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

maybe your mate but not

sniffled wondering about the possibility of me

He is our mate.

was stronger than it ever

like you always

my face in the sheets successfully drowning my

don't do it

faded away at the end and then it

clear and I could no longer hear

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

cried angrily as I

isn't be there when I

can't blame her for our weak

was my

my fault for getting abducted and not

My fault.

"I wanna go home."

my eyes wet with tears, my heart

Bang.

the bed in fright when the bedroom door opened with much unnecessary force and

heard a crack sound causing

saw the man of my thoughts-

frame almost

stance strong and

if he had ran for miles but I

was angry and he was barely contenting

out which he

of him looking like he would tear my poor tiny frame into pieces if

in a desperate attempt to console myself as I held my breath when he

walk was slow, predator like as if he had just found

Me.

up from the bed and away from him but one look

I would

to my place until he stopped walking, he stood before me,

bring my

obliging to what

was not to provoke him further and make him more angry than he already

eyes cast downward not meeting his cold

and I couldn't help but feel kind of tingly despite of feeling utter fear

black shoes and the white rug that covered

couldn't see his expression but I could feel his anger rolling off of him

would say something but he

and the silence only added to my discomfort and made me feel

when I couldn't stand it

want to

he heard it loud and clear because his whole stance grew stiff than he

He breathed out roughly.

couldn't master up the courage

bringed my fingers nervously waiting

at me." He growled lowly, his voice strained and

my fear but I still couldn't look up at

don't have

forward and gripped my chin, harshly lifting my head to look

"I said.Look.At.Me"

the