Beauty and The Beta (Bailey)

Chapter 0279

Zion wasted no time in helping out, in pushing forward to allow my canines to elongate, as Bailey smiled up at me, nothing more but happiness in her eyes as she offered me her neck. No, this may not be the way we would like to do this, in a hectic room, but we could always mark one another again. This made her mine. It meant she was safe...

I leaned a little further forward as I sunk my teeth into the soft skin of Bailey's neck. In the spot where her collar bone met her neck, and I felt the shudder rush through my body as the matebond snapped into place... and a sense of contentment flooded me too. Tears filled my eyes as I realized, I felt whole again... I had been withdrawn and alone for so long. Broken and isolated after losing Isla... and Bailey had fixed me.

The metallic taste of her blood filled my mouth, before I ran my tongue along her mark to help it heal and clean up any blood. A rush of pleasure and happiness flooded through me in that moment as I pulled away to look at Bailey, who was looking up at me with wide eyes. That sense of completeness so strong. Who knew Bailey could be the one to bring that for me?

'Hey you.' she mindlinked, with a little wink, and I smiled.

"Well, I think you have your answer, don't you?" I heard Caleb say to Miles, and I had to hold back the threatening laugh. My friend was definitely being to the point today...

"No. Bailey, you are making a mistake. You know that, right?" Miles tried, and Bailey shook her head.

"No. You were the mistake, Miles. A mistake from the moon goddess when she fated me to you. Because that never made sense. I would never come back to you. Or that pack." Bailey said confidently, as she held onto my hand tightly. "This is where I belong."

And hearing her declare that to him, to the world sounded so good. I don't think I had heard better words...

Miles shook his head, somewhere between disgust and shock. "Clearly you made your choice. I do not want another man's sloppy seconds. I will be leaving now." He began to turn away, though I swear there was a hint of pain in his voice, perhaps even a tear in his eyes.

"I am afraid that isn't happening."

Caleb said icily, as the doctor walked

into the room unexpectedly with a nod toward our Alpha. "You have said what you came to say, allowed Bailey to gain her closure, and had somewhat of a pathetic attempt at an apology. Now, you will come to the cells. The Council are on their way for you."

Miles's eyes suddenly darkened as he roared. "The fucking Council?!" The expression upon his face was a picture. He knew his time was up. He was no longer getting away with the same shit he had for so long... he flew forward, ready to take out his rage as hair began to protrude. I jumped up from the bed to help Caleb and Marc tackle him, bringing him to the floor with a heavy thud, as the doctor suddenly stuck a syringe into his neck.

"We shall take him to the cells, and

wait for the Council. He is sedated

now. Wolfsbane means he won't be hurting anyone." Caleb informed me. "Now, you two have some time

though." he added with a wink, and I have to say that sounded good to me...

alone he smiled. "Co 22Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.