Mated To The Devil

Chapter 4: Hello there

Natasha's POV

The rays of sun cursing through the windows and hitting my face woke me up. 

I rubbed my eyes as I opened them. 

It's already morning and the sun already set high. I also turned back into my normal form. I turned back into being a human again after turning into a werewolf last night because Valerian Fenrir provoked me. 

I sighed as I got up from my bed. The ring that mom gave me is on my bedside table so I quickly grabbed it and put it back on. I can't lose it because it's one of the important things that I have right now. We turn into a werewolf every full moon and we have no control over it unless it's just an ordinary night so I really need this ring because I can't turn into a werewolf especially because I'm in the city. I'm just lucky no one saw me last night. 

My gaze fell on the door when I remembered something. 

I didn't kill Valerian Fenrir. . .

My father will be so disappointed with me. 

Sh*t. No. . .

But, why did my father hide the truth from me? Why didn't he inform me that Valerian Fenrir is a vampire? 

A f*cking vampire! 

I'm not only surprised by the fact that he is a vampire. I'm surprised by how strong he is. His strength is something. I spent my whole life learning how to fight and I didn't even get the chance to lay a hand on Valerian Fenrir. I thought I'm strong enough and ready but I was wrong. I can't even move when he was holding me. If I didn't manage to escape last night, I'll be the one ending up dead and not him. I can easily take him out if he's just a normal person-- a human, like I thought but he's not. 

"What should I do now?" I whispered to myself. "I can't go home."

"Hello, there."

I jerked up on my spot when I suddenly heard someone speak in the corner of my room. 

My heart pounded inside my chest upon seeing Valerian Fenrir comfortably sitting in the corner with his legs crossed. 

I automatically looked for my dagger but I remembered that he have it. 

F*ck. 

Is this the time when I will die? I know Valerian can just easily snap my neck if he wants to considering how strong he is compared to me. If I can fight him, it's still doesn't guarantee my life. I don't want to die! 

I know nothing much about vampires since I haven't met one in my whole life until last night and we don't talk about their kind in our pack but I'm sure Valerian Fenrir isn't no ordinary vampire. I saw how he is last night.

He is something. 

"What are you doing here?" I asked as my fingertips touched the bite mark he left on my neck. 

I flinched. 

It hurts. 

It hurts so much. F*ck.

Valerian didn't answer my question. 

I gathered all the courage I have in me as and looked at his eyes. 

Our gaze met. 

I tilted my head as I try to read his mind but I got nothing. I can't get through his mind. No matter what I do, I just can't. 

"It's frustrating, I know," he stated. "I can't do it with you too." 

Valerian continued looking at me and I have to avoid his gaze because his eyes are piercing and I can't handle it.