Sammy POV.
I started crying, I hated being forced, even if it’s just being scented by my mate, I could smell her on me now. She left the room closing the door behind her, I moved to the bed and sat there, just crying my heart now, did I do a bad decision now? Would she hurt me? Would she force herself on me, like she just forced being marked by her.
I still haven’t accepted her as mine, if I reject her, would she declare war for revenge? I was too afraid to start a war between our packs, but now I’m being miserable around her. I was feeling so low, tired, and exhausted, I ended up falling asleep on her bed. I knew it was hers since it smells of her, no one else, just her, so that means she doesn’t sleep with anyone? Or maybe not in her own bed.
When I woke up, I was still groggy, I rubbed my eyes tiredly, I wanted to go back home, go back to Alvin’s room for some cuddling while he tells me it’s okay and nothing could hurt me with him around. Sadly there was no Alvin around here, it was just me in the room, I got up and saw her! she was in the same room as me, well it’s her room too but I didn’t want her to see me with my eyes puffed out with tears.
“Had a good nap little one?” she asks me. I just shrug, not really feeling like talking yet, she smiles and sits next to me. It’s the first time I see her smiling, she sat next to me and gave me a hug, at least she wasn’t trying to scent me again.
“I want to talk about the rules with you,” she says, of course, there are rules from her, would she just lock me here now?
“Your rules are simple, don’t hide things from me, obey me, no going out without my permission. Be polite to me and others, and finally, this is an important rule, call me Mommy” she says.
Okay, say what?? I’m not a little, I know what a little is, I’m not one! Some alphas use that to help with how dominant they are but I’m not.
“I’m not calling you mommy!” I say in a defiant voice. she raises a brow at that but I’m not going back.
“Call me anything but mommy or mama and I’ll have your bum-bum for it” she threatens casually, she is one cold-hearted alpha, why did I expect anything else from her. I just huff and turn my face to the other side, away from her, I’m not calling her mommy.
“Look at me,” she says in a firm voice but I ignore her.
“Sammy I said look at mommy,” she says in a firmer voice, she’s just getting more cold with every second. When I still ignore her, she holds my chin and forces me to turn toward her making our eyes meet.
“When I call you little one you reply. I’m only letting it past because it’s your first day around here,” she says, I feel my eyes tearing up again, she saw the tears and her eyes softened her bruising grip of my chin turned softer. She gets closer to me, kissing my tears away, I tried to move but she wouldn’t let me. My wolf side was enjoying her touch, he wanted my mate’s love, but I knew she’s the one who made me cry in the first place.
“Let’s go have some dinner,” she says, moving from one almost sensitive person and back to her cold ways, back to business.
She doesn’t give me much of a chance to accept or refuse, she gets up from the bed and drags me with her, she walks us to a dining table, it was just the same girl from before, her beta.
“Ohh look at you two lovebirds,” she says in a happy singing voice.
Keira, my mate she got a chair for me, made sure to sit me down, pushed me back closer to the table, before she took her own seat, she fixed a plate first, cutting the food to smaller size before placing it in front of me. I remember Vic doing the same for his mate, sometimes he’ll go as far as sitting her in his lap and feeding her, I was good in my own set.
“Eat little one” Keira orders when I just moved my food around, I wasn’t hungry. I kept messing with the food, she was about to say something else when Faith stopped her, she just became my most favorite person around here.
Once the food torture was over, we went back to her room, she said she had some work to do but I have to go to sleep. I didn’t argue or reply to her, I just went to bed, I cried myself to sleep that night.