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Jinx P.O.V
" I'm on my own." After locking my door hoping that no one knocks or bother to disturb me. Almost zombie- like i take a seat on my now modest queen size bed in my NEW home ( Note my sarcasm). Trying to cope with the events of early.
Regret seems to seep into my Conscience an i know its my wolf trying to soothe me. She's never been a fan of cages even if it's more figuratively thinking.. for now at least.
An STILL! as prisoner to some jerk that i don't even know, who clearly has boundary's AND anger issues. My life seems to keep the curve balls coming." Lets hope he doesn't Expect anything to rash."
Who the hell was i kidding the man could do lord knows what to me. An i'm still trying to see the bright side to this. Me an my wolf spent the most part conversing on the pros an cons of the situation an whats the best way to not get taken advantage of .. Well at least i was,she seems to be really draft.
Depression slowly starts to creep over me as the events of the day seem to start taking it's toll. I defiantly shake it off, but before i start to prepare myself for bed, i hear a knock at the door.
I opened up to mason the butler " Sorry for disturbing you Luna but i'am just here to let you know that dinner will be ready in 30 minutes an Alpha Woods be expecting you in attendance."
"Sure, Thank You mason." was all i could seems to convey at the moment. He than gave me this look that i couldn't really understand before closing my door on his way out.
" Well isn't this going to be interesting " my wolf grunts as i start to get ready for dinner. After a quick shower i'm dressed in white leggings an silk lavender halter shirt with matching sandals.
Making my way to the dinning room was going to be a task in itself.Yet after 10 minutes of wondering to no where, I smell something so utterly delicious it has to be the dinning hall.
Entering the room sitting EXACTLY across at the other end of the table is the most sublime creature i've ever laid eyes on. Sitting comfortably slouch over to the side of his chair with this slight impatient look on his face.
" Why not take all year " he states, mostly toward his self. I ignore the remark an take a seat while mason starts serving us.
Half an hour or so into dinner (a quite one i might add) an this obnoxious smirk creeps across his face as I glare at him from dinning table. His Lure so far has my wolf practically drooling over the guy. Seem like an Imprint formed when he kissed me. <SHIT!> I avoided this for years an now i'm have a fated bond with a possible Deranged Mutated puppy<NIICCCEEE> (screaming sarcasm).
" So..you look young; how old are you?" he spits before pouring another glass of whatever he's been drinking all evening.
" I'm 20, but my apologies for not being more of fake ass an titz ,which i assume is more of your type.".i quickly respond which sent a strange expression across his face that was gone almost as quickly as it came.
" I See.." was all he said as he placed his now empty glass back on the table. " Well you dont look like you suffer too much from lacking in that area. Well..not from what i can see."
Not being too sure of where this convo was going. I decided that it was best that i change to subject of the matter to what been eating me; since him an Jackson decided to hold there private conversation else where.
In a more Inflexible tone. " So what to become of me." Just flat out inquiring. Fearing if i didn't, then i would never truly know from the horses mouth what is to be expected of me this new role. Defensively not liking the idea of being caught of guard..again.
My wolf didn't like how i was coming off to OUR mate. I could feel her distress toward me to take it easy on him, but as much as i wanted to bend to her getting all Puppy love for the guy.I need to know how much dignity would be salvaged for my uncomfortable situation.
He on the other hand didnt really seem fazed by my question. If anything it seem to bring a golden almost feral glow to his Almond eyes. Which to my understanding might just be his wolf surfacing.
Jet P.O.V
" I'll Show her , her PURPOSE alright." My wolf yowl through my consciences. and out of no where I could feel my wolf trying to get better control to shift but i catch my grip barely keeping him at bay. Judging by the look on jinx's face. The sudden appearance of my shifter eyes seem to amplify threatening tension causing jinx's to defensively retreat. Knowing that if i was to attack she didn't stand a chance even if she shifted as well.
But something in me stur'd when seeing her shuffle in her chair an almost falling, to get away from me. A conflict of interest between me an my wolf had never happen before. I wanted to let her know that she would never have to worry or want for anything forever as she promise me loyalty,love, devotion..but my wolf.
He wants her PAIN..blood curdling domination over her. Total submission of her body, but most of all mind & soul. All for his personal ravishment an in that intense emotion my wolf slipped.
Plunging across the table after her, gracefully using her own weight an momentum to force her to ground not wanting to crush her, i give a warning yelp of authority to yield. That's when she goes an does something stupid..she knee's me right in the fucking BALLS!!
I plummet to ground beside her as she sprint "Were" speed out the Manson. Mere seconds of trying to regain control of my wolf to get my body back. My wolf's persistent thirst will'd me to the farthermost reach of subconsciousness as he pursued the Hunt after jinx.
This is not right i try to get though to my conscious , but dominating emotional response longing, urge an desire.
"We will not have children with just any whore, she will know her place when standing by my side." Power spiraling through me as i caught her scent an head in that direction. Shredding human form i fully transform to quicken my pursuit.
I caught up to her about a half a mile out trying to hike or whatever. She didn't take it easy being surprised an ambush but i had to make this recon mission as simple as possible. Lady even put up a good fight. Clawing; trying to escape. She even got in a few punches, i had to slap her around just to get through that i had enough with the games.
By the time that i make it back to the Manson she was screaming an having a ROYAL bitch fit that cause Manson to inquire his assistance in calming her down. Which i took hastily being that my wolf was now getting row'd up again.
Leaving a now pissed Luna to my trustful friend an servant, I head to office to crank open another bottle of 151 Superior to finish drowning down my angry thoughts of what just accord'd
" If you would let me do what I want then she wouldn't be so EASILY disobedient "
" YOU could have actually harmed her BEING so damn physical" I bark back .
"She need to know this is not a GAME" he whines. Evidently knowing that i was right. Sensing his guilt i try to see a way to convince her that WE are her better option ..her ONLY option.
After the 6 shots into the bottle an sleep starts to take me with the last thing plaguing my mind was her zestful beauty threatening to never be mine.
[3 a.m.]
my wolf stirs me from my sleep, longing to be closer to his mate. I try to reason with him that it might not be a good idea being so late AND the she might not be over her grudge.
" I just need to know that she okay." he weeps. Probably feeling worse from thinking over the situation that's at hand. " I promise not to wake her IF she's even sleeping". defiantly i slip through that conjoining door into a black room. an like wild fire searing the flesh. Her bed is empty .
" NOT AGAIN" we roar in unison shattering the windows an glass on the walls.
" SHE WILL OBEY US " transforming an pursuing the Hunt once again, this time with my wolf in complete control.