The Alpha strides into my room, his footsteps echoing loudly. I’m filled with fear as he notices the wallpaper and the letter in my hand, snatching it from me.
“Who gave this to you?” His gaze is furious. I retreat from the room, trembling, and he doesn’t try to stop me.
“Come here.” He says, motioning for me to return to my initial position, but I stand my ground by the door.
“Please, don’t be afraid.” He says in a calm voice. “Just tell me who gave this to you, or did you draw it yourself?”
I vigorously shake my head, unable to speak.
“I didn’t draw it, please.” I affirm, and he gulps, nodding before gripping the wallpaper between his palms. With clenched jaws, he tears it apart despite my shock.
“Why’d you do that?” I ask sincerely, moving to stop him. He resists, tearing it into pieces but preserving the section with the plan, slipping it into his pocket.
“Don’t leave! You have to pay for this!” I yell, pounding his chest. Fear grips me, knowing those men might return and he won’t be there to protect me. He stares, silent, as I continue to hit his chest until I send him staggering into the wall. His mood shifts, and my words falter as I notice the change in his demeanor.
He advances toward me, his anger palpable as he grabs me firmly, locking his gaze with mine as if delivering a dire warning. For a moment, he remains silent, then he hurls a heavy luggage at the door, securing it against potential intruders with ease. I marvel at his strength, reminded once again of his status as an Alpha.
His touch becomes invasive, pressing against my chest, studying my response. I try not to react, but as he increases the pressure, I furrow my brow, feeling uncomfortable.
His warning echoes sternly, and he leaves me, causing me to collapse to the cold floor. Determined, I slide towards him, wrapping my arms around his legs, causing him to stumble down with me. I meet his furious gaze as he pulls me back up.
Pinning me against the wall, I feel suffocated as he presses against me aggressively. His actions are invasive, causing me to scream, but he dismisses my protests. Suddenly, he pulls down my pajamas, leaving me in just my underwear, my body now positioned to accommodate his desire. He whispers in my ear, “I don’t want to hear a word.”
I groan softly as his touch sends shivers down my spine, feeling trapped against the wall. His actions intensify, his erection teasing my clit, making it impossible for me to escape. Tears well up in my eyes as I beg him to stop.
“I don’t want to hear a word!” He bellows, spanking me harshly, the pain becoming more unbearable. Despite the fear of what’s to come, I can’t help but wonder what Alex would think. My voice trembles as I speak, my clothes mysteriously gone, leaving me vulnerable and exposed. I squint, taking in his chiseled physique, realizing he’s determined to claim me against my will.
Feeling his intensity, I muster the courage to speak up, suggesting he let his friend be the first. As he responds to my suggestion, I seize the opportunity to pivot away from the wall, narrowly avoiding potential harm. Despite our seemingly fitting physicality, I refuse to surrender to him.
My heart remains steadfastly loyal to Alex, unwilling to betray him by yielding to another’s advances. I glance at him, noting the imposing presence of his erection, but I remain resolute in my decision.
He pushes me against the wall once more, but this time I drop to my knees, facing him directly. By presenting my chest instead of my backside, I make it clear that I won’t submit to him in this way.
He rubs his member and requests oral sex.
“Oral?” I inquire, feigning ignorance to his terminology. I contemplate escaping, but fear his potential aggression and advance towards my rear.
“I possess the authority to claim you as my mate. Though you’re destined for Alex, a Ghost Wolf, my actions supersede even the moon goddess’s jurisdiction.” He asserts. “Service me orally, or face consequences.”
Fearing his potential assault, I divert my gaze to his endowment, momentarily amused, yet realizing I’m alone and vulnerable.
As the situation escalates, I feel his member in my mouth, emitting a repulsive odor. Despite my instinct to withdraw, he forcefully pushes deeper, gripping my hair to ensure compliance. Determined to assert myself, I bite down, eliciting a pained groan and a retaliatory blow to my back. Undeterred, I repeat the action, prompting him to release me momentarily. Seizing the opportunity, I attempt to flee, only to be intercepted and carried in his arms, subjected to unwanted attention. His persistence persists as he indulges in unwelcome acts, leaving me vulnerable and apprehensive. With his attention diverted by an unexpected interruption, the outcome remains uncertain, but the ordeal has left me anxious and wary.
To avoid making hasty decisions, I rely on my instincts for guidance. However, conflicting thoughts arise-one urging me to flee, while the other advises staying in bed. While contemplating my next move, Jason unexpectedly enters, firmly securing the door. It seems he has successfully persuaded the intruder. As I attempt to escape the bed, Jason swiftly immobilizes me. Despite my initial shock, I compose myself, realizing our inhuman nature.
“Who was that?” I inquire as Jason positions himself between my legs, preparing to proceed. He applies a substance resembling oil to his genitals before attempting penetration. Ignoring my question, he positions himself at my entrance.
“Are you ready?” Jason’s question jolts through me, sending shockwaves akin to electrocution. His hands roam from my clit to my breasts, his lips pressing against mine. Despite my urge to resist, he persists, laying his weight upon me and caressing my breasts with both hands and tongue.
“Soft. So soft.” He murmurs, his voice laden with anticipation. “I’m ready now.” He declares, positioning himself for penetration. Just as he begins, my mate suddenly materializes beside me, prompting a desperate struggle to push Jason away.
Though visibly surprised by my mate’s presence, Jason refuses to relent. I strike him forcefully, but he responds with a harsh spank to my buttocks, claiming it will “reset” my brain’s functionality.
“I can explain, Alex. I can explain. He…” My words falter as Alex’s voice rises, his disappointment palpable. With a swift motion, I push Jason away, watching as he crashes to the ground.
Determined, I wrap myself in a nearby cloth and approach Alex, meeting his gaze filled with reproach. “It’s me, Clarissa. Your mate.” I plead, pounding my chest. “Will you forgive me?”
“What did you do to her?!” Alexander roars, lunging towards Jason with relentless fury. Each blow is fueled by his anger, his breath heavy with emotion. I observe anxiously, praying they’ll resolve their conflict without resorting to their primal instincts.
“I have the power. I can do anything I want. Calm down, brother.” Jason retorts, now dressed. I choose to overlook the source of his attire, focusing instead on diffusing the tension between them.
“You know she’s my woman, my mate-yet you dared to overstep your bounds!” Alex’s voice booms with indignation, before softening to a whisper laden with emotion. “Why?”
“I didn’t penetrate. I was about to when you arrived. You got here just in time, man. I’ll give you one more week-if you don’t show up in this world, human or wolf, you’ll lose her. I’ll claim her for myself and satisfy her completely.” Jason threatens, his tone laced with menace.
“And then, all your efforts…” Jason’s gaze travels disdainfully from Alex’s forehead to his feet, punctuated by a mocking stare. “… will be in vain.” With a final kick, he dismisses Alex, leaving him uncertain of his next move. I approach Alex, crouching down to meet his gaze.
“He didn’t touch me. I swear.” I assert in a hushed tone. Jason appears behind me, his touch gentle as he speaks directly to Alex. “But what if I did?” Hechallenges.
I deliver a swift kick to Jason’s groin, causing him to groan in pain, and then I stagger back to the bed. Alex’s laughter brings relief, and I caress his cheek affectionately, planting a kiss on his forehead. “Mate, I belong to you. And only you.” I assure him.
But Jason’s threats persist, even from his position on the bed. “Remember.” He warns ominously, “I give you a week. This place is secure, and you won’t leave this pack house without my knowledge. If you don’t return to this world, you’ll have to find another mate and forsake your destined one.”
“Shut up, Jason. Shut the hell up.” I snap, my fury evident as I glare at him.
“It’s okay, my love. I’ll return tomorrow morning. Just don’t let him know.” Alex whispers in my ear as I hold him close.
“We both know you won’t be back for a while, but I’ll remain faithful until your return.” I assure him. His voice shifts to its authoritative Alpha tone as he declares, “I will return tomorrow. There’s no turning back.”
“Will it still be bloody?” I inquire, pulling away from the embrace and looking at him with concern. He nods solemnly before vanishing into thin air, leaving me stunned with my mouth agape.