The Alpha's bodyguard - Cherrytop (e textbook reader TXT) 📗

like? I wondered as I arched myself, feeling my pulse racing frantically and the calls of the wolves who shouted for me.
Suddenly nails began to grow, teeth bared and fur sprouted, before anything else could proceed my full body had changed into the beast of a white wolf. Markus stared at me for a second, speechless at the golden specks that ended at the tips.
I turned away in case anything could happen by the amount of aching my heart was dealing with right now, I started my thumping my paws, trying to understand how the wolf’s body worked once again before pouncing into the trees, leaving him behind.
It was all through the night that I had enjoyed myself, pouncing on prey and ripping the meat as the blood oozed out from the animal. It had been a long time since I’d last experienced this, the refreshing memories that returned had instantly made me feel at home once again.
That was until the heavy thumping of paws had caught my attention, I turned my head towards the black wolf with green eyes that stared back at me, his front canines seemed endless as he growled, Markus he was massive, the gargantuan wolf everyone pleaded to be.
My eyes skimmed his body, there were even muscles that seemed to work up and down his body, was this even normal? I asked myself as I scooted closer, smelling his intoxicating smell, this was divine indeed, too fine to just stay quiet.
I snapped my eyes away, trying to ignore my remarks as I moved away from him and back to the rabbit that lay dead among the ground. I picked it up before heading back to the sack; we were to put any of the prey we had caught into this bag to stack up food for a month.
I could feel him following me, the scraping of his nails that dug into the mud were sensitive to my ears. I kept walking, not able to look back as I threw the dead animal into the sack.
I turned away, in the opposite direction of him, using the speed I was given to escape his piercing eyes.
That was when I felt a sharp pain course through my leg, I fell to the ground, whimpering in pain, my eyes turned towards a brown wolf, his black eyes seemed to glare through me and into my soul. I couldn’t breathe; the blood that stained my fur was unbelievably fast as it dripped down my paws.
That was when I recalled what Markus had spoken a few hours ago. I let out the loudest call I could possibly scream to him, only for him, him only, the one I love. I remind myself as I pass out underneath the fiend’s teeth.

When I had awoken I turned towards the green eyes of a wolf, someone I knew, someone who was familiar, I realized that Markus was standing above me, his face looming over.
I stared down at my naked body, I was no longer a wolf but once again the bodyguard of a women.
I was about to speak before I heard the low rumble of Markus as he transformed back into his human form, his face stern yet concerned, I tried to stay calm but the long gash that ripped through my tender skin was too noticeable to hide.
I whimpered in pain, the blood was slowly drying, but the pain never seemed to subside. Markus came for me, but my heart raced as I realized he was standing naked in front of me and was about to pick me up with his bare skin!
I tried to react but it was too late as he grabbed my body and lifted me up, supporting my back with one hand and my legs dangling from his other arm. My eyes instantly locked with his as the sparks began to increase, his body stiffened and his jaw became set.
Markus seemed fazed before his features turned emotionless, all he wanted to do was take me back and fix up the split gash. I looked away, a guilty conscious rushing over my body, was this it? Had I been found out?
When we had arrived, I was wrapped tightly into a cloth and taken to the medical room, leaving the silent Markus behind, his eyes glued to the floor, was he disappointed?
I heard the shrill cries of the maids and servants as their faces became shocked and their eyes wondered over the blood that seeped through my skin; Chelsea’s face entered my vision before my consciousness was suddenly turned off, like a light.

When I had awoken from the darkness that had covered over me while I was being carried, I found myself lying on a bed, a bed in the nurse’s room.
I yearned to move but was unable to as the cut seemed to race up my leg, I recalled the memories of the brown wolf that had viciously bitten me, but I had one question, who was this wolf?
I turned over, closing my eyes for a brief second, the images of tonight’s incident returned to my head, my body stiffened, reminding myself of Markus and his warm touch, this was not good at all, what If he had found out?
I breathed heavily, supporting my body with my elbow as I pushed my legs over the bed, dangling off the mattress before standing and then automatically falling to the ground.
I gasped in pain, my leg may have been bandaged but the pain seemed to return instantly. I grabbed the pole and rose again, trying to take another step towards the half open door. That’s when I heard whispering of the voices of a man and a few others.
My eyes caught the black curls of Markus before his face came into view, his voice echoed through the castle walls like a boomerang, imprinting those simple words into my heart. “She’s my mate.”
I couldn’t breathe, this was unbelievable after all these years that I had kept quiet, the man had found me out. I had to think of a plan, try to explain to Markus that this was a misunderstanding, but nothing seemed to worm into my mind.
I had no other choice. I had to leave. I had to escape this place and never return.
As I made up my decision, the electric green eyes of Markus turned towards me, ready for a fight.


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