James' POV
"No I want to carry you" I said.
I carried her to sit at the counter and looked at the clock to see it was early in the morning.
"What do you want my Luna?" I asked with a grin while putting on my apron.
She only looked at me like she'd seen a ghost while turning a deep shade of red.
"Love?" I asked out to her.
"Pancakes, I'll have pancakes please" she answered but her eyes didn't move from where they were looking. Directly in my eyes.
I turned and began making pancakes for her before turning back to her when I was done cooking.
"Thank you" she smiled as I handed her a fork.
She cut a piece of the pancake and place the fork in front of my mouth. I shook my head.
"You eat" I said.
"I want to feed you my alpha" she spoke slow and softly.
My heart jumped a beat or maybe more that one then began beating at a fast rate as her words filled my eyes. I think it's now my turn to look like I'd seen a ghost.
The pancake touched my lips and I ate it looking her directly in the eyes.
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The Alpha's Omega
WerewolfOne Alpha, One Omega Quite the wrong mate yet it seems so right. There just no telling what can go down when an Alpha gets and Omega as a mate. Grace's fate as a Luna lies in the hands of the elders must I include her mother?
