The Alpha's Prisoner

Chapter 7

Revealing Feelings-Nena’s Pov

            Liam left right after he got dressed up. I hated to admit it, but he was looking good in that gray suit he threw on and with the matching hat. He looked at me before he walked out of the room. I groaned, wanting to get out of the cage. I heard talking and then the front door opened. Once the talking ceased and the door slammed shut, I knew I was by myself. I kicked the cage.

            “Let me out!” I shouted.

            Delilah walked into the room and came to the cage.

            “Calm down, I’ll let you out.” She said. “But first, you and I need to have some words.”

            I nodded to her and she walked over to the bed and took a seat.

            “Why didn’t you accept him?” She asked me.

            I stood there, staring at her like we did not just have this conversation. Liam did something terrible and I could never forgive him for that. I shook my head before I let it drop down.

            “Because I can’t do that to my parents.” I said, softly.

            “So, because they were killed?” She asked me. “Don’t you have feelings for my brother?”

            That’s the thing: I did have feelings for him. He was my first and everything. First f**k, first kiss and even, my first orgasm. Just thinking about him and these things heated my body up to the max. She chuckled and got off the bed.

            “Calm down, he’s not here.” She told me. “I see he raises not only your pulse in your heart, but the pulse between your legs as well. He’s turns you on, even though, he had your parents murdered.”

            I looked up at her and shook my head. I was ashamed for my behavior. The man I hated from the beginning had me wanting him. Craving for him to f**k me, making my screams be heard all through the house like he always did. Even though, he hurt me, he still pleasured me. That, for some reason, was the only way for me to let go of the hurt from my parent’s death.

            Delilah unlocked the gate and uncuffed me from the cage. I rubbed my wrists, staring at her.

            “Your thoughts are suffocating me.” She chuckled. “It’s clear that you have feelings for him. But, why won’t you take a step forward and become his completely?”

            I got out of the gate and stared at her.

            “You’re able to hear what I think?” I asked her, confused.

            “Yes, all of us could.” She said. “Well except Liam.”

            “Why can’t he?”

            She sighed and walked back over to the bed.

            “I think it needs to be explained why Liam went off like he did.” She said.

            I sat next to her waiting to hear the story behind Liam.

            “This is how it goes.” She said. “Every Alpha of the pack has five years to find their mate, which is called a Luna.”

            “What does she do?” I asked her, curious about the Luna she was talking about.

            “She runs the pack with him, bare him children and fight amongst his side.”

            “And Liam hasn’t found her, yet?”

            Delilah sighed before shaking her head ‘no’.

            “Why did he go off on me, though?” I asked her. “I’m not a wolf nor am I the Luna you speak of.”

            Delilah just stared at me for the longest of time. Wait? Please tell me I’m not the one he wanted to be with? Was I the Luna she spoke of? She nodded my head after she heard my thoughts.

            “Yes, you are the one his wolf wants.” She confirmed my question.

            I crossed my arms, surprised at what I was hearing. First off, we’re two different species. He’s a wolf and I’m a mortal. I was not sure how that would work. He’s the leader of the Blue Moon Mafia and I’m just a regular 18 year old girl with no job and held hostage by the guy who wants me as his mate.

            “So, what happens when he doesn’t get the Luna his wolf wants?” I asked her.

            She sighed as she looked down at her hands.

            “Let’s just say this.” She said, softly. “No wolf wants stay with a man who can’t get the girl they ask for.”

            I got up from the bed, taking everything she told me, in. That was something I did not want to happen. This mafia is wolf-based, so if Liam was to lose his wolf, he’d lose everything. Delilah got up and pulled me to her.

            “Desmond and I would never leave my brother’s side.” She said with confidence. “But, the others- I’m not so sure.”

            I just needed time. That’s all, right. I mean, I have feelings for him, but it was not strong enough for me to  be his Luna.

            “Don’t worry, just think about it.” She told me. “Don’t stress at all, but please, really consider it.”

            I smiled at her and gave her a hug. She hugged me back and we stood there for what felt like eternity, hugging each other.

            “I will.” I told her. “How long do I have to think about it?”

            She pulled away from me and stared at me with her golden brown eyes.

            “Two weeks, at the latest.” She said.

            I nodded and then she clapped her hands together.

            “Are you hungry?” She asked me.

            “Very.” She said.

            Lately, I had been a lot hungry for more meat. I had been eating seconds and I picked up some weight since I had been here. Weight in my bottom and thighs and I was loving them.

            “Let’s go into the kitchen.” She said, grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the room.

            We ran down the stairs and headed straight for the kitchen. But, my eyes caught a door with keylock on it. It was one of those locks that required a hand print. I glanced at Delilah and she looked at me, wondering what was wrong.

            “What’s behind that door?” I asked her.

            I pointed at the door with the keylock and she raised an eyebrow at me.

            “That’s Liam’s work area.” She told me.

            “Can I see it?”

            She smiled before nodding her head.

            “Let’s eat first and then I will take you down there.” She chuckled.

            I followed her into the kitchen and Marco was in there, making lunch.

            “What are we eating today?” She asked, flirting with Marco.

            “Roast beef sandwiches with French fries.” He told us.

            He glanced at us, but his eyes stayed glued to Delilah. I looked from the both of them and then I backed up, already knowing what was going to happen.

            “Can I use the bathroom?” I asked her.

            “You know where it is.” She said, still staring at him.

            I nodded my head and walked out of the kitchen. I ran up the stairs to use the restroom. I ran into the bathroom and I shut the door behind me. I walked over to the toilet and pulled my panties down before I took a seat on the black colored toilet. My stomach was cramping today, letting me know that my period was going to be coming for a visit. Once I finished peeing, I wiped myself up and flushed before I got up to pull my panties back up. I walked to the sink and washed my hands before I exited the bathroom. As I walked back towards the kitchen, I was able to hear Delilah moaning close by. Pressing against the wall, I poked my head around the corner into the kitchen.

            “Oh Marco….” She moaned on the kitchen table.

            Marco was on top of her, thrusting as hard as he could inside of her. I looked at his eyes that was now a golden brown color. He pressed his lips against hers, able to silence her moans completely. Just watching the two alone, turned me on. f**k, what was wrong with me? I wished Liam was here, so he could pleasure me again. I felt like I did not get enough of those orgasms he was forcing out of me.

            “I’m cumming…” Delilah moaned to Marco.

            They stared into each other’s eyes, something I longed for from that one person. As I watched Marco and Delilah f**k, Liam just flooded my mind completely. What if I accepted his proposal? Would he treat me completely different than he was now? I wanted to accept him, but I was scared. Plus, I was never to forget what he did to my parents.

            “I know you’re there.” Delilah said, breathing heavy.

            I came back to reality and saw Delilah standing in front of me, smiling.

            “Did you enjoy the view?” She asked me.

            “I’m so sorry.” I apologized.

            Delilah looked at Marco, who was cleaning the table off and laughing. He leaned up and looked over at me.

            “You’re good.” He told me. “We saw you were in deep thought.”

            “She’s thinking about my brother.” Delilah smirked.

            “Oh my god, stop reading my thoughts.” I said as I walked into the kitchen.

            I took a seat at the table after Marco cleaned up where they f****d at. He washed his hands and went back to making us lunch. Delilah sat next to me and pushed her hair behind her shoulders. Marco brought the plates to us and then he looked at me.

            “I see my food is making you a little chunky.” He said.

            “Wow.” I said, blushing. “I hate to say it, but you can cook.”

            “Well, thank you. I had been cooking for them for eight years now.”

            “Why aren’t you with the pack?”

            “He will be.” Delilah said. “I brought that up to my brother as well.”

            Marco nodded at her and he went back to grab his plate off the counter. He walked back to the table and took a seat across from us.

            “So, how long have you guys been dating for?” I asked her.

            “Um, she’s my mate.” Marco smiled.

            “Really?” I asked, looking at Delilah who was eating the fries first.

            “Yes.” Delilah said. “We’ve been together for eight years.”

            “What? How come you guys don’t have kids?”

            That’s when the kitchen got quiet. I glanced at Delilah, who just looked down at her plate for an second before she turned her eyes up to mines.

            “I can’t have kids right now.” She said with a serious expression.

            “I’m sorry.” I told her. “I did not mean to…”

            Marco and Delilah started laughing. I looked at the both of them, wondering what was so funny.

            “No, she can have kids. We just can’t have them until the Alpha has his first.”

            “But, I’m not pregnant.” I told her. “Plus, he has not brought that up to me at all. Besides, I don’t think I’m ready for a child at this rate.”

            Marco picked his sandwich up before he glanced my way.

            “Keep f*****g him the way you are and I promise you, you will be.” He said before he took a bite out of his sandwich.