The Power Bond

Chapter Four|| Games

Okay so im NOT Italian, only know spanish and english :) so I use italian translator when Ryker speaks it, so if it is wrong and you speak Italian and I butchered it, I am so sorry! Just don't leave hateful comments:)

I will put what it means in parentheses if he does not say what it means!

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{Madeline's POV}

He grinned as he made his way up the stairs towards me. My heart was pounding, but in a good way. Why did I feel like this?

"Così allettante." He voiced as he got closer to me and my eyes widened.

"I don't know what that m-means." I stuttered out and soon we were face to face. He laid a hand on my cheek and gave me an intense look I couldn't quite grasp.

"It means... so tempting." He said running the pad of his thumb across my cheekbone and I gulped noticeably.

"Se si volevi vedere la mia camera bastava solo chiedere." He said once more in Italian and I wanted to groan. That was hot.

(If you wanted to see my bedroom you could have just asked)

His arm went past me and I heard the door unlock. He pushed the door open and I turned seeing another hallway.

"This is my floor. Vieni." He said walking forward and I shut the door behind us. (Vieni- come)

"Vieni." He repeated and I rolled my eyes.

"I don't know what you're saying, Idiot." His head just to the side just a little and winked.

"It means come, and go ahead and lock it. Wouldn't want anyone wandering up here." God, please help me.

I locked the door following after him and he punched a code into a pad lock by a door and the door swung open.

"I swear if I walk in here and it's some Christian Grey shit, I'm leaving and never coming back." I said and he let out a husky laugh.

"Desideri." he mumbled low and I rolled my eyes once more.

(You wish)

"Your family is from a Italian background, no? Why do you not you know it?" he asked.

"Christian's dad is Italian, his mom is not. Im from his moms side." He nodded as we walked into the room.

It was a big space with a huge bed dead center.

"So I could say anything and you wouldn't know?"

"I basically just said that, Ryker." He smirked and looked away.

"Interessante." Why so much Italian now?

"I know, another way you can say I'm an annoying, snarky royal without me knowing." He looked at me with squinted eyes.

"Why say it in another language when I can just tell you?" I scoffed.

"Whatever, why are we in here?" I asked looking around.

"You're the one that ran up here." He shrugged.

"Yeah, but I was trying to run from you, the door was locked." He gave me a mischievous smile walking behind me.

"Tell me, avevi pensato che sarebbe andata a finire in manor diversa?" He said into my ear as he slowly wrapped his arms around my waist from behind.

(Did you think this would end in a... different way?)

"Uh..." Him speaking Italian was almost knee buckling.

"Well.. yes or no?" he asked and I sighed.

"I don't know what you're saying." I growled out.

"Ti eccita?" The seduction tone in his voice told me that, that line wasn't common talk.

"Okay buddy, no more Italian." I snapped and he laughed; his arms dropping from my waist.

"I guess you'll never know what it means." He said and I frowned.

"I wanna know though." I said and he smirked.

"Are you sure?" he asked as he took off his suit jacket and tossed it on the bed. My eyes widened once I noticed him unbuttoning his shirt and I directed my gaze to something else.

"Uh. What are you doing?" I asked.

"Changing... it's late and I'm going to go to bed, feel free to join me." he said and I turned to look at him and almost choked on my own spit. He was halfway shirtless and my god was he fit.

"Like what you see?" he asked.

"Nope... seen better." I lied.

"Doubt it." He is so cocky. Literally, his ego is bigger than Texas.

"Well...? Are you staying?" He asked.

"One, I have no clothes, two... I don't have anywhere to sleep." I said.

"Stay here and ill get you a room tomorrow."

"I just met you Ryker, I think that's a little fast." I stressed.

"Not if we're mates, but suit yourself." He said and walked into his closet. When he walked back out he was just in a pair of joggers and I mentally sighed in awe.

"Here." He tossed me one of his shirts and smiled.

"Ill take my couch, you can take the bed." He said with a sigh and grabbed a blanket.

"Well now I feel bad." I said and he chuckled.

"It's fine, really." He laid down on the couch that was in his room and I frowned.

"I can take the cou-"

"Just sleep on the bed, Madeline. Ill be fine." he said into the pillow trying to get comfy.

"Okay..." His back was to me and I watched him as a I quickly stripped and got into his shirt. Luckily, he didn't turn around. I crawled into his bed with a yawn. This all seemed so unreal. These past hours felt like a dream. Was it? I have an alpha for a mate... a mate! If only my parents were here.

I sighed turing to my side with a small frown.

"Good night." I mumbled crawling into the amazing and quite comfy bed.

"Night." He raised his hands and clapped and the lights went out.

Of course he'd be that extra.

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So I hope you liked this chapter. Yes, it was a filler, but suck it up. It's at least something;)

Ryker was very flirty in this and I was trying to show his womanizing self as you could tell. 

Ryker+Italian= boom pregnant. 

HAHAH ^ i make myself laugh. 

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