Call You Mine

Chapter 6 - Confusing Emotions

-- if the rogue attack hadn't happened would he have probably kissed me or something ?

But why do I affect him that much? I mean he says it's my heat ,but as an alpha he should be immune more than others.

I stare at my untouched meal, I know I should at least force myself to eat some, which I do, I gobble it all up, the last time I ate was at the cafeteria and even then I barely ate.

.....

It was in the middle of the night when I felt it. A cold breeze. The breeze was so strong that it pushed my white sheets off of me a bit.

"Ugh." I groan, frustration clear in my voice. I was in the middle of a soundless sleep and now I had to wake up and close the window.

Close the window?

I jerk up in my bed and look around.

Just like I had thought my window was open. But who opened them? Last time I checked I had closed all of my windows.

It's probably the wind that opened it up. My mind convinces me.

I jump off the bed, and walk over to the only opened window at my left. The cold night air was pouring in and raising goose bumps all over me. I push the window down and lock it.

"There. All done." I mumble to myself. So eager to get back into the soft embrace of my bed and cuddle up to my pillows.

"Glad you did that... Sweetheart." I froze in place.

There was only one person that called me that. Zander.

I twist myself towards my desk chair, to see him seating comfortably in it with his legs apart, laid-back and smiling like the cat who got the cream.

How?

How is my worst nightmare coming true?

No

No

NO

Please no.

"Aren't you gonna come say hi to me?" he parts his arms wide, as if expecting me to come hug him.

"What are you doing here? Get out! Get out before I kick you out myself" I threaten trying to keep the panic and fear out if my voice. We both know this threat was useless, as he was clearly stronger than I am.

" Now why would you do that? Don't you like me anymore? " he raises off the chair and his physic is highlighted by the moon's glow, making me focus on every detail that this man possessed. If he wasn't such a creep, he would have made a fine mate for someone one day.

I instantly back away a bit as he stood, creeping close to the window, so that I could have an escape route if he decides to come for me.

"Now you're hurting my feelings, sweetheart." he strides towards me.

I keep advancing backwards until my back meets the window. I glance towards my nightstand looking for a weapon. Where the hell are my daggers?

"Looking for these? " I return my gaze on the demon wolf infront of me to see him twirling my daggers on his index fingers.

I lunge towards him without thinking, all that matters was that I get my daggers back. How dare he touch them? He has forsaken them with his dirty hands.

As soon as I lunge to him, he grabs my hands and twists my body so that my back is facing him, pressing my ass into him.

I try to wiggle out of his hold but he's way stronger than me obviously.