Fantasy RP The Alpha's omega (FaeWhisperer)

"Mm" Aurora murmured a little when Michael said her name, taking her eyes from his chest she looked at his face for a moment before her gaze shifted to look at his pointed ears. Taking one of her hands from his chest she reached up and very gently trailed her fingers through his hair until her finger tips brushed against his ears lightly, "No one is really welcomed in this city" she said softly as she slowly moved her hand way from his ears and placed it back against his chest. Sure Aurora had been born and raised in the city but she had never felt that she belonged there, and she defiantly never felt that she belonged in her old pack.

Moving onto her back Aurora stretched out her body with her hands above her head as she yawned, the blankets that had been over her moved down to gather at her stomach as she stretched, she didn't care if he had a problem with her being naked in his bed as she was comfortable being without clothes. She wasn't bothered by Michael being a hybrid as Aurora had met a few hybrids before and she didn't see a problem with them, the only thing that really bothered Aurora was that being close to Michael had felt completely right as if she was where she was meant to be. She had never felt that with her old alpha and so feeling that with her new one was odd to her.

Turning her head she looked at Michael as she stayed laying on her back, "I do I have to go and do that training again?" Aurora asked softly with a small frown wondering if he was going to make her work with Lucius again.
 
Michael remained still as she continued to touch his chest, and then when she touched his ears, he couldn’t help but close his eyes and slowly take in her touch. Her touch was very warm and gentle, it felt so familiar for some reason- perhaps it was due to her already feeling like a mate for him. But he knew he had barely knew her, and even if there was a possibility he had known her in the past, she wouldn’t remember him for he had been quite the different person from what he was now.

For before coming to this city, Michael had been much like his younger sister, and that’s mostly why he never really had come out of his room too often, always being attended to by one person. Being frail and thin, being a hybrid for him had always been difficult even before he had known the true heritage of his bloodline— unlike his older brothers who seemed to have handled it better than he could have. Yet that could have been due to the magical suppression - when it had faded, Michael’s body did not handle it well, almost as bad as his sister’s.

Yet when he left home, he had resided here in this city and soon found himself in loads of trouble, trying at first to disguise himself as a nobody vampire to avoid trouble but once he was founded out, Michael started to do anything to survive here, figuring it had first been a mistake when he had come to this city. It didn’t help him that he had no reliable synthetic blood he could ingest, for real human blood or any other type of blood always made him sick. Even before he knew he was a hybrid, does one understand the implications of a vampire not being able to survive off of blood?

When Michael had gotten in a spat between some werewolves and left out to bleed and die— That’s when he had met Lucius, a man similar to him, and who was also a quarter werewolf. It had been mostly watered down through generations, but Lucius was technically still a hybrid. Lucius had rescued him and brought him to his vampire coven, nursing him back to health, and had finally got him some synthetic blood.

From there Michael had vowed to make a safe place in this city where all hybrids, no matter their status or bloodline would be welcome. And in time Lucius had made Michael into a fine specimen, one who even had outmatched his own strength- and soon Michael became an alpha, starting to make more of a name for himself, beginning to make more opportunities, especially when he had secured being the owner of the nightclub Aurora worked at.

Hearing her words and being snapped out of his memories, he shifted from the bed and moved to sit up. “No,” he tells her now, remembering that a safe place for everyone here meant he didn’t truly enforce much rules, yet- he was revered enough to not do so. But to be completely honest, if he was going to get back at Aurora’s pack, he knew he wanted his own to be safe, and that meant everyone could fight and hold their own but he doubted that pack would actually do much.

“You can do whatever you please,” he says next and stands, moving to stretch. “I’m going to get ready and go to the dining hall for breakfast,” he says, not asking her to join him. He then walked towards the attached bathroom, to which he would take a shower before getting ready.
 
Watching as he sat up and told her that she didn't have to go back to training she couldn't help but smile a little, sitting up in the bed herself she tilted her head to the side a little at him telling her that she could do whatever she pleased and that he was going to get ready and go to the dining hall for breakfast, "I'm going to go for a run if that's the case" Aurora said casually.

Waiting until he went into the bathroom before she got out of the bed Aurora grabbed the bathrobe she had worn into his room, pulling it on she left his room without a word. Walking to her bedroom Aurora went inside and set about having a shower herself, she found it strange that Michael hadn't even tried to have sex with her and Aurora didn't know how she was meant to feel about it. It was unthinkable for her that a male didn't just want to force her to sleep with him, once she was one in the shower Aurora got dressed in a pair of black leggings, a loose fitting white crop top and a pair of running shoes.

She didn't plan to eat breakfast, instead she planned to go for a run, tying her hair up away from her face Aurora left her room, heading downstairs she paused for a moment as she started to walk past the dining hall. Glancing inside Aurora saw everyone in there and her eyes landed on Michael for a second before she looked away from him, heading outside Aurora took off running, she knew she easily could have just shifted into her wolf form and gone running but Aurora tried to limit how often she shifted as her old alpha liked to control if she was allowed to shift of not.

When it was almost midday Aurora came back to the mansion, walking inside she was breathing heavily as she headed into the kitchen and grabbed herself a bottle of cold water, walking from the kitchen she headed into the dining hall seeing some of the pack already there and eating lunch Aurora sat down at the table only sipping on her water for the time being as she didn't want to eat too quickly after her run.
 
Michael and Lucius were nowhere to be found when Aurora had come back for lunch, and some murmurs at the table could be overheard.

“Hey did you see our alpha earlier?” One male whispered to his companion, and the other male nodded. “He didn’t look all that great,” his friend has responded, and most of the other hushed talk consisted of synthetic blood and the low shortage. Some hybrids at the table were concerned, but mostly for their alpha’s wellbeing and not their own.

Lucius had made Michael retire to his bedroom and he had scented that Aurora had been here. With Michael seeing Lucius’ curious glance he shook his head, “No, nothing happened, if that’s what you’re thinking..” and Lucius laughed slightly, “Oh come on, I know you, you used to blush around my sister, and now you’re mister cool guy all of a sudden with that one?” He teased, hoping to get his alpha’s mind off of how he was feeling.

Michael sighed and leaned his head back against the pillows. His head was pounding and he had broken out in a slight fever. “Shit,” he cursed and closed his eyes. “We’re never going to pull off that raid now if I suddenly get like this,” he spoke and Lucius shook his head. “You need to recover your strength as much as you can first. That raid can wait,” Lucius says firmly before standing. “I’ll go fetch you some synthetic blood.” He says, knowing Michael didn’t have many left but it would have to do. He was rationing and now it was taking some toll on his body.
 
Listening to the hushed words Aurora made it seem like she wasn't listening to them at all, putting her bottle of water down on the table she got to her feet and walked out of the dining hall. She knew hybrids needed blood to survive, she had learnt that just before she had started working at Michael's club, she had gone there when there had been a masked event. At the event Aurora had met a hybrid who had talked to her about how they needed blood as much as their vampire counterparts did, that night she had gone against her old alpha's wishes and had slept with the mystery man after he had fed from her.

When Aurora had woken up the next morning in the hotel room he had taken her too the man had gone and Aurora went back to her old pack without knowing who the man had been.

Getting to the top of the stairs she watched as Lucius left Michael's room, acting like she was heading for her own she waited until Lucius had headed downstairs before she walked over to Michael's room. Opening the door Aurora walked in without knocking and she looked at Michael for a moment before she walked over to his bed, sitting down on the edge of the bed she studied his face for a moment before she looked down at the bed a little.

"You need to drink something that isn't synthetic" Aurora said softly as she turned her head a little exposing her neck for Michael, "I've...fed a hybrid before so I don't mind you drinking from me" she murmured as she quickly glanced at his face before she looked back at the bed.
 
Michael had heard someone else come in, and before he knew it, Aurora was sitting there on his bed. Listening to her words, his eyes widened slightly. “No..I can’t-“ he shook his head, sitting up a bit. “Blood that isn’t synthetic makes me sick,” he explained. But this was all due to the magical suppression he had endured on his body. The suppression had been forcing down his nature, and completely fucked up his need to feed from living creatures. So his body only had responded in the worst way possible.

But now that the suppression had been waning, he had begun to try other types of blood just to see if there was a difference now- but he had no luck.

She would be able to see the beads of sweat on his forehead as he looked to her, his expression painful. “Please..leave” he begged of her, knowing that if she did bleed for him, he wasn’t sure what would happen or what he would do to her. He hoped Lucius would return soon.

Lucius came back into the room, his eyes widened in surprise when he saw Aurora sat there on the bed. “Michael-“ he began and Michael looked over at him. “The bags..they..they are all gone,” he reported and bowed his head. Feeling foolish, he should have stashed them for Michael but Michael had insisted to not do so in case someone else needed it.
 
Aurora frowned at Michael when he said that non-synthetic blood made him sick, she had never heard of that before. When he begged for her to leave she went to tell him no but stopped when Lucius came back to tell Michael that the blood bags were gone, turning her head to look at Lucius for a moment Aurora thought quickly before she looked back at Michael and studied his face for a moment before she got up from the bed. Without a word she left Michael's room and went downstairs to the kitchen, ignoring the staff in the kitchen that were asking her if she needed anything Aurora grabbed a knife before she headed back upstairs.

She didn't care what they thought, or what anyone else thought she might be doing, walking back into Michael's room she sat back down on the edge of the bed. "You aren't in any condition hunt nor are you in the condition to wait" Aurora started firmly as she showed Michael the knife in her right hand before she held her left arm out as she dragged the blade quickly against her forearm making herself bleed, "You can be mad at me later" she said softly as she watched Michael.

Aurora wanted to tell him that she was scared of him hurting her, if anything, she was scared by the idea that if something happened to Michael she would have to go back to her old alpha.
 
Michael watched as she left and gave a soft sigh in relief. But that didn’t fix the pain he felt or the pounding going on in his head. Closing his eyes, Lucius came back over and didn’t know what to do. He knew Michael would refuse to drink from him if he offered, and yet the moment Aurora came back in with a knife, he knew what she was going to do.

Michael was a bit surprised she hadn’t used her fangs to bite into her wrist but figured she wasn’t thinking that way due to the current situation he was in. When she said he could be mad at her later, he didn’t respond with anything. The scent of her blood was familiar to him, but why.. why was it familiar?

And before Aurora could say anything else, Michael suddenly reached out and grasped her bleeding arm, pulling it to him. He held her wrist with one hand as the other wrapped around her forearm and kept it close to his mouth once he sank his fangs into the open wound. He closed his eyes and began to drink, hoping her blood wouldn’t make him feel sick afterwards. While he drank, his hand around her wrist tightened ever so slightly. Aurora would definitely be able to feel his bite, the way his double fangs pierced her skin would be way more pleasant than torture, which would be surprising.

The mysterious hybrid from before oddly enough had had a similar effect on her, and his bite had felt the same, which would be..interesting to think about.
 
Aurora braced herself a little when Michael reached out and grasped her arm to pull it to him, she had been expecting pain but when it didn't come and instead pleasure came she couldn't help but gasp softly at the sensation. When his gripped around her wrist tightened Aurora flexed her hand a little wanting to tell him silently not to squeeze too hard, glancing over her shoulder at Lucius she raised a brow at him, "You should probably go" she said softly before she looked back at Michael.

The sensation of his fangs in her skin was so familiar that Aurora frowned at him a little as she watched him feeding on her, it felt like that hybrid she had been with at the masked party and Aurora knew where that had ended up.

Moving a little Aurora shifted onto her knees on the edge of the bed and pressed against Michael a little as he fed from her, her heartbeat was picking up slowly but it wasn't from pain at all. As he fed from her Aurora couldn't help but continue to think of the hybrid she had been with before, the only physical reminder that she had from that man was four small scars near her right breast where he had dug his nails into her skin.

Because she had been going through so much with her old pack at the time her body hadn't healed those marks from him, the bites he had given her had healed fine but those four little marks from his nails had stayed, "Michael...unless you plan for this to turn into us fucking...you should probably stop" Aurora gasped out after a while as the pleasure she felt just from his bite was starting to get to her making her chest start to rise and fall as her breathing picked up.
 
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Michael had taken note of her flexing her hand and his grip on her wrist slightly loosened while he continued to drink from her. He was reveling in the taste, but also he had slowed down his drinking, obviously not wanting to go too fast— knowing Aurora probably would appreciate that, and also because well, he was afraid of becoming sick from her blood if he drank too much all at once.

Lucius had witnessed it- the way Michael seemed to be enjoying himself and he couldn’t help the small smirk that had formed when Aurora told him to go. He then raised his hands, “Alright, but I will return later to see how he’s doing,” he warns her lightly, and turned to leave. Once the doors were shut, that’s when Michael opened his eyes and looked up at Aurora, his eyes shown something she wouldn’t quite get just yet.

When she mentioned about them fucking, he slowly removed his fangs from her wound, giving a soft sigh. “Thank you-“ he murmured out gently before leaning back into his pillows once more, touching the corners of his mouth with his fingertips. Her blood had made him feel..well, completely normal. If anything, it wasn’t leaving a bad taste in his mouth for the first time, and the way her blood had tasted.. it definitely was something he would fantasize about quite often now.
 
Aurora sighed softly when Michael loosened his grip on her wrist, she hadn't minded it but she also didn't want him to squeeze too hard. Only half listening to Lucius when he left she gave a small nod of her head when he said that he would be back later to see how he was doing. Looking at Michael when he opened his eyes and slowly removed his fangs from her wound, watching as he leaned back into the pillows.

"It's okay" she said softly when he thanked her, looking at the wound on her arm Aurora raised her arm to her mouth and ran her tongue over the wound to help it start healing for before she looked back at Michael as she clasped her hands on her lap as she watched him, studying his face. "Have you ever gone to a masked party at your club before?" Aurora asked him softly, everything about his bite had seemed so familiar, she needed to know if he had been the hybrid she had spent one night with before, Aurora had been thinking of that man for a long time and how she wanted to meet him again.

A part of Aurora hoped that Michael would tell her that he had been that hybrid from that night, but also a part of her didn't know what she would do if it had been him. She had imprinted on her mystery man that night and it hurt her waking up without him in the bed with her, but Aurora had refused to let herself acknowledge that she wanted him as her mate because of her old alpha.
 
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Aurora would see Michael close his eyes once more, his mind somewhere else for the time being. The taste of her blood wasn’t something he would have forgotten, and tasting it once more had reawakened something he had locked away.

It had been a night of a silver moon- knowing these moons made werewolves super sensitive and horny bastards, their hybrid counterparts were no better. But he figured he would let off some steam if he attended the masked party, so that’s what he did. Michael figured he’d attend and have some fun out of it. Sure, he also came to sample blood, to see if he could find those that didn’t repulse him- and he had been in luck when he first had met Aurora.

They hadn’t exchanged names, nor were they removing their masks. All he knew was the scent of her skin, and the taste of her blood.

And the way Aurora was filling his senses up the same way— it made better sense on why she had scented like a potential mate for him earlier when he had just met her again a few days ago, because well, to be completely honest, he had imprinted on her as well— he just hadn’t noticed it.

Due to the suppression of his wolf side, it had been far less common for him to notice these things. But of course, he wouldn’t have been aware of such a thing just yet.

“A masked party?” He asked, reopening his eyes and looking at the woman in front of him. “I did, only once though.” He told her now, tilting his head. “What of it?” Michael wondered what she could have possibly meant.
 
Aurora waited almost worriedly to hear what Michael had to say, when he said that he had attended the masked party once before she dropped her eyes down to her lap not wanting to look at him, "Did...did you meet a female werewolf wearing a white mask with gold embroidery on it?" she asked in almost a whisper. A part of her wanted him to say no, was begging for him to say no because she didn't know what she was going to do if he said yes to her.

She had never once thought that her mystery hybrid would ever be an alpha, let alone the alpha she had been given too. Even though Michael was trying to get her to unlearn everything she had learnt over the years about how packs worked, Aurora didn't believe that there was a single pack that would agree with an alpha having an omega as a mate. She knew some packs still believed that mates were picked for each other by destiny but Aurora's old pack hadn't believed in that, her old alpha had always told her that because she was an omega there was no way she was ever going to find a mate.

Staying quiet as she stayed sitting on the bed with Michael Aurora let out a slow breath, it felt as if the silence between them was going to suffocate her. Aurora wanted to run from Michael's room without getting an answer but she wanted to know, she needed to know if the man behind the mask had been the man in front of her.

"Please" Aurora whispered as she forced herself to raise her eyes and look at Michael for a few moments with an almost pleading look on her face, "I need to know" she added keeping her voice soft as she dropped her eyes back down to her lap, she knew if he commanded her to look at him she would out of habit but for the moment Aurora hoped that Michael would allow her to keep her gaze away from his face.
 
His eyes flickered for a moment when she asked if he had met anyone to the description she spoke of. His mouth then slowly parted in slight confusion before giving his answer— “Yeah, that..sounds about right,” he still wanted to confirm some things first before he jumped to his conclusion.

“Do you know them?” He asked and she would be able to tell that something was still off about him, even though he had fed— he seemed very sleepy. Unfortunately it had been a side effect of his nature being suppressed for so long. And he had went too long without actual blood as well which didn’t help. He leaned his head back and steadied out his breathing while he closed his eyes. “If you do..let me know,” he murmured out softly.

“because..I’ve been thinking about them for quite some time and I’m not sure why,” he admitted. In the morning from that one night, he knew they had agreed for it to be a one night stand, so he thought leaving without a word or a notion would have been the best option, but something inside of him wouldn’t sit right with that fact. His heart had yearned for that mysterious woman ever since, even though he couldn’t fully understand it.

Aurora would see Michael start to drift off to sleep, any answers she had been wanting to tell him would have to wait.
 
Listening to Michael speak Aurora slowly raised her head and frowned slightly as she took note of the fact that he seemed very tired, taking a deep breath when he finished speaking as he drifted off to sleep she shook her head a little. "Yeah...I know them" Aurora whispered before she got off of Michael's bed, leaving his room she quietly closed his door behind herself before she headed to her bedroom.

Shutting herself into her room for the rest of the day Aurora ignored the calls for her to come down for dinner, instead Aurora stayed curled up in her bed where she had put herself after she had taken a shower. She didn't know how she was going to tell Michael that she had been that girl behind the mask, the one he had spent the night with. Sitting up Aurora made herself get out of bed, leaving her room she didn't care that she was naked and walked to Michael's.

Opening his door she walked into his room not bothering to knock, she knew he would still be in bed because she hadn't heard him leave to go downstairs to dinner, moving over to his bed Aurora took a steadying breath as she reached out and gently tapped Michael's shoulder wanting to wake him up. "Michael" Aurora spoke softly as she tapped him again, "We need to talk" she added hoping that he would be able to stay awake long enough to actually hear and understand what she was going to tell him.
 
When Michael was stirred awake, at first he hadn’t realized where he was. All there was to know for him was that woman’s scent from before. Still half awake, he sat up and looked to Aurora, seeing her naked ‘confirmed’ it in his mind he knew who he was talking to. Although it didn’t fully register that it was Aurora and that he wasn’t fully awake.

Suddenly he moved and pulled Aurora into his embrace, moving his arms around her and holding her close while he inhaled her scent. “It’s you…” his words were soft and warm. “I’ve been searching for you,” he whispered, his forehead pressed up against her shoulder. “I shouldn’t have left that morning,” he continued, he had known in the back of his mind that he should’ve stayed. But if he did what would have happened?

No matter— she was back in his arms once more and that’s all he cared about.

Pulling back to look at her, he began to be more fully awake as his eyes seemed to search her face for a moment. When he fully registered where he was, he furrowed his brow lightly.

“Aurora..?” He asked, realizing he was holding her and that she was naked. He slowly pulled away from her and put his hand on his mouth to cover it and looked away in embarrassment.

“that woman from before..”

“It was you, wasn’t it?”

He asked, his voice slightly mumbled, but he didn’t know if he should look at her when she gave her answer. Given the way he had seen her respond to him earlier, he doubted that her discovering him being the mystery hybrid from before would be underwhelming, to say the least.
 
Aurora made a small surprised sound when Michael suddenly moved and pulled her into him, breathing out softly she couldn't help but relax against him with her eyes closed as the scent on him engulfed her. She had missed the smell of him and the feeling of him against her, hearing his whispered words she opened her eyes as tears began to well up in her eyes slightly, she knew there was no way she could back out of telling him now.

When he pulled back she hadn't been expecting him to furrow his brow at her, hell, she didn't know what expression she had expected but him frowning hadn't been it.

Hearing him say her name Aurora gave a small nod of her head, as soon as he pulled away from her and looked away in embarrassment she bit her bottom lip a little as she didn't want to cry from his reaction to seeing it was her. Aurora had never thought that finding the man who she had imprinted on that night would make her feel as if she was defiantly not worthy of him, and yet here she was. When he asked if she had been the woman from before Aurora sighed softly as she sniffled a little, "Yes" Aurora whispered as her tears began to roll down her cheeks.

"I'm sorry if you're disappointed" she whispered to Michael as she bowed her head so that if he did look back at her he wouldn't see her tears, even though Aurora was used to pain in her life there was something about his reaction to realizing that she had been that woman from before that hurt her horribly.

"You probably we're expecting someone with a better rank in a pack and instead you ended up with me" Aurora said softly as she raised one of her hands and wiped her tears off her cheeks as she sniffled keeping her head down.
 
“Don’t say that-“ he told her now, his words a bit firm, but something was held behind his words— was it pain? No..something else. Regret? No— he knew what it was, but he didn’t have a specific word for it.

He looked back at her, noticing how she had her head down and drawn away from him- how he could hear her soft sobbing, and his heart ached ever further. “Why would I be upset that it’s you?” He asked, even though he didn’t give her a chance to respond.

“Do you have any idea how long my heart has been aching— how long my soul has been yearning for you?” His words caught up in his throat. “I’ve searched..and searched..! But I could not find you-“ his breathing became a bit faster as he continued to speak. “I regret leaving…and now that you’re here with me, now that I’ve found you…”

He moved to hold onto her arms, before moving his hands to make her face him. His touch was gentle, warm, and firm all at the same time. He used his thumbs to wipe away the tears from her eyes and cheeks as he cupped her face. His eyes were a brilliant hue of gold as he gazed into her eyes, “I am never leaving your side again..” and with those words he suddenly closed the gap between them, his warm lips brushing up against her soft delicate ones. He took his time, and he was slow with the kiss as his arms moved to wrap her up again in his embrace.
 
Aurora listened to Michael as he spoke a small whine left her as he spoke about how he had been searching for her, looking at his hands when he grabbed her arms she kept her head down until he made her raise her head and look at him. Sniffling a little when he wiped the tears from her eyes and cheeks Aurora kept her eyes locked on his face as she took in the gold hue of his eyes, "You don't have..." Aurora started softly when he said that he wasn't going to leave her side again but stopped when his lips brushed against hers stealing the rest of her words.

She sighed softly into the kiss when he wrapped his arms around her again Aurora let herself be pulled as close him as he wanted her, she knew he would be able to feel that she was shaking slightly, but her shaking wasn't from being cold but from the idea that she could have completely lost the man who would be her mate if he had chosen to reject her upon finding out that she had been the woman behind the mask.

Moving on the bed to straddle Michael so she was more comfortable Aurora moved her right arm and gently grabbed his left hand so that she could move his hand to touch the four scars that were near her breast that were from him, "These were the only reminder I had of you" Aurora whispered against his lips.

Aurora didn't care where this moment between the two of them went as long as she stayed close to him, moving both of her hands to his chest she gently held onto Michael's shirt as she kept herself pressed against him wanting to savior their slow kiss.
 
Pushing her closer to him, Michael had felt her body trembling in his arms and he knew that she had been nervous— it only made sense, for what alpha would have been seen with an omega? Then again him and his pack had seen differently and not to mention their pack worked differently. Plus, Michael didn’t care about statuses, especially not now. All he knew was that Aurora was in his arms once more.

As she moved to straddle him, he let her take his left hand and his fingertips brushed up against the scar he had left behind. His eyes, when she had pulled back slightly to whisper against his lips, opened briefly. They seemed as if they were full of a silent apology and quivering slightly with uncertainty. His thumb brushed over the scars slowly before he moved to keep her in a comfortable position for the two of them.

After a few moments of savoring the kiss, he moved and dipped his head down, his lips brushing over her scars gently as his hands trailed up against her back, feeling the scars there. “I’m sorry,” he murmured out. Michael hated inflicting pain on her, knowing how much she had already been through..

His head rested there on her breast as his arms held her quite firmly in his embrace. His eyes closed as he inhaled her scent, she would see Michael be content on where he was for the time being. And before she knew it, he was asking her something in a soft, pleading tone.

“Please forgive me..” he had moved to hide his face away from her, but from his own trembling she would probably guess he was hiding his own tears. “I should’ve stayed..” he whispered out.

It was insane that the guy from a few nights ago was the same man- now showing a vulnerable side to Aurora, and to Aurora alone.
 
Aurora sighed softly when Michael's thumb brushed over the scars, the feeling of him touching them felt so soothing. Letting him move her to where he wanted her so they were both comfortable she gasped a little when his lips brushed over her scars, she had not been expecting him to do such a thing, nor did she expect the feel him run his hand over her back to feel the scars there. She hadn't had them the night they had been together so Aurora knew that Michael would realize that she had gotten them at some point after that night, "You don't need to be sorry" Aurora said softly when Michael murmured to her.

Raising a hand Aurora ran her fingers through his hair slowly as he rested his head on her breast, it felt completely right having him so close to her again that she never wanted to be without him again. "Eric, my old alpha, gave me the scars on my back when I went back to the pack after that night" she said softly, "He was furious I had gone against him and slept with someone who wasn't him" Aurora added keeping her voice, she wasn't telling Michael this to make him feel bad but to explain to him where the scars had come from.

Tipping her head to the side a little when she heard him ask for her forgiveness Aurora closed her eyes, the feeling of him moving his head made her open her eyes and look down at Michael even though he had turned to hide his face from her. "I forgive you" Aurora whispered as she ran her fingers through his hair a little before she gently brushed her fingertips against his jaw, "I should have asked you to stay until I woke up" she said softly with a small smile trying her best to sooth Michael as she could see that him leaving her alone like he had done had been eating him up as much as it had been doing to her.
 
When she had told him about the scars on her back and who inflicted them— that made it all the more reason for Michael to strike down Eric’s pack. Without fully understanding that he had imprinted on Aurora, he knew he had some sense of protectiveness over her. Since she had been hurt by Eric, Michael made a silent promise that her previous Alpha would never again see the light of day.

When she forgave him, he had felt a bit of relief and let out a shaky sigh. To her words though, he merely nodded and kept his grip around her for the time being. They rested there in his bed for quite some time, his face buried in the crook of her neck as they had laid back on the bed. His arms still wrapped around her as if he didn’t want to let her go just yet. He didn’t care that he had been missing for most of the day, all he did know was that he didn’t want Aurora to leave his side any time soon.

He had eventually drifted off to sleep, her scent was comforting and relaxing to him. Michael knew when he woke up, he would have to get back to his alpha duties, but just for a few more hours, he wished to stay like this.
 
Aurora smiled softly at the feeling of Michael nodding his head, she was happy to just let him hold her close for the time being. Closing her eyes when he buried his face into the crook of her neck Aurora gently placed one of her hands against the side of his neck and gently stroked her fingers against his skin now and again, feeling Michael relaxing more into the bed she knew he had drifted off to sleep, letting herself relax fulling against him Aurora fell asleep wrapped up in his arms.

Waking up after a few hours of sleeping in his arms Aurora opened her eyes slowly, looking around the room a little she sighed softly as it took a moment for her to remember that she was in Michael's room wrapped up in his arms. Moving a little in his arms so that she could raise herself up slightly Aurora smiled softly as she looked at him as he slept, he looked so peaceful that she didn't want to wake him at all, but Aurora hadn't had dinner and now was starting to get a little hungry.

"Michael, we should go get food" Aurora said softly as she reached up and gently brushed some of his hair away from his forehead wanting to wake him gently, she knew that she would need to stop at her room before heading downstairs to get food as she doubted that Michael would appreciate the rest of his pack seeing her completely naked; she knew how some males could get around the females that they saw as theirs when it came to others seeing them naked.

Aurora had seen a few males get ripped apart because they had seen another males woman naked, even if it was an accident. "If you don't want to get out of bed, you don't have too, I'll bring you something" she murmured to him gently with a smile as she moved against Michael slightly so that she could gently brush her lips against his.
 
Michael stirred as he felt Aurora shift against him. He knew she was saying something but he hadn’t really been listening. Still in his slumber, he mumbled out against her lips after she kissed him lightly- his eyes slowly opening as he began to wake more. “Mm..food?” He questioned, wondering what time it was. He totally had forgotten that he had been in his room practically all day.

His head was hurting slightly and she would see him wince a little. He needed more than just food, but he seemed like he would be okay for the time being if she went to go grab something for herself and him.

“Could you bring something back?” He asked her now, remembering her being naked. He looked her over and he gave a soft sigh, “And..if you could please..put something on before you grab any food..I’d appreciate that,” he says softly, obviously uncomfortable knowing that other pack members would see her like that.
 
Aurora couldn't help but smile as she watched Michael began to stir, there was something so amazingly sweet to her seeing this alpha who seemed very tough completely relaxed. When he opened his eyes she nodded her head a little when he questioned her about food, seeing him wince she raised a brow a little as she reached up and gently touched his cheek slightly, she didn't like seeing him in pain.

When he asked if she would bring something back for him she nodded her head again, going to move out of his arms she paused when he asked her to put something on before she grabbed food Aurora gave a soft laugh. "I will" she said softly as she moved a little so that she could lean over him and place another fleeting kiss against his lips, "Only because you asked me too" Aurora teased gently before she moved completely away from him and got off of his bed.

Normally Aurora would have just walked downstairs completely naked but she knew better than to go against the request of the man who she had imprinted on, leaving his room she went to hers to grab a bathrobe before she headed downstairs. Going into the kitchen she was happy to find it empty and as such she began to cook some food for herself and Michael, Aurora had cooked so much in her old pack for her old alpha that it had felt odd not being made cook all of the time.

After a while she made her way back upstairs carefully carrying two plates, both of them had bacon, eggs, toast and some pancakes. Aurora had put more on Michael's plate and less on her own, reaching his room she skillfully balanced both of them plates on one arm as she opened the door with her now free hand, stepping inside she gently closed the door with her right foot as she moved her plate back into her free hand.

Walking over to the bed she placed Michael's plate on the bedside table as she sat down on the bed and pulled out knives and forks for the two of them from her robes pocket, handing one set to Michael she smiled at him a little before she looked down at the plate on her lap and began to eat, "Hopefully my cooking is up to scratch for you" Aurora nervously spoke softly as she kept her eyes locked on her plate.
 
Michael had been sitting up this time around when Aurora came back to his room. He was glad she had changed and put clothes on because something about having other males see her like that stirred something inside of his chest. He hadn’t been fully awake to know she had been teasing him earlier, but it wasn’t like he would have minded.

When she gave him his plate, he had noticed hers had a significantly different amount and he gave a soft sigh. While she had her gaze glued to her plate, she would see him take some of his food and push it onto her plate. Before she could argue with him, he said this, “if I’m going to be feeding off of you more, I can’t have you in any way be malnourished,” he states firmly. He leaned back and started to eat his food.

“Thank you,” he said after a moment of silence. “This food is actually really tasty,” he told her honestly. “I didn’t know you could cook,” he says in surprise but he didn’t seem disappointed, more like in shock and awe. He was super grateful he had met someone like her.. not like he would expect her to cook for him from now on but, but learning new things about her was fun for him. Michael looked forward to getting to know her more and more and he hoped she would enjoy learning more about him too.
 
Aurora looked at the food that Michael pushed onto her plate for a moment before she raised her head and looked at him when he stated firmly that he couldn't have her malnourished if he fed on her more. Sighing softly she shook her head a little as she moved and pushed the food he had put on her plate back onto his, "I'm not used to eating a lot Michael" she said softly as she studied his face before she turned her attention back to the food on her own plate, "If I eat too much, I get nauseous" Aurora added.

When he said that the food she had cooked was tasty and that he didn't know she could cook Aurora blushed lightly at his words, "He made me cook for the pack" Aurora said lightly as she slowly ate her food. "I never got to really eat it though" she added as she glanced up at him with a small smile, she wasn't going to tell Michael how eating at her old pack had been, how Eric and the higher ups in the pack would eat and that the omegas would fight over the scraps that were left.

Aurora had made a point of not fighting for the other omegas for scraps, instead she would wait until they had fought and she would have whatever they didn't want. "I'm glad you like it though" she said happily as she continued to eat the small amount of food on her plate, it wasn't long before she was finished and Aurora carefully placed her now empty plate on the bedside table.

Moving on the bed a little she crossed her legs on the bed to get comfortable as she looked at Michael, "Is it really that surprising I know how to cook?" Aurora questioned with a soft laugh. Sure she hadn't learnt a lot about life in her old pack, but Aurora had taught herself a few things so that she could survive.
 
Michael listened to what she had to say as she returned to food back to his plate. He frowned lightly and didn’t know how to respond. He just knew the way she had been treated in her old pack stirred something inside of him. Anger, mostly— but it was also something else there. He couldn’t quite put his finger on it but he knew that her old alpha would have to suffer and be tortured the same way he had tortured and abused his pack members.

But when she said she had learned to cook in her pack, that raised some other questions that perhaps he wasn’t ready to ask them yet— or maybe he should.

Putting those aside for now, he gave a soft smile towards her when she asked if he thought it was surprising for her to know how to cook and he shook his head in response. “No,” he admitted. “I myself cannot cook anything, and the chefs have permanently barred me from ever entering the kitchen by myself anymore.” He told her, and gave a small laugh of frustration at that fact.

“I’m just glad you do know how, leaves the guesswork on it out of my end.” Michale smiled and set his plate aside. Aurora would see how tired he still was as he rubbed his eyes, she would also note that he seemed hungry still for blood but wasn’t asking for it.
 
Aurora raised a brow a little when Michael explained that he himself couldn't cook anything and that the chefs had barred him from entering the kitchen, that simple idea of the alpha being banned from the kitchen made her smile slightly and give a small laugh, "Maybe one day I'll teach you how to cook so you can be allowed in the kitchen again" she said softly.

Watching as he put his plate aside she took note of how tired he seemed to still be, and his hunger for blood was still very much noticeable. Moving on the bed Aurora straddled him without saying anything and got comfortable sitting on his lap, "I can tell that you are still hungry for blood" Aurora spoke gently as she placed her hands against his chest bracing herself gently against him as she studied his face closely, "You can drink some more from me" she said with a kind smile.

Aurora couldn't help but think of the night they had first met, at some point during the night they had ended up in this exact same position with Michael feeding on her, that had been the moment he had left the scars on her skin because of his nails. Just thinking of that night, even briefly, made Aurora blush lightly.

Shaking her head a little trying to push those memories out of her head she reached up to her hair and pulled it away from the right side of her neck exposing her skin to Michael showing him that she was serious about letting him feed from her, "If you are worried about making me pass out from taking too much, you don't need to be" Aurora said with a small laugh. She had never passed out from blood loss before, sure she had gotten close, but it hadn't happened.

Aurora had fought her way through the feeling of passing out multiple times before in her old pack as she knew it wasn't safe to pass out just anywhere, but she knew that if Michael did make her pass out from feeding off of her that she would be safe with him.
 
Michael didn’t have time to think before Aurora suddenly straddled his lap— and was now offering her blood to him. He was impressed, to say the least, when he hadn’t even mentioned how he’d been feeling or what he had been craving, yet she was able to tell from only a look.

His hands instinctively reached out and squeezed her hips lightly, before taking one and stroking the back of his hand against her cheek, his eyes softening as he gazed at her beautiful face. “Aurora..” she would hear him begin softly, “You’re precious to me… I could never forgive myself if I harm you in such a way,” he mentioned about the blood loss.. but still, he knew that his cravings could..go a bit far.

His eyes lingered on her neck and Michael moved his hands now to press her up against his chest. Aurora would then be feeling his head nestling up against her neck and would also be able to feel his kisses there, “but..I do have to thank you,” he murmured out softly.

He moved to bite her gently, his fangs slowly digging into her soft flesh. Once her blood began to flow into his mouth, he couldn’t help but moan at the taste, lengthening his fangs a bit and hold her against him more firmly.
 
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