Fated To The Cursed Alpha

CHAPTER 10 : NαKED

ROGUE'S PACK

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AUTHOR'S POV

Amelia and Colton had already finished eating a few hours ago, and Colton had already packed the plates and left a few minutes ago to drop them off.

He now returned to the room after he had dropped the plates.

Amelia was now sitting on the bed. "Where can I take a bath? I feel so dirty," she asked. Colton pointed to a damaged wooden door on one side of the room.

"Carry that door to the side, then enter the bathroom. Once you are in the bathroom, carry the door up and close the bathroom. Once done bathing, carry the door up and to the side, leave the bathroom, and then carry the door up and close the bathroom, just as it was before," Colton said.

"All this stress just to take a bath? Well, no problem. Can I get a towel from you?" Amelia asked.

"Use that white wrapper in the wardrobe to clean your body. I don't have a towel, I don't use them," Colton said, pointing at a Wrapper that looked a bit dirty to Amelia, but she had no other choice.

"OK, thanks," she said, standing up from the bed and about to take the first step towards the bathroom or perhaps to take the towel, but Colton's words stopped her.

"I'll go get you a bucket of water. There's no water in the bathroom and no bucket there either," he said, and left the room. After a few minutes, he returned with a bucket of water.

Amelia took the water from him, walked to the old-fashioned wardrobe, picked up the wrapper, hung it on her shoulder, and proceeded to the bathroom door. As she reached the door, she dropped the bucket of water on the floor, carried the door away from the entrance just as Colton had told her, picked up the bucket of water, entered the bathroom, and closed the door again, just as Colton had instructed.

Colton left the room to go to his own room. He now understood why Amelia had not recognized him as her mate as soon as she had woken up - it was because of her inner wolf. Going to the Witch Kingdom was not something he had ever wanted to do again, but now he knew he had to do it for his mate.

Colton sat on the bench in his room, which was also illuminated by candles and a wood torch.

After some time in his room, he started feeling the urge to go back to the room where Amelia was to see her. He felt lonely not staying with her at the moment. His inner wolf wanted them to be close to their mate, even though she had not yet recognized him as such.

Colton succumbed to the urge and stood up, leaving his room without even bothering to close the door. He proceeded to the room.

As he reached the entrance of the room, he noticed the door was slightly open, and he saw Amelia naked, perhaps just coming out of the bathroom. His p***s immediately rose, threatening to burst out of his trousers. He noticed Amelia picking up a t-shirt that was his, looking at it as if she was contemplating wearing it.

He stood there, unable to tear his eyes away from what he was looking at. His wolf wanted to take over, but he held it back. He pressed against his hard erect p***s and let out a low moan. He then put his hand into his trousers and pressed his p***s hard with his hand, again letting out a low moan, imagining Amelia being the one to touch him that way. He imagined having s*x with her. His breathing increased, and his heart rate increased too.

He continued touching himself for some time, still looking at Amelia's hot naked body from the slightly open door, without her even knowing. Finally, he held himself and controlled himself.

Opening the door and walking in just like that, when Amelia was still dressing, might make her feel disrespected, so he quietly walked back to a point and proceeded to the entrance again, this time walking in a way that would make her aware of his approach.

As soon as Amelia heard his footsteps, she immediately tied the wrapper around her, covering her breasts down to her knees.

Colton knocked on the door.

"Come in," she said.

He walked in, approached her bedside, and sat down. He pretended to look down but was stealing glances at Amelia's breasts.

"Damn, I want to touch those," his inner wolf said to him, but Colton ignored him. "Come on, stop torturing yourself. Tell her we are her mate so we can touch those two breasts of hers! Damn!" Asher growled from inside, and again, Colton ignored him.

The room was silent as Amelia was still choosing clothes to wear from Colton's wardrobe. She didn't like the first T-shirt, and Colton was stealing glances at her. Finally, she picked up the one she liked and wore it. She also took one of Colton's shorts and wore it, although it wasn't unisex, it was a male's shorts, but she had no choice; she couldn't wear her old clothes.

"I've been wanting to ask, how do you live up here?" she said, breaking the silence in the room.

Fuck! Colton never wanted that kind of question at the moment, at least not until she recognized him as her mate. He felt the urge to lie to her, but if he did, she would still find out the truth soon after he must have gotten the portion for her, and this might cause some problems for them, so he had no other choice but to tell her the truth.

Colton gestured for her to come and sit at his side on the bed, and she immediately did it.

He began narrating the whole story of him. How he woke up one night, and his inner wolf began acting strange. How he began having a taste for the blood and flesh of a werewolf and how he had killed and eaten a lot of werewolves. How he was being told by a witch that he was cursed by the moon goddess and how he was still confused on why the moon goddess would curse him when he had done nothing bad. How his wolf could spit fire like a dragon and how it had dragon wings too. How his wolf was very ugly and emitted a bad odor. He told her every single thing she needed to hear, except for one single thing, and that was the fact that he was Reyes. He hid that part; he never even mentioned that he was from the Crescent Moon pack. He knew Amelia might hate him if she found out he was from the family that caused her pain, killed her entire family, and pack.

"So if you eat werewolves like you said, why am I still alive, or am I going to serve as food later?" She asked, fearfully, after hearing all the story he had narrated. Though she tried to appear calm, she was very scared. Her heart beat loud like a drum.

Colton knew the only reason he had never hurt Amelia was because she was his mate, but he doesn't want to tell her. He wants her to find out about it on her own after she must have taken the antidote, which he would bring for her tonight.

"Colton, tell her now. Tell her we are her mate," Asher said.

"Not now!" Colton said in a low tone to Asher as low as Amelia could not understand what he had said.

"What?" she asked, gesturing with her hands.

"I'm not speaking to... I mean, I can't feed on you because I...."

"Tell her the truth, Colton. She is our mate, tell her," Asher interrupted Colton.

"Shut up!" Colton shouted, making Amelia's fear now visible on her face.

Colton noticed the fearful look on Amelia's face, which was now visible.

"You don't have to be scared, I'm... not going to harm... you, Amelia. I'm not going to eat you... because... I'm... not like..."

"Stop lying to our mate, dude. Tell her the f*****g truth," Asher growled angrily at Colton, interrupting him once again.

"Fine, I'll tell her!" Colton yells. Amelia stares at him, fear still etched on her face, and her heartbeat increasing with fear. Her legs were even trembling in fear. "Amelia... You are my... MATE," he stammered, the word "mate" he says in a lower tone, it came out like a whisper.

The facial expressions of Amelia immediately changed, showing that she had heard him very well, she had understood what he had just said. The look on her face suggested she was about to say something, something Colton wouldn't want to hear with his ears, something that would break him down for life, and those words were: "May the Goddess Forbid Me, Amelia mating with you, Colton."