HAPPINESS IS FLEETING, WATCH YOUR BACK.
The note makes me tense. Every bone inside me locking in panic and anxiety. I had thought that moving here would have stopped whoever was stalking me. But I was so fucking wrong.
The fact that whoever it is was able to enter Darren’s house. An Alpha’s home was shocking and a little bit scary.
I didn’t need the added worry tonight. Darren’s parents were supposed to come for dinner. I was already on edge, I did not need anymore anxiety and that’s what this note was causing.
Just like always, there isn’t any scent. There is nothing that can alert me to who it is or what they want.
“Mayra? Come down. My parents will be here any minute now” Darren’s rich voice whispers in my mind.
My heartbeat spikes up. I’ve never really been good at meeting new people. It takes time for me to be comfortable around people I don’t know.
I drop the note on the bed and turn to face the mirror. Giving myself one more glance to make sure that I looked presentable, I leave the room and head downstairs.
I follow Darren’s scent and find him seated on the couch with Iris in his arms. She took to him immediately. Part of me thinks it’s because she has always longed for a dad.
They were chatting and Iris recounting how her day was and every exciting thing she was able to do.
The doorbell rang just as I was about to drop a kiss on their cheeks.
“Would you mind opening the door for them?” Darren asks me with a smile.
I nod and give him a small smile. Slowly I walk toward it. My palms sweaty and my heart racing. I open the door to find a beautiful older woman and a handsome older version of Darren. They both seem to be in their mid to late sixties.
“Hey, I’m Mayra and you must be Kate and Edward, come on in” I say with a smile lighting my face.
I was trying to portray an image of confidence but deep down I was shaking like a leaf. These two were his parents and their opinion mattered.
“Nice to meet you” Edward says with a smile and shakes my hand.
Kate on the other hand doesn’t say anything. Her gaze pierces my skin and holds me hostage. She is scrutinizing me. Almost like she was trying to look inside me. To what I was hiding deep down.
Things become a little awkward. Edward places a hand on her waist and she turns to look at him. They seem to be communicating through the bond. After a minute, she sighs and turns to give a smile that doesn’t reach her eyes.
Edward clears his throat and I step aside to let them in. I let them go ahead of me just so I can have a minute or two to calm my nerves down. Once I’m a bit stable, I follow the sound of their voices. I find Darren introducing Iris to them.
“You’re a very pretty girl Iris and I have a present for you” Kate crouches down to eye level with Iris.
She was hiding a bit behind Darren’s leg. When she hears Kate mentioning the word present she comes out a bit. Kate smiles at her. A much livelier and lovelier smile than she gave me.
Darren gently pushes Iris towards his mother.
“Don’t you want to find out what she bought you?” Darren asks her.
Iris looks up at him before turning her green gaze to his mother and then steps towards her. When she does, Kate reaches into her bag and pulls out a beautiful doll. Iris gasps and reaches out to gently take it as if it was the most precious thing she’s ever received.
At that moment I feel like hitting my head on the wall. It had completely escaped my mind that she’s still a kid. That she would want toys to play with. We bought her everything else except toys. I make a mental note to buy her whichever toys her heart desires.
“Thank you…” she says after studying the toy. She had a huge smile on her face.
“You can call me grandma my sweet darling” Kate then proceeds to give her a small hug.
“And you can call me grandpa” Edward adds.
Iris nods. “Grandma and grandpa” she says, testing the words.
I feel my eyes tear up. These people knew nothing of my daughter yet they were so kind to her. Some would have ignored her simply because she isn’t their son’s daughter.
“Should we proceed to the dining room?” I ask and everyone nods their heads.
One thing I will always be grateful to my mother for is her lessons. She insisted on teaching me how to be the perfect host. When everyone is settled down, Edward says a small prayer to the goddess and then we dig in.
“So Mayra, where are you from and who are your parents?” Edward asks.
I swallow before answering. “I’m from the north pack but left years ago when I came here to study. That was before everything happened. I was born to Luna and Jack Miles”
Edward nods but I see disgust cross Kate’s face. I sigh inwardly. My parents were pieces of work and weren’t liked by many. Their reputation precedes them and not in a good way.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Alpha and His Contract Luna (Lauren)
I don't think the the plot for krystals book is something I would like to dark. I would had thought Krystal and something with Jax would have been a better plot....
Finally I'm fucking done author please research heavy topics extensively before writing about them again. When you don’t you often end up victim blaming alot...
I don't even feel sad about Raya fuck her there’s allot of things that trauma is responsible for and letting the people you love die while you enjoy watching isn’t fucking one of them like the authors writing when it comes to these topics are fucking piss fucking put like the victim blaming the dismissal of valid feelings the excuses for the people who hurt her like eww don’t ever touch on subjects like these until you’ve done the appropriate extensive research on these topics. Then ill read your works that touch on these subjects again. The only reason I’m still here is cause ive already started the story....
I knew the goddamn therapist was a fucking weirdo...
Again the therapist is incorrectly saying what’s going on. If Raya took the empirical trauma it’d be Raya that she’d be talking to. Mayra took the emotional AND physical trauma of what’s going on and both Raya and Mayra are experiencing shared mental effects of that trauma with Raya experiencing the effects on the more angered and blaming side. None of this makes Mayra a terrible companion it actually makes Raya a terrible companion if you want to place blame....
Bruh can’t she just get the moon goddess to like give her a new wolf or remove her from the one she got ? She gone be human either fucking way with the way that bitch of a wolf be acting...
The therapist is fixing weird like she was doing so good till she fucking invalidated Mayra’s feelings towards her baby that was forced upon her by her realist that popped up before she was even done healing like what ? Its normal for victims to feel that way towards a rapper baby and what the therapist should have fucking said was yeah Mayra it’s normal to feel that way you’re still haunted by your rapport and haven’t yet healed and it doesn’t help that your daughter looks like him once healed you could make a decision on whether you want to be in her life as her mother or give her up for adoption it’s all up to you but for now you need to focus on healing before attempting to mother a child who looks like your rapist. In the meantime have your child stay with a trusted person so that you can heal and make the correct decision for yourself as a healed woman. But no the therapist says try loving her and being a mother to your rapists child right now even if you haven’t healed yet. Like huh ? You’re fucking weird and the author is weird for this as well. Maybe before writing about a touchy subject please do more research In terms of how to go about the aftermath of trauma and healing because this invalidated a lot of rape victims who hated their children before healing and coming to love and care for them without blame....
We’ll do e. I enjoyed every moment....
Danke :)...
The Mayra and Darren story, the ending…it’s like the book isn’t finished. And the typo on the vows need to be fixed, like it’s a copy and paste. They’re were errors, but it wasn’t a bad series. I truly loved Ren and Bash. Now, what about Krystal, the new Oracle....