He growled as he grabbed my jaw. He hissed squeezing my jaw lightly, I laughed as I brought my hands up to pry his hand off of my face.

I glared at him as I leaned in closer until there was no more space between us.

His hands snaked over my ass before he grabbed the back of my thighs and lifted me into his arms, my legs wrapped around his waist and my arms around his neck.

My heart began to beat wildly in my chest from how good it felt to be in his embrace, his scent intoxicated me completely. I felt like I was under his spell, always at his whims.

I pointed out as he carried me up the stairs. I watched greedily as the muscles on his chest moved. I brought my hands up to his broad chest and began to feel them through his shirt. A low growl grew in his chest, I knew I was pushing him but I could care less.

I turned my head to the side as I raised an eyebrow, I recalled he had said it once but I still wanted to know.

I bit my lip in excitement, I've won! Not sure what I won but I won!

He dropped me onto the centre of his bed before disappearing into his closet. A couple minutes passed until he re-emerged wearing a heavy leather and fur outfit. Where could he be going at this hour?

He held a piece of clothing in his hand as walked over to the bed. He tossed it in my lap before saying I had opened my mouth to say something but he was already out the door.

I was tired and my head was spinning, so I did. I took off my sweater and jeans and slipped on the heavy shirt and shorts, both were huge on me. I didn't see why I couldn't get pyjamas from my own room that was in the same hallway.

I tied a knot at the side of the shorts so they wouldn't slip off. Right when I was getting under the covers the male walked back in with a glass of water.

I watched him closely as he sat at the edge of the bed and held the glass towards me. I took it slowly before drinking half of it and putting the glass on the nightstand.

I questioned then licked the remaining water off my lips. He looked really good in this outfit, too good actually. A part of me died at the thought of him going to see another woman.

I grabbed onto his arm pulling him towards me. Though this outfit looks quite menacing and powerful, almost like combat gear.

He began to pull his arm out of my embrace, this only made me tighten my grip and whimper.

I asked softly, doing my best to avoid an argument. Though if the answer was yes I'd walk straight out the door and travel back to my pack on foot!

He growled as he leaned over and began to tower over me. Both of his fist pushed into the bed on both sides of me. I could tell by the angry bulging vain on his neck and slit eyes that I had pissed him off.

I don't understand why he's angry, I'm the one who should be angry!

I was fuming now, each word was laced with insecurity. I know I sounded weak and vulnerable and I hated it, I'd make him pay for this royally. He would feel my wrath one way or another.

His eyes widened before he turned away from me, he cussed before punching his fist into the bed, as a a result I bounced from the force.

His face snapped back to mine but this time his eyes were brighter. He gritted out.

He held my jaw turning my head to the side as he leaned into my mark.

I shivered as he kissed my mark. My stomach flipped as I got butterflies.

It's all I really wanted.

He placed a kiss on my forehead before running his hand over my curls.

I watched him leave the room before tucking myself into the sheets, at least they smelt like him. I tossed and turned for what seemed like forever but eventually I fell asleep.

The man with jet black locks and red eyes stared at the much smaller women. I could barely make out who they were because it was dark.

The petrifying man with fangs questioned the beautiful women.

The Moon Goddess rolled her eyes as she snapped back at the man. The Sun God.

I took a step forward in attempt to see them better, the Sun God's red eyes snapped to me causing all the breath to rush out of my lungs.

The moon goddess motioned towards me as she shook her head. I could see the pity in her eyes.

I shouted, I felt myself falling away from them, my arms swung as I fell deeper into the darkness, I gasped for sure but I couldn't breathe.

Using all of my strength I screamed as my eyes shot open. Red eyes stared right back at me, I tried to pull away but he wouldn't let go.

his grip on my arms tightened as he lifted me up. Relief washed over me before I threw myself into his arms.

The sound of his voice soothed me beyond belief, I hadn't even realized I was crying until he said something. My tears absorbed right into his shirt leaving wet spots.

I stated then I pulled away as I rubbed my eyes with the sleeve.

His eyes were full of worry before they changed back into his blank gaze. I could tell by the look on his face that he wasn't convinced but choose not to push me any further.

I raised my arm up to block out the sun that was blinding me through the window blinds. It was morning already.

He still had on the same attire as before, but his hair was a lot messier now. I stayed silent as he lifted me off the bed and held me against his chest.

For the rest of the morning I stayed quite as I replayed the events of my dream over and over. Why did she hate him so much? It was a stab to the heart knowing the one woman who makes fated bonds was so against my own.

Alpha and I ended up showing, separately of course. I made us breakfast before we made our way to the pack house. Though the entire time I couldn't help but bite my lip and press my nails into my palm.

The dream was eating at my brain, I was hoping that I wouldn't get them anymore because it had been so long but I was wrong.

I hadn't noticed we stoped until I bumped straight into his back, I muttered an apology. He shot me a worried look from over his shoulder before sighing.

I watched him take a seat in front of the wide table before motioning for me to come towards him. I stood next to him patiently.

He took my hand softly before pulling me onto his lap. He placed his fingers gently on my chin as he tilted my face towards his.

I shook my head, as I leaned away. My eyes drifted to the table that held the large map.

I motioned towards the map of Osnia except certain packs were circled in different colours.

A small gasp escaped my lips, fighting him would be useless. It never ends well for anyone who opposes him.

I scanned the board carefully, taking note on which packs were circled in red.

I wasn't ok with senseless murder.

I pointed out as my eyes narrowed on his, my heart pounded against my chest in anger. I felt like my blood was boiling.

He forced my chin up so he could get a better look at my face. His words were slow and taunting, he knew I'd agree to whatever he'd pitch.

His hand squeezed my upper thigh, my breathe hitched from his grip. His fingers were pressing into my inner thigh, sending traitorous butterflies to my stomach. Blood rushes to my cheeks in embarrassment.

I couldn't hide how betrayed I felt in the moment, the moon goddess advocates that this male is no good for me, though he isn't good to begin with. I've always known this, and I choose to ignore for the sake of the bond. The one bond I'll ever get, I tolerate his mind games and unfairness like a puppet at his whims.

To find out that he's considering slaughtering my pack because they don't wish to be controlled by a tyrant is disheartening. He knows my family is there, is this why he's telling me? To warn me?

What could I really do? How could I sway people into not rebelling against this man? It is a fight that no one could win, just a death wish. Valnush's words drifted back into my head. Had she suspected that I would be needed in this?

I stuttered out as his hand slipped in between my legs as he left kisses on my mark. It was blissful.

I was overwhelmed, no longer able to decipher my anger and sadness from the maddening lust I was feeling.

I felt his lips turn into smirk against my neck, he knew he was toying with my emotions and didn't care.