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

possibility of me

He is our mate.

was stronger

go away.Disappear like you

hid my face in the sheets

I don't do it

faded away at the end

mind was clear and I could no

she usually

cried angrily as I was once

wolf isn't be there

blame her for our weak

my

was my fault for getting

My fault.

"I wanna go home."

tears, my heart aching and I was

Bang.

the bedroom door opened with much unnecessary force and

even heard a crack sound

man of my thoughts- Xerxes standing and looking

frame almost

strong and

he had ran

and he was barely

which he dug them into his thighs, showing just

to my throat at the sight of him looking like he would tear my poor tiny frame into pieces if I made one wrong

sheets in a desperate attempt to console myself as I held my

predator like as if he

Me.

closer towards me, I made a slight movement to get up from the bed and away from him but one look from him made me

he gave me was challenging, a challenge I

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

his right leg to bring my legs apart that was

gulped obliging to

do in this situation was not to provoke him further

thin line and my eyes cast

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

had my eyes cast downward, looking at his black shoes and the white rug that covered

could feel his anger rolling

he would say something

don't know and the silence only added to my discomfort and made me feel

between us and when I

want to go

a mere whisper but I knew he heard it loud and clear because

He breathed out roughly.

up the courage to raise my head and meet

bringed my fingers nervously waiting for him to

at me." He growled lowly,

I swallowed my fear but I still couldn't look

have the courage

my chin, harshly lifting my head to look at

"I said.Look.At.Me"

grounded the words