The Wolf Without A Name

His strong hands moved from my hair touching the tip of my chin. I closed my eyes enjoying his soft touch.

"What are these feelings I am feeling for you?" he again inquired me.

Not having the answers, he seeks. I had to tell him. I had to tell him I too was clueless about what they were.

"I don't know," I said softly as I open my eyes; watching his fingers played with my chin.

"You too are as clueless as I am," he said as he moved his hand away from my chin disappointedly.

"I'm sorry I can't help you," I told him..

"There is nothing for you to be sorry about beautiful," he said.

My cheek became red hearing him described me in such ways.

"No," I said softly; not for him to hear as I shook my head reminding myself, he was not my mate, but Cindy's.

"What is wrong?" he asked me worried.

"Nothing," I answered him.

Ares smiled at me. Seeing he was harmful; I wanted to free him from the cell, but first I had to let Frank knew Ares would never hurt anyone.

"I don't understand what these feelings are and why we both share the same feeling," Ares said, eager to know what they were.

I too wanted to know and feel sad none of us know.

"Who are you?" he asked me.

I lower my head sadly; wishing he had inquired me another question. For I knew not who I was.

"Can I have your name please?" Ares begged me.

I continue to lower my head a shame not wanting to tell him I had no name. For I was a wolf without a name.

"We both share a wondrous feeling and not having your name will somehow kill me," Ares continues to beg me.

I slowly raised my head, now staring at him with tears in my eyes. Ares reached out to me cupping my face.

"Why do you cry? he asked me worriedly. I only wish to know your name."

"I have no name," I told him as I sobbed, staring into his bright green eyes.

"I do not understand," he said. How can you be born without a name?

I touched his hands resting on my cheek, gently removing them. I was tired of explaining to everyone about my past and wanted to leave the cell. Ares held my hand pulling me to the bars of the cell that our lips almost touched.

"I am sorry if I upset you in any way," he apologizes, gently removing his hand from me turning his back sadly.

My wolf hated I disappointed him, giving me a bad feeling within my stomach.

"I was born of **** and killed my mother while she gave birth to me," I told him the true reason for being nameless.

Ares turned around quickly; allowing his long beautiful red hair to blow behind him; hearing what I had said.

Quickly he came close to me holding the bars of the cell that separated us. He lowers his head, allowing his hair to fall against his entire face preventing me from seeing his beautiful green eyes. My body jumped frighteningly as I saw him raised his head swiftly and started to squeeze the bar of the cell as if he wanted to break it angrily.

"Are these people here, the one punishing you for something you had nothing to do with?" he asked me angrily.

I lower my head while a strange smiled appeared on my face. I had no idea why I had smiled, but deep down I was happy he was against my horrible past.

"Why do you smile when you're being treated like no one by them," he cursed angrily.

I raised my head meeting his green eyes again; now seeing great worries on his face.

"Come with me to my land and I'll protect you. I am born an alpha and no one will dear to hurt you," he told me.

I was surprised at what he said.

"You're an alpha," I repeated worriedly.

"Don't be scare of me," he said. "I will never hurt you, only the others outside should be."

"No, no," I told him. "They are my friend. They are not the ones who hurt me."

My body had started to shiver knowing who he truly was.

Ares saw the fearful look I had started to give him as I walked backward away from him.

"I am not an alpha as yet," he said. "When my father is no longer, I will step in as the new ruler of his pack."

I stood away from him as thoughts filled my head. What if his father finds out he is missing and come searching for him? I worried. My first encounter with an alpha was not so good. I did not want to be in any more trouble with another alpha finding out we had his son locked up in a cell.

"Please try to calm down, being a born alpha does not mean I am dangerous," he tried to make me feel relaxed around him again.

"If you're still having that feeling you know I will never hurt you," he told me.

I looked down on my chest, slowly moving my hand to my heart; again, feeling the wonderful feeling.

"See I will never hurt you," he again said as I watched my hand, as I gently moved it back and forwards against my chest.

"My mother died too while giving birth to me," Aries told me.

I raised my head quickly; surprised by what he said.

"Did they abuse you as well?" I had to ask him.

"My father an alpha took care of me and too his Luna," he said.

I was happy he had a wonderful life, but sad I never got the opportunity to.

Ares looked at me melancholy. Seeing how sad I had now become. Gently, he pushed his right hand between the bar of the cell, calling me as he stares into my eyes only.

I lower my head staring at his hand. Soon I found my feet taking one step slowly until our hands touched. He smiled at me and lowered his eyes staring at my small hand resting in the palms of his large hands. His thumb runs over my hand, allowing my body to shiver. He again raised his head meeting my eyes, with a bright beautiful smile. My lips returned his smile.

His left hand ran across the side of my face parting my long red hair. I close my eye enjoying the soothing touch of his hand.

"I don't know, but I think you are my mate," Aries said with his sweet voice.

I open my eyes, surprise.

Pushing myself away from him. Knowing he was Cindy's and not mine.