Chapter 4 Silver POV

Chapter 4

I woke up in a bed that felt like I was in heaven. It was divine to be waking up here. As I got comfier in the bed, I felt strong hands start to move from my back forward; they felt heavenly. I could feel the sparks his touch gave me as he kept playing all over my body. There, I realized I was in bed with a man. "Aaaaa!" I shouted, losing focus on the sparks. The warmth that had made me feel just now left just as quickly as it came, but I had no idea who was in bed with me. As the man behind me stood on the bed, I shut my eyes before seeing his face. I hugged myself with the sheets as I stood on the floor.

"Who, who are you?" I asked, freaking out. I wasn't looking at the guy; I had my eyes closed, and, god forbid, I looked into the eyes of an indecent man. Marcy, what are you talking about? And why the hell did you scream?" I could hear the bed moving but didn't want to look; I knew who he was. Trying hard to think about anything, I started to cry; my nerves were too much from the fear of getting into trouble.

This man was the Alpha; I knew his yelling tone, but his voice was so sweet and kind, and I liked how he sounded. I had no idea what was happening, but it felt good to have him near me. Could it be that the Alpha I furrow my eyebrows as I try to concentrate, listing my symptoms? Sparks when he touches me just happened when I was laying on the bed; the warmth of his touch, the seductive voice he had on me-the only other thing left was to know if our marks would give me a shiver of delight. I was not kissing the Alpha; he was already mated. Wait a minute.

Those words had made my heart sink; he was already mated and marked for Luna, another Marcela, not me. "Marcy?" Alpha Stan asked for the woman standing in front of him.

... Mark my words from this moment: I bind your wolf and soul to Marcela Silver and your wolf and soul to Marcela Gold until you both learn the lessons of love and remain in each other's bodies.

Those words returned to me: It can't be; did she do it? Holding on to the end of the sheets for dear life, I looked at my hand to see it wasn't my natural tan color but olive skin, the same shade as my Luna. I ran to the bathroom to see myself in the mirror, and I screamed at the top of my lungs. Then, closing the door, the Alpha started to bang on the now-closed door.

"Marcy! What is going on? Did I imagine what I felt when I touched you?" I stayed quiet. I had no idea what he meant. Why did he still sleep with Luna if he knew he was my mate? Wasn't being with me, his destined mate, supposed to be better?

I wanted to know what was going on. "Bring me the omega from last night, now!" I commanded the Alpha; I'm just trying to act like her now. Maybe after working like the usual Luna, I would get away long enough to figure this out: "I'm getting that Omega, but we have to talk when I get back." He left me alone to get dressed and meet the person, hopefully in my body.

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Marcela Gold had just taken her time to explain that she lost her destined mate, the current Alpha's brother. My anger was beyond my control as I snapped at her selfish actions. "So let me get this right: you two didn't see it as bad to choose each other because you are from Luna's blood and he is an Alpha?" She sighs like the snobby bitch she is, then nods.

I can't believe I am hearing this; out of all the selfish, ungrateful, and despicable shit a Luna could be, this had to be the lowest of the lowest! My anger kept rising to the point that Marcela Gold started to submit to my new aura; she showed me her neck in submission to my display of power, and I bit into her neck, extending my jaws and biting into her, making her whimper in pain.

Growling, I kept her in this grip for a while. I have never attacked anyone, never had a real reason but this. I can't even understand why my anger has so much potential, 'you took my mate!' I linked with her as my mouth remained on her throat. Now that I had marked her, I could finally talk to her, but she could only do it if I held her neck in submission because I knew she wasn't a pack member.

'I can see that now!' She replied cockily, 'You are in no position to be fighting me! Have you seriously become delusional!' I shouted back, 'You wouldn't dare. She pushed as if she could not even come to terms with her not accepting she fucked up, so I pressed just a bit when she whimpered even louder, 'Alright! I give! Please stop!' She links back.

'Oh, no, you don't! You will fix these things right this second! You want to keep being Luna; you will do it my way or the highway. I have had enough of being pushed around by your childish tantrums! This might be exactly why Selene did this, and if this is true, I will make sure you sweat your armpits till they resemble Niagara Falls!' I finished as I dropped her body.

This couldn't be real; it just couldn't be true for me and my wolf. "I still have my wolf." I asked her seriously, and she looked at me with curiosity and said, "Yes, you are a Luna, remember? The only thing is that I broke your bond, for which I'm sorry, but sacrifices are sometimes needed to bring a pack to a better state," I growled at her when the door opened to reveal Catherina. "Luna Marcela, excuse my interruption, but I need my omega back; she has kitchen duty today." She tried to save the one invading my body.

Taking a deep breath, I started thinking as best as possible: "As much as I want to agree, I need this omega to stay; she won't be punished for missing out on her job. Am I clear?" I directed myself exceptionally well, but the one I will call the gold bitch rolled her eyes. Catherina nodded and walked away, but not before I heard a silent "I'm sorry, my Silver light." She closed the door to this room.

Once the door was locked, I cleared my throat and said, "From now on, I'm calling you Bitch, and you are calling me Gold. Because you are a freaking bitch at everything, including stealing what never belonged to you!" I shouted my command. I was still angry at what she had done to me. She had no true motive other than to save her stupid title by mating and marking my mate. No wonder I could never feel him; she had taken him from me.

"And you want me to call you Gold because that's how you think you are, right? Look, that's my body; you don't get to do whatever you want with it." I growled at her bitchy attitude. "As long as this change is in play, you have zero opinion over what I choose; that's how you have dealt with everything, and that is exactly how it will remain. You have some serious ass kissing to do, and it ain't going to be easy; you can count on that." I didn't know how to do a lot of stuff, but I knew I wouldn't stop till I got it.

Closing my mind, I started to look for Misha. I knew everyone by their title, and I knew what they looked like too. Still, none of them were familiar in a way that I would camouflage myself, so I did the only thing I could think of: "You come to me for everything I ask for if you want to stay with your Luna title or your body gets to endure the life of a rogue. Your choice." I threatened her; her eyes grew slightly, then she raised her hands in surrender, saying, Okay, okay, look, we got off on the wrong foot here. Lest you calm down, I'm sure things can get fixed; it's just that I hate this, okay? I'm a good Luna and all," she started, and I started laughing at how ridiculous she was talking about herself.

"Are you even realizing that you are delusional? Are you a good Luna who takes another She Wolves mate? No fucking wonder you never got pregnant!" I shouted as she stopped talking. I knew this would hit her harder than a brick could. Pointing at her, I continued, "Have you no idea what stealing a mate does? Go on; I'll let you think about the answer." I put my hands on my hips, waiting for her to speak.