《The Feral, Alpha K》ELEVEN
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I had watched him closely as he set up the new TV, it was calming to watch him do such a simple task. Once he had taken the old TV to the attic he hung the new one. A smile spread across my face as it lit up, I've always loved TV.
I had gotten up from my criss cross apple sauce position on the couch before I approached him.
My eyebrows furrowed as I caught a scent, it was female. Lingering within his own. My footsteps halted as I balled my fist at my sides, I tore my eyes away from his and down casted them to his body. A low growl erupted from my chest, I was annoyed. My wolf no longer had the energy to tolerate this anymore. I felt her sink back in shame, too afraid and weak to pick a fight with his beast.
I let out a shaky breathe before I felt my shoulders sag. His voice felt like it was underwater, the pounding in my head drowning him out. My eyes were pointed at him but I felt like I was looking through him. He raised a eyebrow at me before taking a step towards me.
My lip trembled as I frowned, I shook my head as I took a step back. I tried to have a strong voice but it came out sad and weak. I wasn't fragile, I had no idea where my back bone had went.
Realization washed over his face before he replaced it with another cold glare. He took another step towards me causing me to take another one back. He growled out as his muscles flexing due to his anger.
I visibly shook from the coldness of his tone, I wanted to curl up in a ball and die.
I kept my eyes focused on his chest as he came closer; if he wanted me to stay still so bad then I would. That didn't mean I had to acknowledge him.
He let out a low laugh before placing his fingers under my chin and forcing my head up to look up at him. His eyes scanned over the tears welling in my own.
Humour was laced through his words as he spoke with a sly grin. I wanted to punch it right off his face.
I smacked his hand off my face before pushing him back, he felt like rock underneath my palms. He was too strong for a measly girl like me to do any real damage to him. I knew that, that's why I was sure he had moved backwards on his own, just to amuse himself; The grin never leaving his smug face.
Something was wrong, and I was going to voice it. I don't care if he chokes me to death, or rips me to shreds. This wasn't fair to me, it was harmful.
My heart clenched in embarrassment, my anger took over all my senses as I swung my hand up to slap him.
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He grabbed my hand before pulling me harshly against his chest. I forced my eyes to stay pointed at his chest.
He growled as his Alpha tone leaked dominance out through each word. I snapped my eyes to his doing my best to give him the angriest glare I could.
Something is his eyes flashed as he pushed me against tho couch before climbing on top of me.
His head dipped to the curve of my neck as he ran his nose along my skin, I felt him inhale slowly as he grabbed my hips roughly.
I felt my stomach sink from his vulgar words that were whispered right in my ear. Arousal hit the pit of my stomach before the females scent wafted into my nose from how close he was, I felt like a pang hit my stomach making it heave. I wanted to throw up from how disgusted I was!
His hand snaked up to my jaw before his face hovered over mine. He went to kiss me but I turned my head in response, I felt him smirk against my cheek due to my defiance.
He flattened his body against my own as he pushed his bulge against my core. I went rigged under him, as I let out a shaky breath. It was huge, I wanted to run away and hide. I couldn't do this, he's a beast.
He grinned as he moved his face in front of mine once again.
I wasn't in the mood for this, my voice cracked by the end of it. I just wanted some space, I needed to think. I couldn't take much more of this.
He kissed me firmly before detaching himself, I listened to his footsteps as he walked up stairs and into his room. The faint sound of the shower caught my ears. Without much thought I ran upstairs before stripping my clothes and hopping in my shower. Once I was sure I washed his scent off of me I put on a shirt before sinking into my bed and sleeping the day away.
I had woken up from my nap in a grumpy ass mood, who the hell did that asshole think he was! I pulled on some shorts and socks before trudging my way downstairs. It was late in the afternoon. I was startled to see the Alpha sitting on the couch with a bottle of whiskey. His eyes were hooded as if he had been drinking for awhile already.
My stomach felt uneasy as I turned into the kitchen to make coffee. I could feel his eyes burning into me, watching me like a hawk.
He slurred out, a shiver went through me at the sound of his sultry voice.
I ignored him as I poured some milk into my coffee before taking a sip. My eyes turned to his as I waited patiently. "
He purred with an mischievous glint in his eyes. I was still groggy from waking up and didn't have energy to fight him on this. I walked towards the couch standing a few feet away.
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He sat up abruptly as he kept his eyes trained on me. My hands tightened against the cup in my hand as my heart beat began to quicken. He knows! I was caught, but how?
Him saying 'old' hadn't gone unnoticed by me. They weren't old family they were still my family.
He leaned back on the couch before calling me over with his hands. I sat next to him before putting coffee down on the small table.
He pulled out a phone; the same one I used before to call my family. It occurred to me that I never cleared the call history.
An apology? He could kiss my ass.
He ran tongue over his teeth before smirking at me. He leaned over trapping me under him. His hand gently caressing the side of my face.
I felt his hand slide beneath my shirt as he moved his body closer to me.
Did he expect me to piss him off? So he could retaliate against me. I wouldn't give him the benefit of it. I knew what he wanted, my obedience. Angering him wouldn't benefit me at all.
He growled in response before kissing me slowly on my neck. He purred.
He was crazed, his lust for me was clouding his judgment. His hands roamed my body roughly pressing me harder against him. It felt magical to say the least, but I was still wounded emotionally.
I bit my lip hard, to suppress the moans that we're trying to spill out as he left love bites all over my neck.
I used all the will I had, my brain was fogging. I'd soon be under his spell and forget all about what he did. He was intoxicating my senses and clouding my judgement.
He growled out before lifting his face towards mine. His eyes purred into mine observing my sad ones.
My patience was depleting, I felt like a ticking time bomb.
I spit out as my lip trembled. I was doing my best to act tough when in reality I was soft, this feeling was overbearing. His words and actions hurt me beyond belief.
He kissed me abruptly while his hands pushed my shirt up.
My hands gripped onto his shirt as I squeezed my eyes shut. I felt helpless, at his mercy.
He shifted down before leaving wet kisses on my stomach. He questioned as his lustful voice reached my ears.
I looked down at him in confusion as I panted. His fingers dig into to hem of shorts and began tugging.
I knew my eyes were wide like a deer in headlights, too many emotions were running through me. I was full of dread and so nervous that I was shaking like a leaf.
He smirked knowingly before kissing me lower and lower until he reached my belly bottom. He lips planted a wet kiss on my stomach sending a shot of sparks to my lady parts. I bit my lip as I suppressed another moan.
Suddenly he stopped as his eyes fogged over. Someone was mind linking him? I stared down at him waiting to see what he'd do next. I could tell by the way his jaw clenched that he wasn't happy. A low growl emitted from his chest.
He stood up before running a hand through his hair. Accidentally I let out a sigh of relief in response. He had almost taken off my pants, I would've been humiliated! He makes me nervous and the fact that I was unexpierced didn't make me feel any better.
His eyes ran over me before he glared at me. Was he mad that I wanted him gone? Well screw him. He won't get my damn goodies after that shit he pulled yesterday, I refuse!
His face was stoney whilst his sharp eyes left no room for discussion. I was torn, happy to finally leave this prison but uneasy being around him.
I slid of the couch before making my way up stairs and changing my clothes. Once I was done a cascaded down the stairs to see the Alpha leaning against the wall as his eyes skimmed me over. I had a simple pair of black pants and fur throw over on. It was winter, I knew it would be cold outside.
He seemed pleased with what he saw because he opened the door and took a step out. I slid on my boots before closing the door behind us.
I walked quickly behind him in attempt to keep up. I think this was the first time we had went somewhere together. Instinctively I stayed as close to him as possible, every now then he'd look down at me to check that I was ok.
I wanted to ask where we were going but I decided against it. I doubt he'd even tell me. My scanned over the frost covered trees and dead branches. The sound of the dead leaves crunching under my boots brought me comfort. I loved the outdoors, the cold air felt amazing.
After a few more minutes we had began to walk through a neighborhood. I could tell by the glances we were getting from the windows of the home's that the pack members were shocked to see me.
Even I was shocked that I was here, why was I even here? We walked towards the last house in the area when the scent of blood hit me. My steps faltered in response.
Alpha walked right into the door as if he wasn't even fazed. Beta X stood at the door eyeing me weirdly. Yeah I know, I shouldn't be here. My eyes darted to large amount of men snooping around the house.
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