A/N: So I ended up toying with a lot of different plot lines for this and this is what I decided. So I hope you all like it.
I refused to sit on the bed.
Instead I sat my ass in the middle of hardwood floor, despite how uncomfortable it was. My fingers drummed nervously on the floor as I hoped someone would open the door. Maybe I could bargain with this man? Trade myself in the place of my pup? I bit my lip, eyes trained on the hand carved masterpiece that would have caught my eye and appeal, had I not been imprisoned.
I heard footsteps approaching and I scrambled to my feet. The door swung open and my 'mate' (ugh, just thinking it gives me chills) stepped in. "Hello darling. You're adjusting, yes?"
Adjusting? Adjusting! "What are you even talking about? Let me go! If you're really my mate you'll want me happy!"
"Quite the contrary. I've known even the happiest mates to be a bit...unwilling at first."
A look gleamed in his eye...one I didn't like. I took a timid step back, though thinking of Emory made me surge forward bravely. No, I had to be strong. To protect him. "What do you want from me?"
A smile played at his lips. "To claim you, to mate you, and to adore you of course. Why?"
"I've rejected you." I told him. "You must accept it. You have to!"
"Nope. You're just a poor little omega. No one cares what happens to you. Hell, tonight you would have been raped and sold off to a whorehouse, had I not sensed my mate was in the area. You should be on your knees, worshipping me. Besides, I'm an alpha and a very wealthy one at that. I can give you the world. Just let yourself love me." His tone was pleading abut his eyes were hard, as if he'd already decided how this would all play out. Like he knew my response.
"I can," I whispered. "If you let my pup go."
His nostrils flared, fury gleaming in his eyes. "I will not bargain with a weakling like you! You will do as I say! Your pup will die by my hands, but, for you, it will be as quick and painless as my wolf allows."
Filled with horror I stared at the monster in front of me.
"I could never love you."
His hand wrapped around my throat.
It moved so fast I never even saw it. I choked, small hands trying to pry his powerful ones off my neck. "What the fuck did you say?" He snarled, forcibly shoving me back. I staggered, waiting to fall to the hard floor. Instead I landed on the bed, it's softness cushioning my fall.
But I understood why I was on here. I grabbed handfuls of the comforter to try and get off quickly. "Oh no you don't!" Exclaimed Axel, falling on me instantly.
He was heavy, pinning my smaller body with ease. He pressed a large, rough hand against my bare chest, moving it pointedly down toward my navel. I wanted to be disgusted but all I could feel was lust. My wolf was loving the attention from his mate, despite the fact he'd rejected him. Or, had it been me and not my wolf? My mind was spinning as I tried to cope with feelings I'd never really had before. Lust was complicated. I wanted to shy form his touch and arch into it all at once. I wanted to feel him and yet the idea of how body disgusted me.
Tears gathered in my eyes in confusion. What did I want? What should I want? He popped the button off my pants with one flick of his thumb. I heard it ping as it hit the hardwood across the room. He growled, tearing off the human article of clothing. My legs were bare and the only thing covering me were my underwear. I whimpered, unsure of whether it was fear or lust that was making me so vocal. "You want me."

YOU ARE READING
Where He Belongs
Werewolf"You're not like the other wolves here, Colton. You're different." Colton was a rogue borne omega; a rarity in the least. Raised in a small, rogue community hidden in the depths of the woods Colton has no cares in the world. Until a rogue caught hi...