His Rejected Luna novel Chapter 3

Sophia's POV

"When can she leave?" Alpha Titus asks the doctor. I think her name is Dr. Jones.-

"After you sign this paperwork," she says handing him a clipboard and a pen. He scans through the papers and doesn't write anything.

"What's your name Angel?" He asks. I realize that I only know his name because he's the strongest Alpha but he doesn't know mine. My wolf jumped in my head when he called us Angel.

"Sophia Moretti," I say. He writes a few things down on the pages. Then asks about my age, then birth parents names. He hands Dr. Jones back the clipboard then let's us leave.

"The pack house is down this pathway," he points. "But our house is further down."

"I'm staying with you?" I ask in surprise. "I can stay in the pack house, I don't mind." He growls when I say that.

"Mine," he growls.

"I was just offering I don't want to be in the way," I say trying to calm his wolf down

"No you're mine you stay with me."

"I can stay with you too," I say as we continue walking towards his house. His eyes flash back to his blue eyes.

"So do you have any siblings?" I ask.

"Yeah a brother. He's two years younger than me. You?"

"I have a sister named Laura and a brother named James. James is 21 and Laura is 5," I explain. Age difference is a common thing around wolves so, the 13 year age difference isn't a big deal.

"Does your brother have a mate?" He asks.

"No, we suspect she's in a different pack," I say. I felt comfortable talking with him. I usually don't around people I don't know. As we passed the pack house, there was a house a little bit smaller than the pack house but looked more expensive. I scanned the house looking for one thing, a garden. In the front there was flower beds surrounding the side of the house.

"You have a garden!" I smile looking at him. He laughs and nods. I feel the blood rushing to my face in embarrassment and I look away.

"My mom used to care for the flowers then she got into cooking. You can use the garden for whatever you like," he says.

"Really?" I said getting excited.

"Yeah feel free to do anything." I smile and think of all the things I could do. Alpha Titus opens the door and the interior was beautiful. I gasp in shock. I look up and the carvings in the ceiling was intricate.

"I had this house made a few years ago," He says continuing to walk up the stairs.

"Alpha Titus it's beautiful," I compliment.

He growls, "Don't call me Alpha just Titus. We are equals as mates."

"S-Sorry Alp- Titus," I correct myself. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He walked down a hallway and into a room. When we walked in, Titus' scent was clear in this room.

'This is his room,' I tell my wolf.

"This is my room. You can stay in here or in a guest room," he says. I look around the room and my eyes land on a picture. I walk to the table it was on and look at it. There was a beautiful red head girl with perfect blue eyes. I heard Titus say something but I wasn't listening. My only thought was that she was his girlfriend or wife. My wolf whimpers at the thoughtful our mate having a relationship.

"That's my first mate Brooke," He says breaking me from my thoughts.

"I met her a few years ago. She was human. I met her the day she died." Apart of me felt happy that he wasn't with anyone else but also sad that he had to go through that.

"She was in a car crash with her boyfriend. I was in the streets coming back from a rogue in the border and there was a large crash. My wolf pushed me to go check it out and I saw my mate bloody and cut up from the impact. There was a strong smell of alcohol. I became depressed for a few months then Brody, my beta, pulled me out of it. He would do things to distract me like sparring with me to get my anger out."

"I'm sorry," I whisper feeling bad that he had to tell me.

"It's okay," he says putting his hand on my cheek. I look up at him and smile. I felt safe with him. I didn't want to go back to my pack. I want to stay here.

"Can I stay in a guest room for now?" I ask.

"What ever you want angel," he smiles. No one calls me pet names except Dad but the only thing he calls me is sweetheart. He leads me to a room right across from his.

"My room is right across from yours if you need anything," he says.

"I don't have any clothes," I whisper.

"I can get one of my omegas to buy you some I just need you to write your sizes down," he says.

"Okay I'll do it later. What time is it?" I ask.

"9:47 PM are you hungry?" He asks me.