I Choose You

Destiny

‘It's going to be okay.’

‘You're protected.’

‘Trust the element.’

I'm wide awake. My brain won't turn off, the voices in my head getting louder by the second—and I have the urge to punch something.

What is wrong with me? I'm in Tyler's strong and reassuring arms, but why can't I shake this feeling. A sensation I've only ever experience once—the day I lost my mother. That sensation where it seemed no matter how powerful I am, things won't work out. That feeling, I despise—that emotion of fear.

Gently getting out of Tyler's vice grip, throwing on his discarded shirt onto my naked body. I saunter towards the bedroom window, staring up at the beautiful night sky.

Peeking back at Tyler cuddling my pillow, I go closer to gaze at his face. His long lashes, straight nose, and his perfect lips that I can't get enough of seems so fairy tale. All in all, my alpha is a sexy, beautiful guy and I kiss him lightly.