The next day I wake up tired, with red and puffy eyes. As usual I wake up alone since Sebastian didn’t come to bed. Not that I expected him to anyway. He has made it rather clear that he would rather stay in his office than sleep in the same bed as me.
I get ready and leave for the office all the while my mind is still reeling from the news Sebastian dropped on me yesterday. How the hell am I supposed to deal with my child being chosen to be the moon goddess’s oracle?
The life of an oracle isn’t as smooth as people think. They think that it’s an honor and nothing else past that. They don’t think about how dangerous it is for them given that packs fight over them. That is one of the main issues I have with the life of being an oracle.
As much as Krystal will be the link between us and the goddess. Also the fact that she’ll be able to see into the future. I still don’t want that kind of life for her. Where her fate is already decided. She won’t be able to enjoy her highschool, or go to prom, or experience college or choose her own career. If indeed she is the next oracle then she’ll have to drop out of school at thirteen because that’s when she’ll start her oracle training.
I take my breakfast and my mind is still on the subject. Even Jax and Krystal’s banter isn’t enough to get me out of my funk.
“Alright, come on…let’s go” I tell them once we’re done with breakfast.
I was going to drop them off before heading to the office. This is a new routine I came up with after I transferred Krystal to Jax’s school. I drop them off in the morning and then the driver picks them up in the evening.
They take their bags and rush outside. I take my handbag and keys and walk out. Noting that Sebastian is nowhere to be seen or heard. Why does that make me feel some type of way?
I get outside and find a guy I have never seen before standing near the Mercedes Sebastian gave me. He is buffed up and full of tattoos. He has a scar running down from his brow, right through his left eye and down his cheek. Ending just a few inches on top of his mouth. With that scar he looks like the character Scar from the lion king. He looks pretty scary.
He smiles at me which takes away a bit of the scariness. At least he has a good set of white teeth and his smile is warm.
“Good morning Luna, I’ll be your personal guard and driver” he says politely. “My name is Hunter”
“Hi Hunter, it’s nice to meet you…No disrespect or anything but you’re not supposed to be here.” I regard him, my eyes studying him.
The smile doesn’t fall from his face nor does it waiver even a little bit.
“That may be so…But it is Alpha’s orders and I can’t go against them”
Without taking my eyes off him, I get my phone from my bag and dial Sebastian’s number.
“Mommy hurry up. We’re going to be late” Krystal yells from inside the car.
I smile and reply. “Give me a moment”
I tap my foot impatiently as I wait for my alpha mate to answer. Note the sarcasm. I was about to hang up after the fourth ring but he finally picks up.
“What?” he grumbled.
I didn’t like his tone of voice. “Why is a man named Hunter standing next to my car? I thought we discussed this”
Technically we didn’t discuss it but like I said. I would have loved it if he had given me an option in the matter. Not just springing a stranger on me like this.
“He helped track you so he’s now your personal guard Red. I thought I made that clear yesterday” he sighs.
“You could have gone through it with me first” I say petulantly. The need to stomp my feet like a child almost overtakes me.
There is a shuffle on his side of the line. “I did. Now, if you’ll excuse me I’m in a meeting. Don’t leave his sight Red” he commands before hanging up the phone.
For some reason that made me feel like he was admonishing me. As if I were a stubborn child.
I take the phone from my ear and just look at it. My mouth opens in shock that he would just hang up on me.
“That arrogant, egoistic alpha. How dare he hang up on me” I mutter to myself.
The gravelly chuckle makes me snap my head towards Hunter. I’d completely forgotten that he was standing just a few feet from me.
“Shall we go?” he asks, his smile widening.
I clear my throat trying to hide the embarrassment I felt at being caught talking ill of my mate. I wonder if Hunter will report that to him. Or worse, tell the pack members. He doesn’t seem like the gossipy kind but then who knows.
I silently get inside the car. He joins soon after and we hit the road. About thirty minutes later we were dropping off the kids.
“Have a great day, and stay away from trouble” I warn, hugging them both.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: The Alpha and His Contract Luna (Lauren)
Did a teenager write this? I wanted to like it but it’s overly dramatic and the character arc is non-existent....
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 :)...