32. Limits
YILEYNA
‘Obviously. There’s no way a wolf-less female would be worth anything more to me than to be an object to use and discard when I’m done.’
His words rang in my mind, and I sighed as I locked the door quietly behind me. I looked around my cabin, feeling exhausted, and dropped onto the bed. His scent still lingered. I closed my eyes, not wanting to think about anything, but I couldn’t stop the thoughts from swirling in my mind. At times, it was as if he cared… and then at others… I curled into a ball, taking deep, steady breaths.
I would not let it affect me.
A light knock on the door made me sigh.
“I’m trying to get some sleep. What is it?” I called out, really not wanting to talk to anyone, but I knew it was Charlene.
“Open up darling.” Her soft voice came.
Sighing, I got up, unlocking the door and getting back into bed. I heard the door open and Charlene sigh softly as she locked the door, then sat down on the bed.
“I’m angry at you, Leyna.” Her soft voice came. I sighed, pulling the blanket down from my face and looked over at her, feeling guilty.
“I know.”
“Theon, want to share?” I sighed and sat up; this was a conversation I knew was going to happen at some point.
“Not really.” I mumbled, keeping my arms hidden under the blanket. I didn’t need her worrying over my injuries.
“Since when?” She asked quietly.
“Since the festival.” I muttered, staring down at the blanket. I heard her gasp, and I looked up to see the wave of sadness in her eyes.
“Since then and you didn’t tell me?”
“He didn’t want anyone to know,” I whispered, feeling ever so guilty.
“But… not even me?” She asked, I don’t think I had ever felt worse.
“I’m sorry, I truly am my queen.” I whispered.
“When I told you he was interested in you, you vehemently denied it!” She exclaimed, as if suddenly remembering that and frowning at me.
“I know! But I’m sorry… Are you… Umm, are you ok with it?” I asked, knowing that she had liked Theon for ages too. “I know it’s stupid that I’m asking this now... After stuff happened…”
I felt awful.
“I want to say I am, I mean, I’m jealous too! But I’m just a bit concerned… Are you sure he’s serious? I don’t want you to get hurt.” She replied, ending hesitantly.
His words rang in my mind, and I lay back down. “We have an agreement, it’s just physical.” I replied quietly. Her eyes softened, and she sighed.
“You know, I would say go get it girl, and enjoy that piece of sexiness while you can, but why do I feel like you will get hurt?” She asked softly.
“I won’t, I know he considers me nothing more than trash.” I said, feeling my stomach twist at those words.
Then why was I allowing him to have me, when he couldn’t even respect me? I remembered our moment from down in the hold, the way he playfully tickled me and licked my foot. Do you do that to someone you consider trash? Maybe? I didn’t know.
Charlene moved over and wrapped her arms around me tightly as she slipped under the blanket beside me.
“Goddess, this bed smells of him!” She yelped.
I couldn’t resist the smile that cross my lips as I rested my head on her shoulder.
“Well, he did sleep here for a bit.” I giggled.
“Wait, did you do the deed in here?!”
“No, relax! We’ve only done it once.”
We didn’t do much on this bed, and what we did do, she didn’t need to know.
“Once? On the night of the festival?”
I nodded.
“Yeah…”
good? He seems rough if your neck is anything to go by.”
you have
admitted, staring at the ceiling.
claimed by my friend, the least you can do is share the details. Wait! Wait… is he big?” She
I haven’t really seen it much, it was all just so fast…” I frowned, thinking we had actually only fucked once… For someone
with a gentle smile, brushing my hair off my face before
whilst I couldn’t help but mull
and I had stayed in bed, saying I wasn’t feeling too great. Ailema had delivered some food, but aside from that, I had decided to stay in my room. I just needed a little space, if Patrick and Valentin knew about us, then
up and make sure there were no splinters from the wooden crates stuck in my arms. Charlene had spent most of the afternoon with me, but I had lied that I
cast shadows on the wall from where it hung in a bracket, the slight sway of the ship was lulling
of sleep vanishing, and I sat
time to entertain you.” I said, trying to keep my voice
his short
alone.” I added icily,
smelled like coffee he
He placed the two mugs down and crossed his arms
is saying you’re not well. What’s wrong with you?
gave him a
all you care about.” I hissed, raising my
you can show yourself out,
took hold of them, twisting my arms in front of him so he could get a look at the injuries. He brushed his thumb gently over the part that had almost healed, sending little
yanked free
coldly, glaring into
such a beautiful shade, look so cold?
“No.”
he looked down at it,
His eyes met mine, but I looked away, trying to mask my emotions the
I wanted him gone. I heard the door open and shut. I kicked the blanket
get it back, or is
He shut and locked the door, slipping the key into his pocket, only making me even angrier.
touching me.” I hissed, feeling my anger
disinfectant or whatever it was onto the gauze, he dabbed it surprisingly gently over my
hissed and he paused, glancing up at me as if waiting for permission to continue.
not. Why be so gentle when you are
were partially healed. I was clenching my jaw to stop myself from
“Yileyna!”
stopping me from doing further damage to my arm. A flicker
done enough.”
so angry at him as I
I said
else? That, I won’t tolerate. I may have agreed to give myself to you, but I have not agreed for you to ruin my reputation. Now get the fuck out, seriously, I think I never should have ever
eyes flashed and he
back.” He tossed the gauze on the bed
him with a snap. I cradled my sore arm, trying my best to control my emotions.He tried to help me… He was cleaning my
know, deep down, he had his hot and cold moments, but I couldn’t
pushed the box he had brought in onto the floor, not caring as its contents spilt across the floor and I
down on the bed, refusing to cry. I turned on my side, my eyes falling
For us…
the havoc of emotions inside of me.I don’t know what
two days, I avoided being alone with Theon like a wolf avoiding silver and wolfsbane. I stayed with Charlene when
to accompany me to watch as well. Theon would make one of the men
could feel his intense gaze upon me, but I didn’t entertain him. However, even then, the emotions coursing through me. Every time our eyes connected, I felt the intense rush
chances that he would break my walls once
sea shanty, I refused. Mom said my voice was
wasn’t that I didn’t enjoy singing,
to being in dangerous waters, apart from the occasional moments when she was allowed to come above deck or to train, she was kept inside, and I
a lot more time trying to talk to Theon. He would reply, but by the end of the first day, it was obvious he had grown tired of her and made
us, it felt good to not have to
what she meant, that sometimes he seemed to look at her with hatred. But it was fleeting and I often doubted if it was just my mind playing
was just venting all his
than willing to cater to his needs. Although that made my chest squeeze, I was not going to let it bother me. We shall see what happens
a white top with a black corset around my waist and pants. I enjoyed the wind
the discussion Theon, Flynn, Aeon, Sam, Ryan, and Raiden were having, and it captured my attention. I swear this
advise it.” Aeon
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