Page 50 of Her Destined Alpha (Alpha #3)

Delsanra

T he following day, I really didn’t know how to face Kiara.

She probably knew I had found out, and although I didn’t hold it against her, that little sliver of jealousy would remain.

Maybe when Rayhan marked me, I’d feel better, or when we actually had sex…

just the thought sent heat rushing to my face. But for now, it remained.

Rayhan had left early to deal with some stuff, and I had slept in. However, it was lunchtime; Rayhan had returned and I knew we couldn’t delay going down any longer.

I looked in the mirror; my white hair was just below my shoulder, my blue eyes seemed more vibrant than they used to be, and my skin looked healthier as well, but I was still just me.

Nothing special compared to Rayhan or Kiara.

The bathroom door opened, and he stepped out, showered and dressed in a black top, grey jeans, and a leather jacket. He even dressed better than I did…

“Hey... what’s with that face, Kitten?” he asked, walking over to me and cupping my face before he looked down at me with concern.

“Nothing much,” I sighed, wrapping my arms around his waist. “When are we leaving?”

“In the afternoon. Kiara wanted to get you ready for our date,” he said. I saw the flicker of worry in his eyes when he mentioned her. I sighed and nodded.

“Okay.”

“Are you sure you’re okay?” he asked, kissing the top of my head. I closed my eyes, inhaling his scent. It calmed me instantly, and I let his warmth soothe the turmoil inside of me.

“Yes, I am, just the usual worries. So, what have you been up to all morning?”

“I went for a run with Uncle, then we sparred, discussed some plans regarding some alpha stuff. Then I rang Lola and Raihana as I needed them to do some stuff for me,” he replied, his gaze dipping to my lips... I didn’t miss how he licked his slowly.

“Sounds good. Who won the sparring match?” I asked with a small smile, I think I know the answer. He raised a perfect eyebrow and kissed me passionately, sending rivets of tingles through me.

“Who do you think, Kitten?” He kissed me softly, and I giggled against his lips.

“I think the oversized burrito.”

“Burrito?”

“Yes, your uncle. You’re a quesadilla, he’s a burrito.” He blinked before smirking in amusement.

“You really are interesting, Kitten.”

“That’s the only unique thing about me, my weird brain.” I shrugged, tugging my sleeves down over my hands. “So, shall we go down?”

“Come on.” He wrapped his arms around me from behind, tugging me up against his chest, and kissed my neck softly. “I can’t wait until tonight…” My heart thudded, knowing that then… he would mark me…

He bit down slowly on my neck, making me gasp as a ripple of pleasure ran through me. His hand slipped under my shirt and caressed my stomach. My breath hitched. My chest heaved as he continued his sensual kisses along my neck.

“Rayhan… we need to go…” I murmured, feeling something hard against my lower back.

“I know, Kitten…” He forced himself back, his eyes flickering from green to grey. I smiled slightly as I led the way out of the bedroom.

It was later in the day, and when Kiara had said that she was going to order some stuff, I didn’t realise just how much.

On top of that, she said she had gotten most of it delivered to Rayhan’s home.

That hit hard, making me realise that this was it – I was officially going to have to face his family.

Kiara had then taken me out for a full pampering session, saying I needed my nails, hair, and makeup done.

So, there we were; I was sitting on the chair at the salon after having a full-body pampering session, including a pedicure, massage, and a full-body wax.

We finished with some shimmering oil that I had to admit I loved.

“I’m thinking of adding a few layers to add some volume, then a full wash and blow-dry,” the hairdresser said, giving me a smile. “Your hair is so white. Where did you get it done? I’ve never seen such a pure white shade…”

“Oh, somewhere down London side,” I lied instantly; it wasn’t the truth, but I couldn’t really say it was natural.

“It’s great, but the cut isn’t the best. Don’t worry, we will fix that all up,” she said politely. I nodded as another woman came over and began filing my nails.

“Acrylics, but not too long,” Kiara added from her seat, where she was sitting drinking some tea.

“Acrylics?” I said. “I really don’t think they are necessary.”

“Just try them once. If you don’t like them, never again,” Kiara said with a pleading look. I sighed and nodded, giving in. There was something about her innocent doe eyes that made it hard to refuse.

When we went down at lunchtime, luckily no one mentioned anything, and although I knew at some point we would need to talk about it, I was glad there wasn’t any awkwardness between us.

“The kin- Alejandro is a hands-on dad, isn’t he?” I asked, remembering how Kiara had bunged the child in his arms and announced we were leaving.

“He does find it hard. I’ve noticed it’s rare for him to keep him alone. He usually has backup with him, and this time that backup is Rayhan.” Kiara laughed.

“Well, they can all have some bonding time.” I smiled.

Rayhan had been more worried about me leaving the pack territory, which everyone had agreed on, so he, Alejandro, and Dante were in a car stationed outside.

The lady washed my hair, and never in my life had I ever used so many products, virtually none compared to how much was then applied to it.

After the wash, she got to cutting it, getting rid of all the dead ends and any of the uneven strands that remained, thanks to my home cuts.

Once my hair was dried and she had styled it into loose curls, she got to my face.

She applied a tonne of products that I would never use.

I wished I had the lipstick Rayhan had gotten me…

“What are you wearing for tonight?” the woman asked. Kiara had told her I was going on a special date.

“This,” Kiara said, holding her phone out. I raised an eyebrow. What was I wearing? I hoped it wasn’t something revealing…

“Ah, I know the perfect look,”

“Please, not too much… I don’t want to not look like myself,” I cut in, moving back slightly from her make-up brush.

“Don’t worry, babe, leave it to me. You will look natural yet flawless. She is gorgeous,” she added to Kiara, who nodded.

“Can you please go for something nude on my nails?” I requested, looking at the woman who had gone over to the large wall full of polishes and powders.

“Sure, hun, let’s add a touch of sparkle, too.”

“Just a little…” I replied.

Looking at Kiara, I noticed despite her nails being painted a simple pale pink, they were also acrylics, and I could tell she was into her fashion.

I didn’t really have the time for it all. The only thing I had ever wanted was my ears pierced, which I did impulsively not long ago thanks to Jane at the diner, who had pushed me into it and had done it herself with just a needle and an apple…

I wondered if they were worried about me… we had just vanished suddenly. I sighed. Maybe I needed to ring and just let them know I was safe. Lost in my thoughts, I didn’t even notice when my nails were completed, or my makeup was done.

“Wow…” Kiara said, her eyes wide as she stared at me.

“Wow, times two…” the woman who had done my nails murmured.

“Ready to see yourself?” the beautician asked.

“No! Not until she’s dressed,” Kiara said with excitement. I guessed I couldn’t argue... after all, she had put in a lot of effort to make sure I looked good… “Come on, I’ll help you get into your dress,” Kiara said, motioning for me to follow her.

Was the Queen really meant to be doing so much for others? It was strange to see a side to the werewolves that gave so much more humanity to them than witches. Well, I had seen werewolves who were evil, but Rayhan, his friends, the King and Queen, they were different.

“Here I chose these earrings. They are really gorgeous,” Kiara said, holding up some earrings that had an iridescent shine to them.

“They’re pretty…” They were, I had just never worn anything of the sort before.

“Delsanra…” Kiara said, turning away from the table that held a few of the items I was going to wear.

“Hmm?” I replied, standing there, unsure of what to do. We hadn’t been fully alone, and something about her posture told me she wanted to say something. She looked down for a moment before looking up at me.

“I just want to say I’m sorry about what happened between Rayhan and me… I know it was a long time ago, but at the time, I didn’t really think…” She sounded regretful, but her honesty was clear.

“It’s fine. I won’t deny that I was angry he didn’t tell me beforehand,” I said, sighing as I looked at my nails with their glittery tips.

“That’s understandable... but he really cares for you, and I think you know that no one can compare to you.

The bond that we feel towards our mates…

it’s… they aren’t just a partner, but a part of our soul.

When he first contacted us telling us he found you, I could hear the emotion in his voice.

He’s lucky to have you, and you’re lucky to have him…

I hope we can be friends?” I looked at her before me, and I had to admit she really was a queen.

“Yeah, we can be.” I gave a small nod.

The smile that lit up her face made me smile back, and just like that, the tension was gone. I knew the topic would never be brought up again. It was part of Rayhan’s past, and that was where it would stay.

“Okay, so this is the dress I chose… I thought it would look really good on you.” She unzipped the bag as I walked over to help her.