The Alpha's Lost Mate

Chapter 6

(Pic of Ella^)

Anna

I let go of Ella and I stood, looking at the beautiful creature that stood before me. With his high chiseled cheek bones and his perfect hair. I heard my wolf whimper with joy. I completely ignored her and tried to push her away.

"Thank you." I whispered, locking my eyes on my feet, hiding behind my long locks of tangled blonde hair.

"For what beautiful?" He spoke. His gently husky voice made me shiver. I tried to regain myself as I remained focused on my small bare feet.

"For saving my little sister and keeping her safe." I replied timidly. My entire body suddenly shook with a cold chill.

"Ella, how bout you go play in your room? Do you remember how to get there?" Isaiah said in a silky voice that I had never heard a guy use before, flashing a smile that made my entire body tingle at her as she kissed his cheek.

"Bye!" She waved happily and skipped off.

Isaiah turned around and before I could say a word, swept me off my feet and started carrying me bridal style.

"Hey! P..put me down!" I demanded as firmly as I could muster. I couldn't help but enjoy the fire that was spreading through my body where we touched.

"You can't walk beautiful. So I'm carrying you to our room." He said simply.

"S..stop that. And wait, our room?" I said.

"Stop what beautiful? And yes, you will be staying in my room beautiful." He said, smiling down at me. If he wasnt carrying me, I have no dout that my knees would have buckled underneath me.

"S..stop calling me that. I..it's not true." I said quietly, looking at my hands that were folded in my lap.

"Oh, but your wrong beautiful." He whispered softly, smiling at me. My heart melted so much that I didn't even bother to argue when he called me that name again.

Isaiah pushed open a door and I looked up as we walked into a big plain room. There was a wall of tall windows with dark shades drawn on the far wall opposite the door with a small couch and futon in front of it. In the middle was a big bed that honestly looked like a giant cloud in the middle of the room. And then off to the side I saw a bathroom.

Isaiah gently put me down and I stood awe struck for a few minutes.

"C..can I sit on your bed?" I asked, feeling stupid. He chuckled softly.

"Anything you want beautiful." He nodded. I slowly walked toward the bed and sat down. It felt like it was a cloud swallowing me alive.

"You didn't have a bed, did you." Isaiah asked with his voice full of sympathy.

I held back the sudden tears that came to my eyes as thoughts I that house filled my head.

"No." I whispered weakly.

I jumped when I felt two muscular arms wrap around me and pull me close to their warm chest.

"I didn't mean to upset you. I just noticed that you and Ella both reacted the same to the fact that you have a bathroom and you both fell in love with the beds." He whispered sadly, his voice dripping with guilt.

"No. No its just." I started. I sighed shakily. "The memories of the house and of her keep running back like a raging waterfall in my mind." I said, my voice cracking.

He hugged me tighter.

"Relax beautiful. Rest. We have much to discuss when you are rested and better." He said. He gently pulled me into his lap and his warmth surrounded me and I couldn't help but smile as I slipped into sleep.