Elena

I heard roars at the top of the house, roars of werewolves completely furious. The Alpha Mike left me alone in the basement and I began to feel the real terror as the screams and heat began to be felt. Dust fell on my body, indicating that the house was beginning to burn.

I was there for several minutes, feeling the heat become more intense, and terrifying that I would end up burned. I screamed for help and knew inside that Drake was listening to me. The fight seemed to escalate at the top, as I yelled for help.

The smoke was beginning to choke me.

The basement door opened and I thought it would be Drake coming down the stairs, but he was the one who did. He walked angrily towards me and grabbed me by the neck and lifted me from the chair, hanging me. I wanted to fight, but I couldn't.

Just as my eyes were losing their vision, I noticed someone coming running towards the two of us. When I opened my eyes after feeling my body fall to the ground, I saw Drake fighting Mike.

"I declare war on you, Drake Grey. For stealing my beta from you, my pack will fight with yours until the end of time! The curse will fall on you and her, and they will not be able to save themselves from misfortunes!"

They both had incredible strength because they fought each other a lot hurting each other, but Drake, my Drake, was able to knock Mike unconscious after injecting something into his neck.

I coughed from the strong smoke, which was leaving me very weak. I think I lost consciousness, fell asleep, or fainted because when I woke up, I was in Drake's bed again. But this time, he was lying next to me, looking at me.

“You Woke up.”

"What happened? And Mike?"

"He's dead. Or so we think. The house burned down completely. You must go shower, you are dirty by the basement and the smoke from the fire."

Dead? No. I don't know if this was a Beta to Alpha thing, but I knew Mike couldn't be dead. I didn't feel that way.

Before he lent me some clothes to shower, he brought me dinner to bed. During the whole meal, he didn't say a single word, he just stared at me. After the shower, I left the bathroom of his room with only a long T-shirt from him. Drake watched me for a moment, but he held back from continuing to do so.

"Can you tell me about the curse Mike was talking about?" I asked to cut the silence.

"The curse says that if you and I have a loving relationship without the acceptance of your alpha, misfortune will appear in your life and mine. By the natural order of life, you can't."

I was disappointed.

I know I barely knew him, but my whole being wanted to have something to do with him. She wanted to be more than her friend or an acquaintance. My whole being was screaming at me that this man was for me.

"But I am willing to be with you if you allow me," he clarified.

"Do you want to be with me?"

"I want to be all of you. You are my Luna. You belong to me, I can't just let you go. I want you to come and live with me, here, in my house. May you sleep here, in my bed, with me."

"But is that..."

"Mother Moon assigned you for my life," he explained. "We are assigned, Elena."

"Okay," I agreed. I knew that this was very crazy and that my family would oppose it, but I didn't care.

"Tomorrow you will move here," he said happily.

"So... may I know what we are? Maybe it's too soon to..." didn't let me finish my sentence.

And he kissed me.

He kissed me passionately, and my legs wavered from nerves. I felt caught up in a wave of passion and seduction from Drake, but I let myself go because I wanted this.

That night, so passionate, so unsuitable for the supernatural world, we let ourselves go and wrapped ourselves under the covers of his room and made love passionately.

But, a big mistake we had is that we didn't take care of ourselves.

That same night, while we slept in each other's arms, I dreamed that I was pregnant. It was strange. It felt too real to be a dream. I woke up in the middle of the morning and took my belly, feeling that, starting tonight, things in my life would become more painful.