Why was Tyse even here? What if he came to accept my rejection, I looked over at him glaring my father down. He seemed to feel my eyes on his because he turned his head looking at me. His eyes were the dark brown I remember blazing with emotions that compliment every aspect of him.
He stood up and came towards me, I just stood rooted to the spot watching him come closer with every stride. He took my hand and my father’s loud growl filled the room. The pleasing sparks shot up my arm warming me to my core.
“I'll scream if he hurts me” I told him rolling me eyes. He pulled me out side and he successfully closed the front door and turned to me. I knew they couldn’t hear us because when my parents had to talk about stuff we could never heard what they were saying even if we pressed our ears to the door.
“Why are you scared?” he asked me, I looked to the ground.
“Why are you here?” I asked him.
“Because…” he stopped thinking for a minute.
“Because I knew you were in pain” he told me sincerely. It looked like he wanted to say something else but he didn’t.
“I thought…” I trailed off looking at the ground avoiding his intense gaze.
“you thought I came here to accept your rejection” he said bitterly, I didn’t want to see the hurt in his eyes now. Not if it would haunt me the rest of my life like it did when I rejected him.
“I was encouraged to, but when I got here and I had you in my arms…” he trailed off. I was shocked by his sudden sense of affection, my wolf was purring hearing his say those words.
“Your father wants you stay” he told me watching my reaction closely.
“I have no intention of letting you stay” he told me, this is it. Where I reject him or leave with him. He’s my mate, he at least deserves a chance doesn’t he? If anything I should be the one asking and he should be the one thinking about rejecting me.
“were you going to reject me?” I asked him quietly.
“I thought I was before I met you, then I saw you and…” he stopped getting quiet.
I stayed quiet thinking. “I get it” he said after a while.
“No one can possible be mated to me, I'm the guy everyone fears will come into their house and kill their whole family” he said his voice sounded bitter and venomous.
“Now I have to tell my dad I’m leaving” I muttered. He looked at me in shock.
He smirked “Your dad may have an opinion but he doesn’t have a say in what’s mine” he said, I shivered when he called me his, I could tell he noticed by the way his eyes turned a dark shade of charcoal.
“If he tries to talk you into staying I'm going to step in” he warned me I nodded and opened the door, eyes seemed to be already on the door. Good thing there wasn’t a window in this door, that would have been complete creeper mode. My brother’s eyes were on my neck, to see if he claimed me as his.
Tyse stood in the doorway for a minute and then shut the door behind him and went and sat on the couch, I just stood.
“go pack your things” Tyse told me, I sighed and went upstairs I got some of my clothes and stuff, and I got majorly scared when I heard my father yelling and Tyse’s voice raised. I froze, neither of them would kill each other because it would hurt me, right? Shit. Tyse probably didn’t care and my dad would rather ask for forgiveness than let me walk out the door to go live with another man.
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Can He Be Tamed?
Про оборотнейDid I pass his standards for a mate? Why do I even care? I don’t want him. Do I? “Don’t hide from me” he commanded, his voice deep and rough. I swallowed the lump in my throat and ignored the shivers going down my spine. I found it within myself to...