Dangerous Invincible

It's been a week since I was stuck here, in this mansion.

It felt like years had passed since I came here.

I haven't seen anything else other than the walls and grand antique pieces in the mansion.

Xerxes doesn't allow me outside and I didn't fight him to let me because he never made me feel like I'm his mate, he never made me feel like I am his equal, he never made me feel like we're suppose to be together forever and he never made me feel like I have a right to fight with him.

He doesn't talk much and spends almost all of his time when he's at home in his study office.

He wouldn't let anyone enter not even me.

If he needed any thing he would asked Lucy and that was it.

The only contact I have of the outside world is through Lucy.

She fills me in on everything that was going on in and around the pack.

Lisa visits only once a week that is, Sunday.

Xerxes doesn't know about that, he thinks she come along with her mother to give Lucy a helping hand in her work.

I miss my old pack and my parents terribly.

I wanna go back home and be with them.

I want to be with my family and not here where I feel like I am not even wanted.

I wish Xerxes would let me at least visit them or let them visit me.

I will have to talk to him about it.

I just wish he would let me.

tok Lucy went back to the pack house leaving me alone in this huge mansion which neither feels like home nor anyway near cosy.

It was cold just like the owner himself.

I heard the front door opened and ran towards it from the kitchen where I was heating our dinner.

I smiled brightly when I saw Xerxes.

He pulled his coat off of him and hung it on the coat hanger.

"Welcome.Dinner is ready.’’ I said causing him to look at me and grunt out a okay.

I swirled on my heels and walked in the direction of the kitchen with him in tow.

I smiled a little.

He seemed to be not in a bad mood but at the same time that's his normal face so I can't say anything.

He sat down on the stool and I took our dinner out from the oven when it beeped.

I had already arranged two plates for us so I started filling his plate then mine.

I handed him his plate and he took it.

He said

"You're welcome"

sitting down on the stool beside

our

our plates to the sink while he walked out of the

sighed losing my opportunity to talk to him about visiting my old

quietly and peeked out of the kitchen door to see where

him getting in his

will be in there for a

I will talk to him about it when he's

go and talk with him but deep down I know I

he wouldn't allow but I won't know for sure if

plates were washed, dried

cotton shorts nervous at the thought of

on, he's not

He's your mate.

voice was heard in my head after which she

head agreeing with

to him, now or

to

study

once again on my shorts before curling my right hand in a loose fist to knock on

Knock, knock.

little thing as I waited patiently for him to

in deeply when I heard

"Come in"

knob opening the door halfway, enough

were zeroed on a file in his hand as his eyes scanned everything that was printed on the sheet of white

desk and stood opposite of him behind

look up to acknowledge

for him to look at me or at least let me know that he knows I was

didn't say anything

eyes fixated on the file

He turned the page.

"What is it?"

without glancing at

shuffled a little nervous

really want to..but

sure how to start or how to talk without making

the file down

gaze cold

don't have all night,

deep as he held

heart fluttered a little when he addressed

and hearing him say my name gave me

kept this feelings aside for a moment and

visit my old

looking down at my shoe and

say anything but picked the file back up

"No."

a finality in