Mated To The Alpha King ()

Chapter 8

“As much as I’d like to stay and enjoy this party, my Luna is already craving my love tonight...” he

announces, loud and clear for everyone to hear.

I jump up from my seat, looking at him angrily. “What are you talki—”

I was cut off as he grabs me by the hips and throws me over his shoulder. Driven with surprise and

anger, I start punching his back but my hands end up hurting instead of him. “Put me down!” I scream

but my voice is overcome by the loud crowd who’s cheering happily at us with amusement.

“Put me down!”

He ignored me. I watch him walking away from the dirt grass and right towards the mansion’s floor.

Impatiently, I keep punching his back and wiggling my butt until I finally feel him putting me down.

Facing an angry looking Alpha, I take a few steps back, bumping against a hard wall. I gulp, glancing

back at Alpha Blake who’s now looking at me with that same look he kept giving me all throughout the

night.

“Do-Don’t come any closer,” I warn, raising my hands towards him.

“Or what?” he retorts, his voice sounding so deep and husky. My wolf purrs just by hearing it. She

thinks it’s his wolf taking over and she is enjoying the dominance coming from his mere presence.

“Or I-I’ll... hu-hurt you...” I warn, raising my fists. It’s not like I’m good at martial arts or anything but I

can pull up a fight. If he did stalk me, he’d know that. But unfortunately, he is a lot stronger than me,

physically and mentally.

He chuckles deeply with amusement, as if assuming I’m joking... which I’m not. “I can sense you’re

aroused, my sweet wife. I can smell your sweet scent. You’re attracted to a savage like me and you

can’t deny it.”

“No, I’m not,” I state, trying to believe I’m saying the truth, but my wolf is telling me otherwise. She

accepts him for who he is and she’s even turned on by the fact that our mate is a strong savage Alpha.

When will she learn I will not accept defeat to an enemy? Whoever he is, I can never forget what he did

to my pack and I will never accept him.

Slamming a hand beside my head, Alpha Blake looks at me in the eye. “Oh, really now?”

My heart is beating so fast right now that I’m starting to fear he can hear it. Thoughts of the unthinkable

begin to scramble around my head until his eyes find my parted lips. My mind goes completely blank,

awaiting his next move.

For a moment, I catch his Wolf’s eyes resurfacing and I’m pretty sure my wolf is resurfacing too.

Anything that is related to him wakes her up earlier than the usual, His eyes are captivating, so

beautiful and mesmerizing.

But then he slowly leans down his head, instantly alerting my mind for what he’s soon about to do. Just

as he’s about to meet my lips halfway, I kick my leg upwards. Right towards the part between his legs.

He groans out loud, grunting and falling on the hard floor. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

Quickly, I run towards the door, hoping I can get out in time before he gets even angrier at me. I barely

reach my destination when I felt someone pull the bottom of my dress and I fall on the floor. I realize my

dress just got ripped open and Alpha Blake has just pounced on my back.

I whimper underneath him, unable to move and get out of his arms surrounding me.

“I’m impressed,” I hear him say in my ear, his arms on either side of me and his heavy weight keeping

me down. “No one has ever gotten the best of me like that.”

Should I have a medal for it or something? I groan as I feel his hand sliding up my now exposed leg

because of the ripped dress. Butterflies erupt in my stomach and I feel tingles all over the part between

my thighs. He’s teasing me and he knows it.

“Don’t touch me,” I hiss.

“Your scent smells so good, my sweet wife,” he growls huskily. “Are you that eager to fuck me?”

“N-No,” I grunt.

“Then why are you so wet?” he whispers and I can just imagine the smirk on his face right now.

Blushing uncontrollably, I mentally facepalm, thinking he must be seeing the wet patch in the middle of

my underwear. This is so embarrassing!

He nuzzles his face into my neck as I feel his hand gripping my thigh. “You smell... so good.” Then his

tongue darts out, licking my neck and sucking lightly. But then I feel it, his fangs scratching against my

sensitive skin, almost wounding me. With panic, I whimper, tears rolling down my eyes. “No... Please...”

He stops all of a sudden and it seems as if he’s in shock. I sniff, having my tears wetting my cheeks.

Sensing my pain and sadness, Alpha Blake pulls back and I feel his presence leaving me. I turn around

to see him, looking down at me with what I assume is pain in his obsidian eyes.

Once he sees my wet cheeks, ripped dress, and smeared make up, he punches the wall beside him

making me jump. “Do you hate me that much?!” he asks angrily.

I look down, hugging myself in defeat. When I still don’t answer, he finally walks out of the room and I

hear him slamming the door close with a loud force, leaving me in my own sadness. I bury my face in

my hands, weeping uncontrollably.

What have I done?