knew the effect she had on me. She hovered over my breast for a second before taking my n****e into her warm mouth. I moaned at the sudden contact. She sucked and nipped at my n****e until it was erect before moving on to the next one and repeating her actions while her left hand fondled my breast.

As she moved away her other hand took over. She continued her journey down my ribs and abdomen and towards my pelvis, stopping once she reached the edge of my jeans. She kissed my pelvis softly as she unbuttoned my jeans. She stood up on her knees, hooking her fingers in the waistband of my jeans and pulled them ever so slowly down my legs before throwing them to the ground. I watched as she stood up fully and removed her own jeans before covering my naked body with her own. The sudden contact made me gasp.

She kissed me with fiery passion, her lips searing ours together. I felt her hand travel down my body, grazing over my mark which caused me to groan into her and push my body against hers. She continued her way downward coming to a stop when she found what she was looking for. Her hand rested over my p***y, cupping it but nothing more. My hand travelled from her cheek and into her hair, my fingers gripping her hair as my other hand moved to her mark. she kissed me harder as two of her fingers grazed over my clit and made their way into my p***y.

I gasped at the sudden invasion, my blood going white hot as I pushed up against her fingers, causing them to go deeper. She pulled them out then pushed them back in harder and harder each time while her thumb rubbed my clit. I was on the verge of cumming when she stopped. I watched as she moved down so that she was now at my entrance. She looked up at me as she took her first taste of me. She moaned. My head fell back against the bed at the pure rawness of sensations that were running through my body as my hand instantly grasped her hair to keep her there.

She continued tonguing my entrance bringing me to climax as she pushed her tongue into me. “Casey!” I called out as I came. She stayed there, lovingly licking me as I came down. I gasped for air as she moved up my body and laid next to me. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me against her, my back against her front. We stayed like that for a while, spooning each other as my heartbeat began to return to normal.

I turned over to look at her. “Can I?...” “Can you? Get me off?” she asked. “Yes. If you do not mind. I would like to. I want to know what you feel like around my fingers, I want to know what you taste like on my tongue.” “God Morgan.” Casey groaned. “Baby you do not need to ask. You can do whatever you want to me. Please touch me…” she begged. I smiled as I kissed her. It was now my turn to torture her sweetly, to bring her to climax.