unbroken (unexpected series)

Chapter 13

A/n: Not edited. Chelsea can't bring anyone back unless she releases a soulless as well... what is she going to do ?!

hm... Ok so a lot of people are asking what the sequel to His Forgotten Mate is? IT IS CALLED: Elixir.

Then many are wondering where is book one of this series? I'm posting it, but I'm adding NEVER SEEN OR READ BEFORE chapters changing the way I started off the first book. That being said, even if you read the first book (Unexpected), you haven't read the new chapters so check them out... PLEASE :)

You get to see Chelsea/Jason/Gabriel before... everything... Many haven't read the first version, but for those that have, that have been with me since the first book, please check it out. I'm trying to fix the many mistakes I had in those first few chapters...

ANYWAYS, Enjoy :)

Chapter 13 – Oakley POV

As Chelsea and the others walked away I placed my hand on my chest, feeling the erratic beating beneath my palm, beating, racing in a way it had never done before. I felt out of breath despite being still, not moving an inch, a wide smile, so wide my cheeks hurt.

My other hand absent-mindedly lifting, fingering the place a scar should be on my wrist, she made it go away, within minutes. I was simply euphoric despite all what I had just learned about momma, who she was, who I was, what Ben and I would be.

Nothing Chelsea explained seemed safe or normal, ‘back home normal’ I mean, but I was – there weren’t words. I couldn’t find them just yet. I was a shifter, momma was what she called an ‘Elder,’ Chelsea, I could already tell was important. Everyone here was taking their cues from her I noticed, but she seemed real tired, maybe it’s because she was just shot a bunch and then came here and she’s learning a lot of new things like you. The voice inside my head offered and for once, I couldn’t even, control my emotions, my vision blurred, I wasn’t crazy. I wasn’t just hearing voices – you only hear mine Oakley!

Do – do you have a name? I mean do I just call you the voice in my head? I questioned, never wanting to admit this before, I shied away from responding to the voice but now… my name is Byrdie, I’m your wolf, when you shift that is-

‘Hmmm’ momma hummed, ‘where is my little birdy?’ she played along while I hid under my bed with my bear.

‘Buzzzzz’ I hummed in return, giggling but momma still couldn’t find me, ‘buzzzzz,’ I do it again to give her a clue, until she gets on the floor looking under the bed.

‘There you are birdy!’ she exclaimed happily, eyes bright, large smile, but I shake my head, ‘I not a bird I a bee!’ I says giggling, ‘buzzzzz’ I show momma.

‘Silly me! You are right… you aren’t a birdy! You are my buzzing bumblebee.’

I inhale shakily, closing my eyes as the memory takes over my whole being, and I feel hands on me, snapping my eyes open I see Uncle Grant his hand on my shoulder, and Ben, worried, his hand on my side ready to hug me, they both look at me confused, probably because you’re smiling, and big fat tears are rolling down your face, oh and you’re panting…