💫Corrupt 💫[A Wattpad Creator's Novel]

46.Romilly's Promise💫

'A woman knows the face of the man love a as a sailor knows the open seas.'- Honore de Balzac

You know the saying 'be careful what you wish for whoever coined it must have been a God because he stood there, staring at his mate and she wasn't at all what he had wished for. As the Gamma of the pack, Romilly was expecting a bombshell of a mate, who was simply, knock-out gorgeous. But that was not all that he was starting at. He had trained under his aunt's twin sister Summer, and it was crazy the amount of training he had to endure under her tutelage. But in the end, it had made him a strong man, a stronger wolf, a stronger Gamma. He was prepared for anything life would throw at him... anything that is except his mate. She was the very definition of a wallflower. She was not someone he would have ever chosen for himself. So why was his wold Aidan behaving like a lovesick puppy whenever he was in her presence? If he had followed his mind, he would have rejected her straight out, but his Uncle Tyler would have his head. His life was one would call a cautionary tale as to why one should not reject their mate. He watched her from afar. Promise, that was her name. Luckily, she wasn't 16 years old yet, but his luck would soon run out as her birthday was tomorrow. Her birthday meant that very soon her wolf would be able to recognize him as her mate, and at that time he would have the decision to make.

"I can feel you watching me."

Promise said as Romilly realizes that her senses were heightening in preparation for her acquiring her wolf.

"You are quite a sight."

Romilly said as Promise snorted.

"Flattery will get you nowhere with me."

Promise said as she started to walk away.

"Where will honesty get me?"

Romilly asked as Promise looked into his blue eyes. 'Was he really serious?' Hell, he was the future Gamma, he didn't need to waste his time running after her. He was in no rush to produce heirs. He had a prominent position in the pack, he was next in line after the Alpha and Beta families. He could sleep with whomever he pleased.

"Why are you wasting your time, shouldn't you be off chasing some skirt tail?"

Promise asked as Romilly realized that his reputation did proceed him.

"The only skirt I wish to chase is yours."

Romilly said honestly as Promise rolled her eyes.

'"I know wolves like you. You just want to put a good damn notch in your bedpost, then move on to the next conquest."

Promise said as Romilly thought about what she had said. Maybe that was true at what time, but that was all B.P., before Promise.

"That's not what I want anymore. I'm looking at what I want in front of me now."

Romilly said honestly as she used her hand and slapped him so hard across his face, that his hand printed on her skin.

"You struck me."

Romilly said in disbelief as Promise began to walk away again. There was no way that Romilly was going to let her go. He caught he hand and pulled her towards him.

"Or you a masochist or a nethanderal? Can't you understand that I don't want to be your plaything? I have respect for myself."

Promise argued as Romilly smiled and pushed her gently against the wall, using his hands to make her in from either side.

"Let me go!"

She demanded as Romilly ignored her.

"I don't want you to be my plaything, you're so much more important than that."

Romilly said as promise scoffed at what she perceived to be lies. She wasn't sure who he was trying to convince, her or himself. Romilly looked deep into her hazel eyes, hoping to convince him, or was she trying to convince herself? She was his, and there was no way in hell he was ever letting her go.

"Until I'm not."

Promise said as Romilly tilted her head towards him.

"This isn't a fling. This isn't an infatuation. This isn't a passing phase. This is me, you, married and mated, living the American dream with 2.5 kids and growing old together until we both die at the age of 103 in each's arms. You're my mate, so all the partying, the child flirting, the women, the infatuations have been transferred to you. I only want to be with you."

Romilly said as he continued to pour his heart out.

"But I'm an omega, wouldn't being with me hurt your status?"

Promise asked as Romilly leaned in closer to her and whispered into her ears.

"I don't care about status. I would gladly become an omega if it meant that I would have you by my side ready and waiting to accept my c@ck whenever ready."

Romilly said as he reiterated the point by rubbing his dick against her opening. He bent to capture her lips with his. She tasted like lavender and Lillie, taking him back to a spring day in the fields where his parents would take him and his twin when he was a young boy. He wanted more of her as his hands grabbed her ass grinding his cock into her pussy. The summer dress she wore provided little resistance as he could tell she wore a scrap of cloth underneath. He could take her here and now, but she was not some fuck and cut. She was his mate.

"I can't do this."

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