Damien POV
I exited her room with a wet cloth soaked in her blood. I smelled the cloth as my eyes closed as the smell of blood. She did lose a lot of blood. I was surprised at the distance she ran in few minutes. My guards were breathless trying to catch her.
I watched her curse the shit out of my pack soldier. She was drenched wet and wounded but still fierce and feisty. Her punches did well. I was going easy on her but when her punch hit me I was lost of breath.
Her kicks and punches were hard and strong. But who am I? The legend of the legend. I had her locked in no seconds.
I walked out to my soldiers. They all had their heads bowed down in shame.
I turned to Ryder.
"Call the pack doctor." I commanded coldly, turning to my loser soldiers. They couldn't catch a girl?
"She was too fast." Growl muttered lowly. My blood boiled at his excuse.
"So?! I don't care. Run 10 laps extra every day!" I yelled furiously. Everyone nodded. I turned as left to my room hot in heels. I got into the bathroom and showered long and cold. My head swam in a pool of thoughts.
I left the bathroom, covering myself in a towel. I stopped dead on my track when I saw the bed empty. Did she fucking escape again?
"I am here." A soft voice had me turning around. She stood there. In the balcony. Her eyes were stone cold. My eyes wandered down her body taking her in her undergarments.
"The doctor might here soon." I stated as I took my clothes and changed. She kept quiet, looking at the never-ending forest outside. She sighed.
"I haven't come across a single woman here." She said, deep in her thoughts.
"Women are not allowed here." I answered. She frowned, turning to me.
"Why?" Her question made me think. The air blew making her hair fly around as she stood there. Full of questions.
"Women are weak. Liability. Stupid. Backstabbers and the list will never get a full stop." Words flew out of my mouth. My tone was icy.
"Then why am I here?" She asked, wrapping her arms around herself.
"I don't nee-" A knock cut me. I threw one of my shirts to her. She soon slipped into it. It was big for the tiny body of hers but looked so much tempting. She tied her hair up.
"Come in." Dr Samuel came in.
"Alpha." He bowed in respect.
"Check her wounds." I tilted my head to Ivory. She sat down on bed letting him treat her silently. I waited as he cleaned her wounds again and stitched up the deep wounds. Wrapped her feet. He stood up completing his work.
"You may go." I commanded.
"Thank you." Ivory squeaked out. The doctor turned and gave her a soft smile.
"As a human, Her wounds will take weeks to heal." He whispered as he walked out. I turned to Ivory who was playing with her hair.
"So, Ryder is your friend?" She asked calmly.
"Yes. I heard you beaten his ass up." I said, amused at the thought.
"He was at fault. He tried to touch me and nobody touches me without my permission." She muttered. My blood boiled at the thought of someone else touching her.
"Good." I growled.
"So, why did you kidnap me?" She asked softly. All anger and fury went as the angel with kindness settled.
"Because you belong with me." I stated. She looked at me as an unknown emotion crossed her eyes.
"Am I your mate?" She asked slowly. I jerked up in shock. How did she know? What the fuck?! How?!
"And?" I asked her to continue.
"You guys are werewolves?" She hit the point straight. I stalked up to her, looking at the girl curiously. What else she knows? Does she know who I am?
"How?" I asked her. She looked up and smiled painfully.
"Did you think humans are so dumb? We write books about you guys." She whispered like thin, hollow air.
"You read stories about us before." I muttered.
"And they were beautiful ones and I feel like the reality is different." She stated, looking away.
"It is, Ivory. This ain't a fairy tale." I said. She nodded. Her fingers curling in.
"So, what is gonna happen now?" She asked.
"You are gonna do as I say. Obey me. Your Alpha." I said. Her face twisted in anger as she shook her head.
"Obey you? I am not a fucking Slave!" She whispered harshly.
"Then you are gonna die fighting me." I said as I got up walking the balcony.
"And if you try to escape you won't get the luxury of sleeping in my bed. You will be locked in the dungeons and tamed." I said firmly.
"Luxury?" She mocked. I turned and raised my eyebrow at her question.
"You call this fucking luxury? I will rather die and eaten by wolves than be anywhere near you." She scoffed. I smiled.
"Sleep. You need rest." I said as I walking out of the room. I locked the door and slid the key into my pocket. I smirked as I heard the twist of the handle and when it didn't open the banging started.
"You bastard!! You locked me in?!" She shouted at top of her lungs. I smirked I went to my office. Ryder stood waiting for me. As soon I saw him Ivory's words rushed to my head.
He touched me.
In no seconds my fist made contact with his face. I launched on him pouring punches after punches as he tried to block. When I had messed up his face enough I got up seething in anger.
"What the fuck Damien?" He hissed out in pain.
"You fucking tried to touch her." I snarled in fury.
"So what? She is just an extra pretty chick." He snapped. I punched hard into his already messed up face.
"Not just a pretty chick." I seethed.
"What?" He asked confused.
"She is my fucking mate." I snapped. His face paled. He knew no one touches mine.
"Get out off my sight. Now!!" I yelled. He walked away. I sat down and opened the files waiting for me to sign. The door to my office creaked open. I looked up to see the old man.
"Grandson."
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Escaping My Fate
Werewolf*Never did I thought that fate can be this cruel. Never did I thought that one can be this heartless.* Ivory. A innocent, beautiful, gorgeous, intelligent, strong, badass . She learns about werewolves from books in human world. She wanted a werewolf...