Before I could indulge more and get lost in the sensations, he abruptly pulled away from the kiss, making me whimper loudly at the loss of his lips.
I tried to get a hold of my emotions, trying to not feel what I was feeling right then. I opened my eyes slowly to see him looking at me intensely. He did not have any wicked smile or victorious look on his face that I had expected to see. He freed my hands slowly and moved a foot away from me.
"What the hell are you talking about? And who are you to decide if I want you as my mate or not?" Mace said with a hint of anger and hurt in his voice.
Truth to be told, I was kind of flustered after hearing his question. Only if he knew. He needed to know. Getting rejected is never good. I would never do to him what happened to me. But I was not so sure that he would not either. It was just a matter of time before he realized my identity and situation to reject me. No one wanted a powerless Luna for their pack.
I licked my lips softly, to give him a reply, I didn't know what, a piece of my mind? Anything. I just needed him to stop dragging me around & get this thing over with.
But as I did so, I heard a low grumble in his chest. Just as I was about to answer him, the bell rang indicating that the period.
Mace closed his eyes in irritation, and I gave a sigh of relief inwardly. I started backing up slowly, but suddenly, Mace grabbed my waist and pulled me to his chest.
"This is not over, India. I will see you after school. Wait for me. Wait. For. Me. Alright?" He glared into my eyes insistingly and repeated each word with determination. "And one more thing, I do not want to see any idiot anywhere near you from now on, understood?"
I nodded my head silently in acceptance to get him off my back and tried to remove his hands from my waist in a futile, hurried attempt but he grabbed me once again more tightly and pulled me in a tight hug. I felt him inhale my scent deeply while resting his face in my neck.
Firstly, I felt totally odd but then after a beat or two it started feeling
really good.Though the hug felt nice but his breath in my neck were making me feel ticklish. I bent my neck where his head was inhaling my scent to stop feeling the tickle and tried to move away from him.
He noticed my attempt and I felt his hands clutching my waist more tightly, almost painfully and his face moving away from my neck to look at my face.
I was surpised that he left me this easily but when I saw his face, he was looking at me with anger again. What have I done now?
I felt his hands clutching my arms tightly and pulling me closer in his chest. He spoke in a hushed angry tone, "Why can't you accept me? I can not even hug you now? Am I not even this much worthy of you? Are you feeling repulsive of my touch? Tell me, why are you flinching away from me? Is my touch that bad?"
My voice was literally shaking when I replied, "N-No. It is not. It is not like that!"
But he did not seem to understand. Confusion mixed with anger covered his face as he pulled me closer to body to growl angrily, "Then tell me what it is? Why are you flinching away from me, my touch?"
I contemplated my options but then felt like that lying to him or dodging him would be the best mistake that I could make in my life cause he was not anywhere near calming down. So pushing all the stupid ideas that were running through my head which were telling me to run like hell for my life from the angry wolf standing in front of me, I replied,
"Ac-actually, I- I was fe- feeling ticklish." Damn! Why am I stuttering so much in front of him?
Just as I uttered those words, I saw his anger vanishing like magic. Like he was never even angry. Hi lips quirked up and spread in a wide smile. A chuckle lefg his lips as a clear wave of happiness and naughtiness came on his face. My face became flushed in a deep shade of red.
Before I could understand the speed of his mood swing, he grabbed me again in a hug and smashed his face in my neck. I felt him rubbing his face in my neck more hardly. It felt so damn ticklish that a giggle escaped my lips as I became a squirming mess in his arms.
I tried pulling away from his hug. After a few tries he finally took mercy on me & freed me. Not taking another chance on his carzy hands and well.. mouth instantly ran away from there.
Halfway through the gate, when I turned around to look at him, I saw him smiling widely, staring at me.
I felt a good giddy feeling spreading through my veins. Strangely enough, I wanted that look of him on me for a lifetime.
It was study period, so I went to sit in the library. What had happened just a while ago with Mace, just rocked my world. I could not help myself from drowning deep in the thoughts. Wow, I mean it has been just a week since I moved here, a day since I started my school and for some completely unbelievable reason, in my first class only, I met my mate, and just not a few minutes ago I was being kissed the hell out by him. SHIT!!!!!!!! Oh, how I wish to replay that kiss, again and again and again in my head. I LOVED that kiss. No one had kissed me before and if every kiss with Mace is like that, I can kiss him for hours. That kiss was, AMAZING! He really wants me as his mate. He is my mate! I saw the things that I had never seen in anyone's eyes before and well, I had completely dropped the idea of ever seeing those in someone's eyes for me. He had the love, the desire, the possessiveness for me in his eyes. It was like he would kill anyone to get me, a
He was sitting on the sofa. One leg up on the other knee. He had that same signature look of intensity pointed straight towards me. Shit! He is angry. Damn angry. I was counting on my chances to run from there but my feet were glued to the floor. Though my mind screaming at me to get my ass out of that place as fast as I can but my damn legs were rooted to the damn floor. I couldn't make them move! His stare didn't leave me for a second. It was as if he knew what he was doing to my head & my body but was still enjoying my reaction to his presence. Suddenly he stood up straight and started walking towards me. I wanted space. I wanted him as far away from me a
I gave my reply in the same angry tone as his, and well... the anger brought out the best cursing words that I was suppressing from the moment I met him,“First of all, you do not even know one god damn thing about me other than my name so you definitely do not have any right to go crazy on me or accuse me. Secondly, don't you dare to talk about my parents like that, without knowing anything about them, not knowing anything about what kind of situation I am in, you blurted out whatever things your head made up about me. They are not even in this god damn world. Stop disrespecting them! And lastly, ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR GOD DAMN MIND? A fucking LIBRARY! NOT A STRIPPER BAR! Did you even listen to your words, what you just spat out without thinking twice? If you think that I work in a bookstore because I like all the manly attention that I get, then so be it. I DO NOT CARE and I don't give a damn about wh
The bond of his hands & the stubborn attitude of his was getting on my nerves. And in that moment I really, really hated my weakness in front of his alpha strength.Even though my words and actions were not having any effect on his stubborn ass, I still tried,"I SAID I DON'T WANT TO EAT ANYTHING. Just leave me alone...!"To my frustration, instead of getting angry or annoyed, he seemed to enjoy the more I struggled. His face had that kind of emotion which said that he thought it was cute that I was trying to shrug of a wolf when I knew I was not more than a helpless rabbit in front of his strength.To my frustration, he smiled at me cutely and instead of trying to stop my struggles, his right hand entered inside my shirt from the back and reached till the underside
When I woke up, I was alone in the bed. All tangled up in the covers with a pillow tightly pressed to my chest.Was I dreaming about Mace? Was it really just my imagination having Mace at home and sleeping with me? Was I going mad for not having a mate in reality?But all my assumptions died when I saw Mace coming out of the bathroom. He had only a towel wrapped around his waist and water was dripping from his hairs while little droplets were dancing on his chest and torso.Geezzzz... He is Hot!!"Like what you see?" Suddenly came Mace's teasing voice in my ears.I did not even realise that I was gazing at Mace like a hawk. All my senses came back (thankfully!) with Mace's mocking tone.
I choked on my coffee and looked at him horrified-"Wh- What?""Today is Lucas's birthday. He invited both of us to his party.""Ohh. I'm not going there. I'll say sorry to Lucas.""We ARE going to this party and I'm taking you there. I'm taking you for shopping after breakfast and in evening we're going to the party."Shittt!!! Why was he so bent on to take me to this party? I could never go to this party. First, I had school and a job. Second, there would be so many pack members and rich people. I couldn't even afford all my daily expenses, how would I afford the shopping expenses and what about a gift? I don't belong with them, so I should stay away from them.
I did not even realize when we reached home. I was so tipsy that Mace had to carry me bridal style all the way up to the bedroom but he did not seem to mind. In fact, he was smiling at my childish behavior and was enjoying it like I was the most hilarious person on the earth.Mace told me to sit on the bed and then started to remove his own clothes. Leaving his boxers on he came to me and then whoooshhh.. my dress was on the floor. I immediately sighed out in relief while I stood half naked in my underwear shamelessly. Getting drunk had made me more confident than I would have ever been in my sober self.Mace pulled me towards the sofa. He sat there and then pulled me onto his lap. I was clinging to him like my life depended on him. The feel of his naked body against mine was divine. I felt like could stay like this forever.
Daniel's P.O.VMeanwhile at the Dark Moon Pack-A hard thrust of his big member made the poor girl scream from his merciless assault. His thick girth and slamming thrusts were driving her crazy. The merciless strokes were making her feel dizzy. His mouth suckled and licked on her white throat hungrily, his teeth bit down on the skin, leaving red bruises. He was out of control. Like a wild animal, he had lost control over his mind and body.His sweat beads were dripping on her chest as he continued the slamming of his cock in her tight channel. He wanted to pour all of his frustration, jealousy, and anger on the whore who was screaming in pleasure under him.What the fuck had he done? Rejected his own mate for some power? It's been three long months since Indy's departure from this pack, but her absence wa