"Your mine, no other man can have you. End of story," he said, his voice clipped.
"Well I know you only feel the tingles with your mate, but you knew in the park before you even touched me."
He stabbed into his honey dew violently. "It's a werewolf thing. You just know."
I raised a eyebrow," so I got hit by a car and kidnapped based off a feeling?"
His eyes shot to mine,"you are my mate. You stay by my side, you don't leave me. It doesn't get much simpler then that."
I put my honey dew down, crossing my arms over my chest I replied in a cold tone," so I'm basically a slave."
He growled at the word before saying through gritted teeth," the mate bond isn't like that."
I sighed annoyed,"so explain it to me then."
He put his honey dew on the blanket with force,"there's nothing else to explain."
"You wouldn't be this defensive unless you were keeping something from me," I countered.
He growled lowly," your pushing it Max."
I stood up angrily,"if you won't tell me then I'll find someone who will."
He stood up after me, blocking me from walking away. "I said enough Max!"
"I'm not a god dam push over. Please just talk to me," I said softer.
He was starting to shake and lose his temper. But I wasn't going to budge. "I. Said. Enough." Each word was a warning. A warning I wasn't going to take.
"And I said, no. I deserve answers!" I was yelling now.
The next thing I heard was the sound of a tree cracking. His fist was embedded in its trunk, a noticeable crack splitting up the tree. My stance didn't waver, even if the tree was two feet away from me.
He tried to walk over to me, most likely to hold me. I have stitched together that when ever he's angry or upset he takes in my scent to calm himself down. But I wasn't in the mood for touching or his threats.
I stepped backward earning a expected look of death. "You don't get to touch me until I get answers," I snapped. He looked down at me, only a foot away. His face was one that resembled fury. Danger. I know I was taking a risk... But it's one that I needed to take.
His hands were in fist at his sides, knuckles bone white. His broad chest rose and fell, the anger rolling off him with every breath he took.
His eyes had flipped to their inhuman black, the darkness that was now in his eyes made me question what I was doing. But I stood my ground anyway. This was the only way I was going to get my answers.
"I swear on the goddess you will learn respect," he threatened taking a step forward so that our chests were almost touching. "And if I say shut your pretty little mouth. That means shut your fucking pretty little mouth."
I looked up at him, my Hazel eyes hardened. I will not be told what to do and I will not be treated this way. I challenged him, stepping forward so our chests were touching. My confidence matched his anger. "Bite me," I mocked.
The sweet tingles I had known only minutes earlier was gone... The person in front of me was someone completely different. His obsidian eyes changed, I can't explain it but those black eyes changed. He didn't see me as Max, he saw me as something else and it scared me to the core. Did I make a mistake pushing him this far?
He looked hungry, his face was consumed with a lustful expression as he licked his lips. A dominating growl rippled past his lips as his hands grabbed my body. I was so weak compared to him, it was no effort at all to force my body to his. His hold was painful, it felt like my ribs were being crushed.
With no warning I felt it. The searing hot pain on my neck. It felt like two knives were ripping through my skin. I screamed in agony, trying to thrash out of his hold. He only wrapped his arms around me tighter, I could feel it... He was holding me too tight! I felt my ribs literally cracking under his grip. I screamed even louder, tears of agony streaming down my face.
My eyes widened seeing his head in my neck, he was actually biting me! I tried to beg him to stop but my voice was silenced by the overwhelming amount of pain I was in. I felt the final snap of a few of my ribs, my nails dug deep into his skin.
I felt my body start to slow down, my body begging to feel numb. My knees collapsed under me but he still held my neck to his jaws. My vision faded in and out, the only thing I could feel on my body was the searing spot where his teeth currently were in.
After what felt like minutes he finally pulled his teeth out. The action brought a increased amount of pain. I whimpered feeling a stream of blood drip down my shoulder. My breath was hitched, my chest rising and falling. Like breathing would expel the pain.
Waves of alternating pain and pleasure racked through my body for a brief minute. He cradled me in his arms, his face stained red with my blood. "You will always be mine," he whispered tenderly. What. The. Actual. Fuck.
"You bite me," I whispered, my voice coming out as weak and fragile as egg shells. His face gauged my reaction, his black eyes flickering across my face. I might be weak as hell but I still got fight left in me.
I slapped him straight across the face. My movement so shocking he actually dropped me. He stumbled back ward as I hit the dirt. A welcoming place for me to rest as I felt my eye lids grow heavy.
"Max," he whispered, fearfully as he looked down at me. His eyes were back to their bottle-green shade. All dominance vanished, only shock rested on his face now. My arms wrapped themselves around my broken ribs. The throbbing, internal pain pulsing through my body. My neck was wet and cold in the fall wind.
He fell to his knees just as I thought the ground would consume me into darkness. "Max, please," he said, his voice wavering. I felt my heart reach out to him, hearing how scared he was.
He wrapped himself around my body as if to shelter me from the world. I couldn't feel the tingles of his touch, I was back in that park parking lot... I couldn't feel a dam thing.
My eyes fell shut, the weight of the pain taking its toll. The last thing I heard was the trickle of the stream, and Percy calling out for Gabe.
Hey guys,
Soooooo... I don't think Max was expecting that reaction, like at all. Well we can all see Percy has some serious explaining to do for this one, LoL. Like, vote and feel absolutely free to comment! I can't get better without feedback!
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Perseous's Human Mate
WerewolfMax was perfectly human. Loyal to family. Strong and passionate. Curiosity equal to her shyness. Percy was anything but human. An over bearing Supreme Alpha who's only anchor is a human girl. He keeps secrets well, almost as well as he keeps the pa...
