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

mate but

possibility

He is our mate.

voice was stronger

like you always

my face in the

know, I don't do

faded away at the end

and I could no

to me because she usually

angrily as I was once again

isn't be there

can't blame her for our

my fault

my fault for getting abducted and

My fault.

"I wanna go home."

tears, my heart aching

Bang.

when the bedroom door opened

crack sound

I saw the man of my

whole frame almost

stance strong

ragged as if he had ran for miles

angry and he

from brown to golden, his claws out which he dug them into his thighs, showing just how close to

like he would tear my poor

desperate attempt to console myself as I held my breath when

if he had just found

Me.

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

look he gave me was challenging, a challenge I

stayed glued to my place until he stopped

leg to bring my legs apart that

gulped obliging to what

was not to provoke him further and make him more angry

a thin line and my eyes cast downward not meeting his cold and rage

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

eyes cast downward, looking at his black shoes and the white

but I could feel his anger rolling

say something but

the silence

when I couldn't stand it anymore I broke the

to go

a mere whisper but I knew he heard it loud and clear because his whole stance grew

He breathed out roughly.

up the courage to

fingers nervously waiting for him

growled lowly,

swallowed my fear but I still

don't have the courage

my chin, harshly lifting my head

"I said.Look.At.Me"

grounded the

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