VI-Fragile

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Edited ( January 3, 2016)



VI- Fragile



He eyed his prey, no, not a prey, but an Aphrodite. She's an angel. His Angel. The way her golden blonde hair flow smoothly in her back and the way she is standing there with her head bow are simply fascinating for him. He watched her intently. He noticed how her eyes show her fear of him. He smirked, of course, everyone should fear him. But, he can't deny the exquisite beauty she had.



He never thought he will see the most unique color of eyes, the brightest shade of green that have bluish accent with it. He simply admires her, that's all of course.


Victoria shifts uncomfortable in her place. She's completely aware of his eyes raking her body. She wanted to shout at him and tell him to just let her go, but there's something about him that made her shut up and fears him. She's not sure if it is because of his dark aura or the way his whole body screams power and dominance.


Why am I doing here? What will he do to me? She shivers in fear just imagining what he will do to her. She closes her eyes to prevent the tears to stream down her face, she needs to be strong. But, how can she stay strong, when in just a minute or two this monster will surely ruin her? In any worst possible ways she imagined?


The silence of her amazes him, usually, when some slave saw him, they quickly kneel in front of him and begged for freedom. He smirked again and got off his bed. Fortunately, he wore faded jeans and leaves his chest bare, usually, he walked naked. This is his house, his room, so why bother? It's not like the women don't drool for him.


When he walks slowly towards the girl, he can sense her fear. In just a second, he's a few inches in front of her. He observed her intently and she shivers uncomfortably in his heated gaze. He touched his chin and sparks flew out. He shivers and his heart pounds rapidly in his chest. Then, he realizes something.


Victoria sense him stiffen when he touched her chin, she yearned for his touch and she don't understand why. She should be afraid of him but she can't help but look up to his grey eyes. He looked at her with lust and desire and she reciprocated it. And right in that moment, she just noticed how tall he is, probably 6 foot or more, she only reach his broad chest. His body is full of muscles, the way his toned stomach attracts her and enough to make her melt. She wants to hold those strong arms.


She can't explain the sudden lust and desire she felt for him, all the fears and doubt just fade like that. She just wants to kiss his soft pink lips and tangled her hand to his soft curly dark hair.


His right hand is still holding her chin, not rough but gently. He closes his eyes and sniffed her sweet heavenly scent. Victoria watched him open his eyes again and connect to her eyes. She surely wants to be in his arms but then reality hits her.


He kidnapped me. He will rape me and then He will kill me. He's a monster. She quickly backed away for his touch and he's clearly not pleased.


He grabs her again and this time he holds her in her tiny waist.


"Don't back away from me!" He growled and instantly, he can saw her fear. He noticed how her eyes become glossy with unshed tears. He growled again in irritation.


Victoria can't think. He's a monster. He's going to kill me. She keeps on chanting those words in her mind. She's afraid of him. She tried to back away but his hold is firm and strong.


"P-Please... l-let me go..." She whispered in raspy voice due to many hours of not drinking anything.


"No! You will not leave me!" He growled again and she's more afraid of him now. She didn't realize she's crying until she tasted the saltiness of her tears in the corner of her lips. Why can't I live with normal life? I just want to be with my mom and Ryan. Why is destiny so cruel? Why do I have to suffer? Why do I have to be sold with a monster?


His eyes softened in the sight of her in tears. His breathing slows down and another panic risen in him. He doesn't want her crying. He hugged her tightly and buried her face in his chest. He sensed her fear and how she uncomfortably trying to wipe her tears while her hands are roughly tied.


He holds her hands and untied the rope. He noticed the blue and purple bruises in her wrist along with the big shackles in her feet that seems to bite her milky skin. His whole body is in rage. Who hurt her? He made sure that he'll deal with that someone who hurt her. When the ropes are gone, she brought her palms to cover her face. She clearly didn't want to see him and his eyes filled with disappointment. He carried her to his bed and let her cry on his chest for hours. Am I the reason of your misery? I don't want you to suffer. I'm sorry, angel. He wants to know what did his pack members do to his mate.




He watched her as she sleeps on his chest and noticed how she shifted uncomfortably. She must have sensed him and her constant fear of him arisen. I am no harm, my love. He said in his mind and just hugged her beautiful yet fragile mate.


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