The Queen

Paralogize pt I 🌙

Chapter 13: paralogize
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Paralogize: (v.) to draw conclusions that do not follow logically from a given set of assumptions
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I can't breathe- Bea Miller 

Aspen's POV:

"Could you perhaps take off your mask for me?" He enquired.

I froze, debating whether or not to take it off.

'Come on,mate aspires to see us!' Myra bemoans

'What if he rejects me because I don't look like a Victorian secret model, Kylie Jenner, or Kim Kardashian-West, or because I'm not his type?' I babble on about the various scenarios that could occur.

'He won't,' she said.

'I'm sorry, but I'm not up to it,' I sighed.

Myra saw I wasn't ready and blocked our connection.

I longed to take off my midnight black mask, grabbing the corners and tightening my grip, but I couldn't let him see my wounds and bruises. After running my fingers through my tangled hair, I slowly removed my hands from my mask and dropped them on the bed.

He locked his gaze on me, as if shooting daggers at me, and his face fell as he realised I didn't want to remove my mask. I was uneasy as he continued to stare at me as if I were a strange object in front of him. For a long time, his eyes alternated between blue and black, until they were half blue, half black.

'Why are his eyes flashing two different colours?'

'It shows that he's battling his wolf for dominance'

'Okay'

"Why are you hiding away from me?" He enquired.

I didn't respond to him.

"Why are you hiding your face from me, sweetheart?" He speaks softly in my ear.

His voice sent shivers down my spine because he was so near to me. This proximity has me pondering what might happen: Is he the same as them or worse than them, would he return me to my pack or imprison me in the dungeons? There are far too many possibilities for what could happen. As the horrific images poured through my head, I flinched away from him, hyperventilating.

I flinched again, only retreating farther away from him as my body was sweating excessively as I struck my back against the headboard and my hands trembled and my body was violently shaking, I stared him directly in the eyes for a second and lowered my head in submission. He mumbled curse words repeatedly before leaving the room and slamming the door shut. His eyes were azure blue with silver streaks and he whined at my submissiveness.

My heart sunk and soared simultaneously, my mind racing with images of him punishing me. I exhaled out a shaky breath I hadn't realised I'd been holding.

I gotta return to my room. ASAP!

A/N: What do y'all think of the chapter? Any ideas on what should happen between Hayden and Aspen?
I know that the definition doesn't really quite fit in with this chapter exactly but it does plays a role later on...
Sorry short chapter💔.... I've been caught up in school and I'm busy writing tests 😭

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