Chapter 65: August's POV*

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A/N: Revised, not edited, will update at a later day. 

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"I'm home," I called out, expecting a response from Alexandre. I walked into the small kitchen and sat the bag of food I brought home for him on the counter. He had been possessive of me the entire week. He hardly let me out of his sight. His irises were slowly turning to the golden color of his wolfs, indicating that his Rut would be sooner rather than later, this morning only a sliver of blue-lined his pupils. When I told him that he needed to stay at home tonight, he got upset, trying every way possible to divert me from going to the party I had planned for the pups.

"Xandre?" I questioned, unsure why my mate was answering me. "I brought you food." I sang out.

A deep rumble made me turn around; Alexandre stood in the doorway, his eyes no longer had the sliver of blue. His rut had taken him over. His pheromones made me bare my neck to him, automatically submitting myself to him. I knew there would be no reason to fight our urges.

He pinned me up against the counter and roughly picked me up, sitting me on the cabinet. Alexandre buried his face in the crook of my neck, inhaling my scent. His chest rumbled, satisfied with my fragrance. I bit my lip, letting out a sound of enjoyment.

"You're mine, little one." He growled in my ear, making me shiver in response.

He yanked down my pants to my knees and began to kiss down my chest. He snarled at my clothed chest and ripped my button-up shirt open; the buttons flew across the room, landing wherever. I hastily helped him undress me, discarding my clothes on the floor of the kitchen. I ran my hand over his toned chest; his stiff muscles did something to me that I couldn't help myself.

He gazed in my eyes before taking my mouth into another heated kiss; our tongues danced to their own song. He lifted my leg on his shoulder, and I leaned down on my arm for support. Alexandre prodded my entrance with his adept fingers.

"I'm going to fill you with my pup, little one." He growled against my lips. I let out a breathy moan, trying to keep from letting myself go. Alexandre wasted no time, hastily preparing me for him. He made sure to pay attention to every aspect of my body, running his fingers over the scars over my body, mentioning how beautiful I was. My cheeks would turn crimson from the words he spoke to me on what he was going to do to me.

I let him have control over me. He dominated himself over me, making me feel secure. A little over a month ago, I didn't think we would have come so far, but once again, we were as strong as ever. This time I would make sure to notice the small signs of carrying a pup.

I was snapped from my thoughts when Alexandre eased himself inside of me. My toes curled up, and he pushed my leg back further to go deeper inside of me. I hummed, looking at Alexandre with half-lidded eyes. "The things you do to me." His chest rumbled. Alexandre's hips ricocheted to mine, the harsh sound of his skin hitting mine echoed in the room.

He wrapped one of his hands around my throat, gently squeezing my neck. I didn't think it would bring me so much pleasure, but the warm feeling at the pit of my stomach said otherwise. I released over both of our chests, screaming in pleasure. I tightened around Alexandre, making him hiss.

"Oh fuck August," He panted out, pulling all the way out before slamming himself back inside of me. I gasped for air, making him remove the hand around my neck. "You're so fucking perfect." Alexandre smashed his lips against mine, his hand roaming my body, trying to navigate its way to a sweet spot.

I could feel his knot begin to form already, one of the many that would follow afterward. He growled, thrusting into me at an inhuman speed. His hand that gripped on my thigh tightened, most likely leaving bruises that would appear the next morning. Alexandre knotted inside of me for the first time of the night.

(A/N: Sorry for the short smut, I wasn't feeling it, and I'm wanting to start getting to the end of the story and smut takes so long to write.)

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I was bedridden after the fourth day of Alexandre's rut. My ass hurt so much I didn't think I would be able to walk for a month. He hardly rested for a few hours a night before he would wake me up again and start having his wicked way with me again. Alexandre's eyes had finally turned back to their striking blue color.

Alexandre gingerly ran his fingers through my hair, gazing at me with half-lidded eyes, panting from the final episode of his rut. My body was littered with bite marks and bruises from him. "No more," I whined, Alexandre's chest rumbled with laughter, he cupped my face in his hand.

"I think we're through, love." He stroked my cheek with his thumb. "You did good, little one."

"I didn't know that you'd fuck me into next year. I would have made some rules and regulations if I knew that." I groaned.

"My ruts are like your heat, and I can't control it, love. It's an Alpha's nature." He chuckled. "We need to get up and replenish ourselves with a shower and possibly a meal that isn't pre-packaged food."

"I seriously cannot move my legs without feeling like jello. You're asking for too much, Xandre." I scrunched up my face at the thought of getting up.

"Fair enough, I'll cook us something, and after we're done eating, I'll take a nice, hot bath with you. How does that sound?" He asked.

"It sounds good," I hummed in agreement.

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A week later, things slowly but surely got back to normal. My ass still hurt, but it was only a barely noticeable sting at times. Alexandre had been at the office today, finishing up catching up with his missed work from being out for around five days. I was looking at houses within our pack so we could find our place to call home.

I was trying to find a suitable house that had the potential to grow, and I didn't want to be too far from the packhouse, for several reasons. The good thing about living in a thriving pack like ours was that we had the supply and demand for new housing, so there were more options to look at than if we lived in a smaller pack. I would send links to Alexandre's phone and he would respond with his opinion on them.

One house stuck out particularly, it was a decent size with five bedrooms and a finished basement, knocking the number of rooms up to eight. The outside had a wrap-around porch. I fell in love with the pictures of the house. I sent a picture of the house to Xandre with the pouty face emoji indicating that I wanted that house. He quickly sent a text back that he'd call someone to see if we could go see it in person today. I squealed in happiness, texting him back that I loved him, in which he responded that he loved me.

When Alexandre got home he told me that Elle was free to show us the house tonight. He told me not to get my hopes up because someone had already put an offer on the house the week prior and they were still waiting on the bank to approve them.

"I don't care, I'll manifest this house if I have to." I responded, crossing my arms.

"By doing what?" He raised his eyebrow in curiosity.

"Make you use your special Alpha powers and summon me that house." I pouted at him. "I want that house, the others were alright but that one was the best."

"Baby, I can't just demand someone to not have the house they put an offer down on." He explained, turning down the street the house was on.

"Yes you can," I childishly whined.

"August, we haven't even seen it in person yet." He explained. "Maybe you won't-"

"Nope, you're not going to talk me out of liking his house, I'm for sure I like this house." I said in a matter of fact voice.

"Whatever you say, little one." He said, pulling into the driveway of the house.

"Exhibit A," I held my hand out toward the house. The pictures didn't do it justice, the house was on a decent size of land, it was a few minutes drive or run from the packhouse. "It's our house." 

A/N: So I had a majority of my followers on my profile saying they wanted a mass update for the rest of the story. I know not all of you follow me, obviously. I have up to chapter 68 written. I think I have about 5ish or more chapters left to write. Do you want a mass update for the ending? Let me know. 

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