Mated Female Alpha's Maybe (Lesbians)

Breakups and Fucking a Stranger

Isabella's P.O.V

I sighed when I saw how Bre reacted to the death of her former lover and grandmother. It's been a week since she died and Bre hasn't moved an inch.

" Sweetie what's wrong?" Esme kissed my shoulder

" Brittiany." I sighed again

" Bre still hasn't made any progress."

" Baby her former lover and grandmother died so no progress."

" We should tell Rose."

" No."

" Why not?"

" Mating instincts should tell her something is wrong."

" Fine but if Brittiany get worse I'm telling her."

" Fine."

" Let's go see her." I snapped my fingers and we appeared in the room

" Get out." Brittiany murmured

" B-" Bre cut me off

" OUT!!!!" Bre yelled I sighed

" Your going to be fine B." I kissed her forehead letting my own tears fall when I saw how terrible she looked

" Whatever." Bre murmured I intwined my fingers with Esme and snapped my fingers.

" I'm telling Rose." I wasn't paying attention to much because I was crying for Bre.

Brittiany P.O.V

I can't believe she died a week ago. The day of my children's birth she died. Why Why is the world so cruel to those who don't deserve it. I let more tears fall as the door busted opened. I smelled the air Peaches Strawberries and Bacon. I cried harder

" Get out." I murmured rolling onto my stomach

" No."

" GET OUT ROSE!!!" Rose shook her head

" No." I sighed " Why didn't you call I was worried sick?!?" I cried harder

" Get out get away from everybody needs to leave me alone!!!" I yell

" No we shouldn't Bre like it or not your not the only one suffering"

" I don't care get out." I felt the bed shift then she growled

" Whos been in this bed?"

" Everybody get out Rose." I closed my eyes but snapped them back open when I felt her hand trailing my back. I shivered at the touch.

" I'm not leaving you not now not ever." Rose whispered in my ear. My stomach growled." When was the last time you ate Bre?" I shrugged my shoulders

" Don't know don't care." I murmured.

" Get up Bre you need to eat."

" No."

" If you don't get up I'll take you down there myself." I flipped to my side facing away from her. The next thing I know is I'm being carried into the kitchen and being stared at.

" Thank you."

" No problem." A plate was put in front of me.

" No hungry." I pushed the plate away

" I will fucking force this food down your fucking throat Bre if you don't do it." I sighed but didn't move. " Stop being a fucking 3 year old and eat!!"

" No." Was the last words to come out my mouth before food was forced in it. I spit the food out my mouth instantly regretting it. I was put on a table ropes wrapped around my legs and arms and food was forced down my throat. I couldn't help but swallow them the food.