《The Feral, Alpha K》THIRTEEN
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I had spent the next couple days alone in the cabin, reading and tending to the green house. Valnush had stopped by to bring groceries, I had asked her if she knew anything about the child I had found and surprisingly she had answers. He was recovering, he had gotten help and was currently being taken care of. I really wanted to see him, but the male hasn't been back in days. So I never had the opportunity to ask.
I had wanted to ask Valnush to take me to him but I knew he'd be pissed if I left this cabin without him. I never expected that he wouldn't return. After he forced me to have dinner that night I had fallen asleep in his lap with my head resting against his shoulder. When I had woke up I was in my bed.
I pulled my curls into a ponytail before deciding to make some lunch. I rummaged through the fridge looking for something to cook, after a while spotted the left over rice that I had made yesterday night and decided I would make shrimp fried rice.
Once I had all the ingredients out I skipped over to the living room. I grabbed the remote and put on a YouTube playlist. I sang along to the songs as cooked, stirring the rice smiling happily at the perfectly sautéed shrimp, corn, green onions egg and rice. I added garlic and soy sauce too.
Suddenly my senses perked up but it was too late, I felt his arms wrap around me as he pressed himself into my back. My breath hitched in response as I felt his breath on my neck.
I said shyly, his body being so close to me after not seeing him for so long was making me nervous. His heavenly scent flooding me completely. I felt my wolf stir in delight, though she has been dormant recently.
His hands trailed up stomach before they slid onto my breast. I gasped loudly as he squeezed them. I took step forward in attempt to free myself from his invasive grasp. I soon realized my actions were foolish because I had just moved closer to the hot stove, trapping myself between the two. I put the spatula down as I shut off the stove.
Why was he doing this? I placed my hands on top of his massive one's as I tried to pry them off. I squeezed my legs together in attempt to hide my shame, I was hoping he couldn't feel my nipples which had hardened under his fondling.
His hands slid to my hips before lifting me up, I squealed as he threw me up slightly, turning me in the process, I landed firmly against his chest with his arms around me while my hands planted on his shoulders for support.
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He placed me down the counter before smoothly stepping between my legs. My hand came up to his cheek as I pulled him closer to me. I smashed my lips to his, kissing him hungrily, no matter how much time we spend together; I always feel empty once he's gone.
Maybe I was obsessed, my infatuation with a man, who treats me unfairly. I would deal with it, it was a blessing. A bond which I thought I'd never have. It wasn't ideal, not with him. But beggars can't be choosers, he is all I have and all I'll ever have.
I felt him smirk against my lips at my eagerness, it's what he wanted. Submission. His lips left mine as he turned his head away from me, I felt my temperature heat up in frustration. I held him tighter as I moved towards his lips capturing them once again.
I moaned out in pure bliss as he deepened the kiss leaning forward hovering over my small form. He nipped my bottom lip as he pulled away making me squeal in pleasure and pain.
His lips landed on my neck sucking and biting all over, my nails dug into his back in response. I felt myself drifting from reality. If this continued I'd be undressing myself and begging for him to take me in a matter of minutes.
Reluctantly he let me go as he nodded. Taking several steps away from me in attempt to calm him breathing. My face was heated, I was sure I was blushing profoundly.
I swung my legs as I chewed happily, Alpha sat across from me eating as well. I thought the food tasted pretty good considering it was my first time making it myself, tasted just like my Momma's.
I wanted to ask him if it tasted fine but I didn't wanna take the risk of my feelings getting hurt. Though I'm sure if was the best or worse thing he'd ever eaten, he'd eat it regardless to spare me. We had finished eating awhile ago, though we continued to sit there in content silence.
He grunted in response, as his eyes fell on me. Watching him lean back in the chair in all his massive beauty was breathtaking. I half expected him to say it but he just stared at me blankly.
I clenched my fist as I bit my lip nervously. He ran his tongue over his teeth before picking up his cup of whiskey and downing it.
I watched intently as he stood up and made his way to the door. My lips pressed into a thin line as he left, I was disappointed. Well, at least I tried.
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Valnush stopped by not too long later, leaving behind the dress I was supposed to wear. She's convinced that I have the Alpha under some sort of spell. I laughed and reassured her that I didn't.
I had showered again and began to get ready. I had braided my hair when it was wet, after it when it dried; it flowed and cascaded in beautiful waves. I paired the red dress with a pair black boots, I didn't have any heals. And I was sure that other woman would be wearing boots. The snow outside was thick and the temperature was dropping each day.
I heard the door open and slam close, I took this as a cue to make my way downstairs. I couldn't help the smile that spread across my face. my eyes widened open in shock as I stared at the beast in front of me.
A massive man with a pale white eye paired with a dark green one, and scarred face. I greeted as I bowed my head, breaking eye contact from his heavy gaze. Why was Alpha K's father here?
I felt a chill run through me. I had to think, I must be careful. He couldn't find out that I was mated to Alpha K. If I slip up I'm sure he'd slaughter me right here.
What could he want? I had never expected him to just waltz in here. He laughed sinisterly as he took a powerful step towards me. The floor creaked under the weight of his boots.
He sneered out as I took a step to the right, moving towards the living room, doing my best to keep distance between us.
I stuttered as I continued to take steps away. At this point we were circling each other, the couch between us was my only protection.
I brought my eyes to meet his, I couldn't let him intimidate me. If I acted natural he couldn't suspect me.
His eyes hardened on me as he body began to tense. My heart sank in devastation. I was going to die, he already knew who I was to Alpha K. I had to do something.
I was shaking visibly, almost unable to keep my legs moving. I wanted to curl up in a ball and cry, his tone overpowering me forcing me to submit. I was no match for him.
I whispered, my lips pressed together as tears brimmed my eyes.
He sneered again, the volume of his voice making me flinch.
He raised an eyebrow as his pacing stopped. He turned, posture still hostile as he glared towards me.
I rambled out, I couldn't hide how angry I was with situation. So many lives were lost as packs fought against the North. One of the few lessons I had remembered from school.
I wasn't aware of any stigma's between the regions of packs, all we were taught was that the North was greedy and wanted to conquer the rest. I couldn't dwell on this piece of information, I needed answers.
I questioned lowly as I took tiny steps towards the kitchen, maybe if I got a knife I could wound him enough to escape.
He laughed out coldly, his eyes bore into mine as they turned to a chilling obsidian black, his body began to convulse on the verge of shifting.
The tears that were threatening to spill rummaged over, I shrieked in despair as I collapsed to the floor.
I cried out before slapping my hand over my mouth. Deep down I knew it, I had known. It just seemed to close for it to be the case.
I needed to get up, I needed to get help. I was crying hysterically, the need to pass out had began to flood my brain.
I pulled myself up quickly before grabbing a knife off the stand. I pointed it towards him with shaky hands.
He snapped viciously as he visibly lost control. I watched in horror as his bones snapped sickly as he growled out. Where was that male when I needed him! I was going to die by the hands of his father. My grip on the knife tightened before realization hit me. I slashed the knife against my palm as I yelped out.
He had sensed my pain once, maybe it would work again. Alpha Dom's skin sprouted long black sharp threads of fur, his body transitioning into something so horrifying that I couldn't believe my eyes.
Never had I seen a beast on two feet with human like characteristics. This wasn't a wolf in was far worse. He threw the couch out of his way as began charging towards me. I pointed the knife towards him as I closed my eyes, I couldn't bare to look at him anymore. This was it, my tragic ending.
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