The Alpha’s Mate

“So I was thinking of buying a new mansion here in LA, instead of staying in the hotel,” Oliver told her, his voice filled with anticipation.

Elena’s eyebrows arched in surprise as she took in his words. “That’s good,” she replied, a smile playing at the corners of her lips. “It would be more comfortable to stay in the mansion instead of the hotel. When are you planning to go on the hunt for the mansion?”

Oliver’s smile widened at her enthusiasm. “This Sunday, would you like to come with me?” he asked, hope shining in his gaze.

Elena’s smile grew, her eyes alight with interest. “Sure, why not?” she replied, her tone laced with excitement. The prospect of exploring new properties with Oliver filled her with a sense of adventure.

A twinkle appeared in Oliver’s eyes, his gaze fixed on Elena. “Would you like to stay in the mansion?” he asked, his voice tinged with a mix of fondness and concern. “That way, I would not have to worry about your safety while I am away.”

For a brief moment, Elena felt a flutter in her heart at his words. The prospect of being in the mansion, surrounded by the protection of Oliver’s pack, had its allure. But as she pulled away from Oliver’s embrace, a look of determination crossed her face.

“Why?” Oliver asked, his brows furrowing in confusion. He had thought that staying in his mansion while he was away would be the perfect solution, ensuring Elena’s safety and peace of mind.

Elena pulls away from Oliver, her gaze meeting Oliver’s with a mix of determination and sincerity. “Oliver, I refused to transfer colleges not only because I don’t want it to affect my education, but also because I want to enjoy my college life. “But staying in your mansion will significantly impact my college experience.”,” she explained, her voice steady and firm.

Oliver’s frustration welled up within him, evident in his tone. “How so?” he asked, his voice tinged with a tinge of disappointment that things were not aligning with their plans.

“Well, being here is amazing, no doubt. But I worry it might create a sort of bubble for me. College isn’t just about classes; it’s about the whole experience. Meeting different people, engaging in diverse activities, late-night debates in the dorms-those things shape you just as much as lectures.”

“But you can still go to college events and meet people. It’s not that far away.”

” It’s not just the distance. It’s about immersing myself in that environment and being part of the ups and downs of college life. Here, it’s comfortable, and secure even, but it’s not the same. I might miss out on the spontaneity, the shared experiences that form bonds.”

Oliver’s frown deepened, his frustration mounting. It was hard for him to reconcile the concerns for Elena’s safety with her desire for a normal college life.

“Can’t you adjust a little bit for me? I have agreed to a long-distance relationship because I value our connection. Isn’t it fair for both of us to make compromises?” Oliver asks pulling Elena closer to him.

“Didn’t I already adjust by agreeing to your other conditions?” she questioned, her words hanging in the air, silencing him momentarily.

Elena snuggled closer to Oliver, seeking comfort and reassurance as she continued. “Besides, I feel awkward living inside your mansion when you are not here,” she confessed, her voice softer now. “I want to find my own sense of comfort and belonging, especially during the times you are away.”

Oliver’s frown softened, his frustration giving way to understanding. He realized that Elena needed her own space and independence, even within their relationship.

“There’s no way to make her see my point,” he sighed inwardly. “I’ll have to find another way to keep her safe when I’m away.”

Summoning his resolve, Oliver turned to Elena, determined to ensure her safety. “Elena, if you can’t stay alone in the mansion while I’m away, then you’ll have to stay here with me while I am here. But there will be conditions. You’ll need to have four bodyguards around you at all times when I am not here,” he proposed, trying to balance protection and her freedom.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Elena’s eyes widened at the suggestion, and she shook her head. “Oliver, I can’t have bodyguards following me everywhere. I don’t want to watch someone keep an eye on me the whole time. It’s suffocating. I won’t agree to that.”

Before Oliver could respond, Elena interjected firmly, her voice laced with determination, “If you force me to comply, I’ll run away and find someone else.” Her threat held a playful edge, a hint of defiance.

“You will find another boyfriend, huh?” Oliver’s dangerous gaze bore into Elena, causing her to gulp nervously. Despite the fear, a part of Elena felt a thrill of anticipation at the intensity in Oliver’s eyes.

Elena nodded her head, unable to keep herself from provoking him further. “Yes, what will you do?” she challenged, her voice tinged with a mix of defiance and desire.

Oliver wasted no time, his hands reaching out to tickle Elena even as he repeated the question over and over. Elena laughed and squirmed under his touch, trying to stop him as best as she could.

Despite the playful atmosphere, the tension between them was palpable. With each lingering touch and gaze, the desire between them continued to grow, fueling their passion.

Suddenly, their eyes met, and Elena found herself getting lost in Oliver’s gaze. In that moment, nothing else mattered. She leaned forward, placed her hands on his face, and pressed her lips against his.

As their lips met in a tender embrace, Elena felt an electrifying surge, a whirlwind of emotions rushing through her. The touch of Oliver’s lips ignited a kaleidoscope of sensations, sending a cascade of fireworks exploding within her.

It was a light kiss at first, but before either of them knew it, it had turned into a full make-out session. The two of them explored each other’s bodies with abandon and removed clothes without hesitation.

Oliver showered Elena with kisses all over her body, sending sparkles and shivers of pleasure down her spine. He knew just where to touch, how to make her moan with pleasure.

As they made love to each other throughout the night, their bodies intertwined in a wild dance of passion. The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them lost in the heat of the moment.

With each passing moment, they grew closer, both physically and emotionally, their love binding them together in a powerful bond. And as they fell asleep in each other’s arms, their hearts full of love and contentment, they knew that their relationship had grown even stronger.