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Book 4 Chapter 24

    Book 4 Chapter 24


    Paige''s POV.


    I swear to Goddess, if one more person tells me that I will meet my mate soon and not to worry, I might


    actually have to kill someone.


    Twins often meet their mates around the same time. My twin met her mate three weeks ago. Ever since


    then, all I have heard is reassurances.


    I''m sick of them. They don''t understand how irritating it is to be told to be patient, to just wait and see.


    I''ve waited long enough.


    Where is he


    I''m so happy for my twin, don''t get me wrong, but it sucks to be alone whilst she is loved up. It is


    particrly ironic that she didn''t even want her mate. She was convinced she wouldn''t have one, just


    like Dad was with our mum at first.


    I take after our mum, Noelle, more than I do our dad, Xaden. Whereas my twin, Phoebe, is the


    opposite.


    I''ve been patient. I''ve been calm. I''ve done my time, now, I want to meet him. I''ve been dreaming of my


    mate since I was a little child. I''ve pictured how we might meet a thousand times in my head.


    I''m desperate but I know that I need to remain calm and not think about it too much. Things always


    happen when you stop trying to force them.


    I run my finger around the rim of my coffee cup. My chin is resting on my hand as I people—watch out


    of the window.


    As a nurse, I rarely get time to really rx and unwind. Going to this coffee shop is my refuge. It offers


    a rxing, warm atmosphere.


    The sounds of the hissing coffee machines, frothing milk and abundant chatter fill my ears. The air is


    permeated with the smell of roasted coffee beans.


    I''ve been given two days off after working nights, and then I have the weekend.


    I don''t know what I''m going to do with the next four days of my life, but I thought I would start with a


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    coffee in my favorite café.


    My thoughts are interrupted by a young, human barista delivering two cups of tea to a couple in front of


    me.


    He''s wearing the required uniform, a green t—shirt and trousers.


    The t—shirt is tight on his arms. He must work out a lot, his biceps arerge. I run my tongue over my


    bottom lip as I check him out.


    He straightens up and asks the couple if they want anything else. He scratches the back of his head,


    an action that is oddly attractive.


    He has coal—ck hair and coffee—brown eyes. His skin is caramel—colored, maybe West Asian


    Turkish or Syrian


    He''s beautiful.


    He turns around, catches me looking, and smiles sweetly. He can''t be more than a day over twenty.


    He''s younger than me.


    I can''t seem to make myself look away. I watch him as he returns to behind the bar and continues


    making drinks.


    I watch as his muscles flex as he pulls down on the handle on one of the machines. There''s a look of


    concentration on his face as he pours the right amount of milk into the drink and taps the bottom of the


    cup on the surface.


    My sharp eyes focus on hisrge hands. They grip the cup firmly, with the right amount of pressure.


    How would they feel around my breasts Squeezing and gripping them


    ''Ma''am'' A voice snaps me out of my lustful trance.


    I look up at the female barista, holding a tray next to my table.


    ''Are you done Would you like me to take your cup'' She asks, gesturing to my empty cup.


    ''Yes, thank you,'' I mutter.


    I shake my head and try to clear my lustful thoughts. But I can feel how wet I am between my legs.


    My eyes widen and my heart rate picks up.


    Fuck.


    It''s my heat.


    I curse myself and grab my handbag. No wonder I am lusting after that young man, a human no less!


    It''s the first day of my heat.


    It''s a rare urrence, not all female shifters have to go through it. It cane any time between when


    you turn sixteen. It''s meant to onlyst a couple of days.


    I''ve experienced it once before, years ago. I guess it''s time again.


    Itsted three daysst time. The first day is horniness followed by blinding pain. The second day is


    horrendous horniness. The third day is just pain and difort.


    I should have recognized the signs earlier. I mentally curse myself again as I stumble out of the café. I


    should have known it wasing. I''ve been warmer than usual thisst week, but I thought it was the


    heat wave that we''re experiencing in the city.


    These dirty thoughts are just the beginning. In a couple of hours, blinding pain wille. It''s like period


    pains, but ten times worse.


    I rush across the road and into the trees. I cannot let myself be near humans when this happens, they


    might try to take me to the hospital.


    I can''t be near other wolves either, I''ll probably jump on them.


    I remember reading that, sometimes, it helps to shift. Shifting into your wolf can help with the pain.


    When a female goes into heat in her pack, she is usually kept in an air—tight room until it passes. The


    pheromones send other shifters wild. Luckily, rtives cannot smell a family member''s pheromones,


    but unmated shifters can.


    But, like I said, it''s rare. I don''t know of anyone else who has gone through it other than me. My mum


    didn''t even know what it was when it happened. There seems to be no rhyme or reason as to who it


    happens to and when or why.


    I hurry deeper into the trees. This forest is on No Man''snd, I should be safe here. The fallen leaves


    and debris crunch underneath my hiking boots. I stride through the trees, trying to get as deep as


    possible, far away from civilization.


    I grip the straps of my backpack tighter and pick up my pace. It''s almost lunchtime, after lunch, it''ll hit


    me.


    I would shift, but I don''t want to travel too far and reach the edge of the No Man''snd. I need to stay


    right in the middle of it.


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    After an hour or so, Ie across a stream. The water is cold, butpletely clear. I put down my bag


    and take off my shoes. I strip down to my underwear and cautiously put a toe in the water.


    It''s freezing, but it feels like heaven on my hot skin. I step onto the smooth pebbles and wade into the


    stream, up to my thighs.


    I move over to arge rock and sit down on it, my feet still in the water.


    I decide to have my lunch here, whilst I can remain cool. I bought a sandwich earlier, so I eat it and


    drink some water. The view is beautiful, so I take a couple of snaps on my phone.


    I''m rtively new to this area, so I haven''t explored much. Seeing how beautiful it is, I regret not


    exploring earlier.


    My twin is mated with Alpha Oberon Hyde. His territory is near my apartment, but that''s on the other


    side of town. I''m grateful because thest thing I need is for my sister and her mate to see me in this


    state.


    Once I''ve finished eating, I set off again, walking up the river. The gradient increases and I hike up the


    hill. From the top, I can see for miles. I can just make out the buildings of the city.


    I''m slowly descending the other side, when a wave of pain washes over me. I gasp loudly and grab the


    nearest tree trunk.


    I double over as another stab of pain shoots through my stomach. I wrap my arms around myself and


    lean against the tree. My eyes squeeze shut, and I breathe rapidly, trying to ignore this horrible feeling.


    It passes, much like contractions, and I manage to straighten up. I take a few more steps, trying to get


    down this stupid hill.


    Another wave of pain washes through me, much harder this time. I fall to my knees and tumble


    forwards. Grunting and squealing, I tumble down the hillside. I bump into a couple of trees, but I


    manage to miss most of the foliage. The soft, mossy floor breaks most of my fall.


    I roll down for what seems like a lifetime, unable to stop myself as pain overrides everything in my


    brain.


    I finallye to a halt at the bottom. I''mid on my back, staring at the sky through the tree''s canopy.


    The pain bes too much, and my vision blurs. I scream in agony, my voice breaking. ck spots


    dance across my eyes and I feel my mind slipping away. All I can think is, I''d rather be out cold than


    feeling this pain.


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