Dangerous Invincible

Anger, frustration and hatred.

I never thought I would ever feel these strong emotions towards someone but I felt it.

I feel it, towards him.

These were the emotions that was swirling inside of me as I shut the bedroom room closed.

Tears of frustration and helplessness pooled in my eyes.

This is not how I thought my mate would be.

He was not how my mother had said my mate would be.

He was not.

"You're wrong, mummy"

I whispered angrily wiping the tears that escaped my eyes and trailed down the path of my round cheeks.

I sat down on the edge of the king sized bed.

My hands laying flat, feeling the smoothness and silkiness of the satin covers.

I looked down at the bed covers that was a black satin sheets and I couldn't help but relate the dark shade of the sheets with his soul.

This was not my first time in this room, in fact I've been sleeping here since the day I had arrived here, sometimes with him but most of the time alone, I took note that his room have only two shades.

Black and white.

Blank and dark.

Like his soul, perhaps.

Even though I've been sleeping in this room, I have never once felt like I belong here, never felt it like mine, instead it felt cold and too blank.

Or maybe I felt that way because he never once mentioned this room as ours but just a room.

It hurts so much, his actions, his words and his lack of emotion towards me.

I don't expect him to be good towards me but the least he could do was to be a little more civil towards me.

That's all I want from him.

The way he treats me, no one has ever treated me in such a way.

Without warning, a sob escaped passed my lips as my heart felt heavy.

I rubbed my chest trying to sooth the ache as I felt a longing ache settle there.

I miss my parents and relatives.

I laid down on the bed tiredly as I felt all my energy drown out.

"I miss you Mummy, daddy.’ I whispered staring at the plain white wall blankly.

I don't want him.

He can't be my mate.

He is your mate.

My wolf faint voice was heard at the back of my head.

"No, he is not."

angrily at my

maybe your mate

wondering about the possibility of me not his

He is our mate.

voice was stronger

away.Disappear like

my face in the sheets successfully drowning my

know, I don't do

at the end and then it

was clear and I could no longer hear her voice

longest my wolf had ever talked to me because she usually vanishes away after a few seconds of

I

isn't be there when I

blame her

was my fault

my fault for getting abducted

My fault.

"I wanna go home."

tears,

Bang.

fright when the bedroom door opened with much unnecessary force and made contact with

crack sound causing

I saw the man of my thoughts-

whole frame almost covering

stance strong and

ragged as if he had ran for miles but

angry and he was

from brown to golden, his claws out which he dug

swallowed the bile the rose to my throat at the sight of him looking like he would tear my poor tiny frame into pieces

desperate attempt to console myself as

predator like as if he

Me.

bed

look he gave me was challenging, a challenge I would never

to my place until he

used his right leg to bring my legs apart that

to what

I could do in this situation was not to provoke him further

set in a thin line and my eyes cast downward not meeting his

my parted legs and I couldn't help but feel kind of tingly despite

downward, looking at his black shoes and the white

his expression but I could feel his

would say something but he

know and the silence only added to my

us and when I couldn't stand it anymore

want to

knew he heard it loud and clear

He breathed out roughly.

didn't dare and couldn't master up the courage to raise my head and

bringed my fingers nervously waiting for

me." He growled lowly, his

swallowed my fear but I still

have

gripped my chin, harshly lifting my head

"I said.Look.At.Me"

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