Lycan:Mated to Xarold

My Xarold:Mine.

Edited

I swallowed,my eyes wide and frantic.

"No no no no no no no...." I muttered over and over moving towards the door, trying to escape. But of course,as we all know, that plan failed horribly,cause he was on me seconds later , gripping my arms and tugging me into his chest.

My back arched,pushing my chest into him,at the sparks and instant arousal that coursed through me.

He,that is Xarold, growled lowly into my neck.

"If you ever try to run away from me again,I'll spank you till your pretty ass is red and sore"he purred into my neck.

I blushed. Furiously. My core clenching at the thought,and my body relaxing against him. At this reminder,my back straightened and I tensed...cos I mean,this is the Alpha of  Lycans we're talking about,he could as well tear my head off. 

I started to struggle against him,bucking, trying to get out off his arms.,but his arms locked around me , growling lowly in warning....

..knowing that my actions would probably lead to an even quicker death,I stopped ,body still rigid.

"I thought I warned you little wolferina,that if you try to run, I'd spank you.. Why are you trying to test me.?"he asked.  I whimpered.."I'm sorry.. please don't.. don't kill me"I sobbed lowly,fear finally eating at my heart.

He removed his head from my neck,only to look at me in disbelief.

"And why would I do that little mate..?" I shrugged cautiously. "Cause you're the king and I kind of trespassed on your land" I answered.

"I didn't think I'd have a mate" he whispers. " Hell,I don't even need one. But now that I've found you,you aren't leaving. Not ever. Admittedly if you weren't my mate,the thought would have crossed my mind . Why would I want to kill my mate  Cara Mia...?"

I blushed at the endearment,my fear palpating a little. He slowly let me go,eyes looking at me with wary warning that if I tried to run away,he'd fulfill his threat. I gulped, oddly excited at the thought of being spanked.

"Move little mate" he pushed against my stomach lightly . I looked up at him,having to crane my neck all the way to the back because of how tall he is. "Where are we going?"

"Home " my eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He must have seen my bewildered expression because he explained.—"you dont think we'd be living in my office now,do you..?" He asked bemused.

"I just came from an outing Cara Mia,I should be home,but the news of a certain ROGUE-"He glanced at me and I flushed –"brought me to the office and YOU need to wash up. I don't mean to offend you,but you stink". His nose wrinkled at that.

I flushed even harder. Damn him and his heightened lycan senses.

"Now move cupcakes"he slightly pushed. I went back a step, crossing my arms behind me,I mistakenly poked my still sore-not yet healed-hand and I winced.

Of course,he noticed.

"Did I hurt you little mate?" I shook my head no. He frowned slightly,his green eyes crinkling at the corners,and I found it cute.

I dropped my hands to my sides and turned,ready to walk out the door, but he held my hand and yes,it's definitely the hand that I sprained and has not healed because of lack of proper feeding the past few days.

I let out a sharp gasp, wrenching my hand free of his,the pain of my broken wrist overshadowing the pleasure of the sparks where his skin met mine.

"Now I know something is wrong. Where do you hurt Cara.?"he asked , eyes narrowing.

I swallowed a quick panic." No..no.nowhere".

" Do not test me little wolf. WHO. HURT. YOU.?!" He growled.

I shrieked and took three steps away from him. Let me tell you was a bad Idea cause he was immediately in front of me,body pressing me into the wall,arms trapped above me in one of his grip.

His eyes where switching between his green eyes –which now for up close I noticed swirled with gold –and silver.

Fighting for control with his inner Lycanthrope. My fear soared higher.

He lowered his head,and I stilled deciding that my death was imminent. That was until he pushed his head in the crook of my neck and inhaled deeply and his shaking body relaxed. This time when I stilled ,it was in surprise. 

Did I really hold such power  over this lycan?

"Where do you hurt,little wolf? My lycan and I can't stand you in pain" he muttered into my neck,placing a whisper of a kiss there and I shuddered slightly.

"I..I ..I just ..uhm..fell and uhm... sprained my wrist". I stuttered.

He raised his head up." The pack doctor will come attend to you at home little one. Now can we please go home?" . 

I blushed and nodded at his exasperated look . 

He held my good hand and let me out of his office. Was it me or could I breathe better now that I'm not I'm his office cooked by his enticing aftershave and coconut smell.?

And as we walked through the various halls of the pack house, several people bowed at him as we walked past. 

Is this the life I'd live with him.? 

The constant respect,awe and fear.?

I looked up at him,eyes tracing his facial features,now blank and hardened,unlike the tender ones I received in his office earlier.

I saw the beta aka the stranger aka the one who knocked me out.

He smiled knowingly at me,eyes twinkling. I blushed and nodded at him.

I had a feeling we'd be good friends.

I glanced at Xarold again, wondering what he was thinking.

"I can feel you boring holes into the side of my face little mate?" he lowered his eyes to look at me I giggled in embarrassment. "Sorry"

He smiled slightly and shook his head, looking forward again and I smiled, really hoping it wasn't a bad idea I trusted him so easily.

Heading home with my Xarold, Mine