Filed to story: The Alpha King’s Intoxicating Mate
“Oh I can be” I agreed trying not to look at a certain part of his anatomy, but extremely curious about it, “but it’s difficult not to look at something that’s in plain view,” I told him honestly.
He looked thoughtful now. “Really” he murmured, “I wonder if that works both ways?”
I looked at him and saw where his mind was going, hastily backing up against the wall. “Hey now, I didn’t undress you” I protested, as his hands went towards my shirt “There’s a difference” I shot out indignantly.
He chuckled and dropped his hands. I had to admit, I liked this playful side of him. But I was still apprehensive about what he was expecting of me. Was he expecting me to sleep with him after only knowing him for what constituted little more than a day? Surely not. I had my pride after all and I was a virgin. I wasn’t exactly in a rush to change that either.
He climbed onto the bed. It dipped slightly under his weight. His eyes twinkled and I inhaled sharply, entranced by how beautiful they were. I tensed and he gave a lazy smile.
“We could do that,” he said quietly “but in all honesty, I haven’t made up my mind about accepting you fully yet” he admitted and my heart plummeted.
How could he say that to me? The thought of it hurt so bad that I couldn’t help but lash out.
“Whose to say I want to accept you either?” I snapped, feeling peeved.
Every time I thought that we were getting somewhere he brought this s**t up. Damn, it was annoying and extremely frustrating. He needed to make a f*****g decision already because he was pissing me right off with this nonsense.
“If you didn’t want me, you wouldn’t be staring at me and licking your lips right now’ he pointed out smugly.
Bastard. I stopped licking my lips and glared at him.
“Reject me” I snarled “or I’ll do it” I threatened, meaning it.
I made a move to get out of the bed and he shook his head and grabbed my wrist. “Stop,” he said icily “Right now my wolf wants you and part of me too. I’m just having trouble coming to terms with it. At no point did I say I was going to, just that I wasn’t sure yet. Stop getting so defensive.”
“Stop acting like you’re the only one who has a choice when it comes to the rejection” I shouted, climbing out of the bed and facing him “Just because you are the Alpha King doesn’t mean that I don’t have a say!” I yelled, furious.
He snorted. “As if you, a pathetic omega are going to turn down the Alpha King” he shook his head in disbelief. “You arrogant son of a b***h” I shot out seething.
Did he truly think he was a god or something? He might be nice to look at, but his personality was leaving a lot to be desired. I stared at him defiantly “I Leah Williams, reject you Alpha King Kace…” I only got that far, before he raced to my side and gripped my throat, his eyes darkening.
“You will never ever, attempt to reject me again” he hissed, his grip tight and painful as I tried to yank his hand away “I am your mate, you have no right to even try. I am your king and you will do as I say” he bellowed.
He dropped his hand. I clutched my throat and wheezed. “You’re a bastard, you know that,” I told him shakily.
He had the decency to look ashamed as I looked away from him. But I wasn’t letting him off the hook quite so easily. As he stepped closer, his mouth opening, I took the opportunity, to kick him hard, between his legs, causing him to double over in pain. “f**k you” I hissed, as he sank to the floor, gripping his genitals “If you think I’m sleeping in that bed with you, you have another thing coming!” I threatened.
He blinked. I went to leave. “Don’t” he snarled, narrowing his eyes.
I stared at him, my hand gripping the door knob. He exhaled, getting shakily to his feet.
“I deserved that” he growled as I nodded in agreement “but please don’t leave. I don’t want to find you sleeping on the floor somewhere.”
I opened my mouth to protest. He continued, holding a hand up as he kept my attention on him “You sleep in the bed, I’ll sleep on the floor.”
I thought about it. I wasn’t particularly convinced he meant it, but he was still looking pained by what I had done. Part of me wished I had kicked him harder and caused him even more pain, annoyed by how quickly he seemed to have recovered. I stormed over to the bed and got in, pulling up the bedcovers, my mood irritable. I threw a pillow on the floor and he groaned, slowly getting down onto the ground and laying there. I had no sympathy for him. My throat felt slightly bruised. He thought by using his Alpha tone or trying to be all macho on me that he could demand things from me. He was wrong. I only wished I had kicked him in the balls a little harder. Enough so that he couldn’t have children.
I stared up at the ceiling. I could hear him trying to get comfortable and I hoped that the floor gave him a backache. I grabbed a blanket, feeling slightly magnanimous, and threw it down on him. “Ouch,” he muttered.
I smirked. Silence. More shuffling and shifting. “I’m sorry,” he said quietly from his position on the floor “I shouldn’t have done that. My wolf got angry when you tried to reject us.”
Did he think that made a difference? “Never, lay your hands on me like that again,” I told him sharply “I don’t like it and I won’t put up with it.”
New Book: Veiled Desires of the Alpha King Novel
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