Chained Hearts

Ball

" Mate"

As that four lettered word leaves his mouth my eyes widen. This can't be, I can not be his mate. Me? Of all girls, I am his mate?

My heart beats frantically as I try to look for an escape. I am not ready to be a wicked kings mate or even queen. The door is blocked my crowds of people and I will never make it through them on time.

The balcony. I can run to the balcony. It will buy me time and I can just climb down it. Werewolf abilities has it's perks.

Without a second thought I took off running. I hear gasps and panicked screams of the people behind me.

I run as fast as I can in these stupid heels until I reach the balcony. I push the huge doors open and run to the railings of the balcony.

I look behind me and see no sign of the new king or anyone else besides the crowd of people staring at me and just waiting for my next action.

For a second everything gets blurry and I am pinned to one of the tall white pillars of the balcony.

Strong, warm muscular arms hold my arms tightly against the wall as my body is pressed against the pillar with another.

I keep me eyes closed being afraid to look into the ones that made me run in the first place.

" Open your eyes my queen " His voice can make any woman wall to her knees. It is so deep and commanding with huskiness to it.

Slowly I peel my eyelids open against everything in my body begging me not too.

I open them and see his beautiful green eyes staring into my gray ones intensely. He is even more handsome up close.

" Why did you run?" He asks his he leans his face closer to mine. We are so close that we share the same air.

" I am not your queen nor will I ever be" I say as I struggle to push his body off of mine.

I am putting up a pretty good fight but he seems to be holding me against the pillar like it is simple as breathing.

" But you will be my queen, I will make you fall for me. I will fight everyday for you to come back here as the queen. I will show the world you are mine. I will play this game with you and I will win." His tall figure says as his lips curl into a mischievous smirk. Even in hells I barley reach his shoulders.

" Okay King, trust me when I say won't fall for you." I say back with clenched teeth.

" I am ruthless but with my enemies only. My loved ones will never see that side of me with them. You were made for me and I was made for you." He says as he puts more pressure in his body molding me against the pillar by now.

"Some mistakes get made" I say with a smirk

" Just remember that you are mine, just because you don't accept it does not mean that I won't hesitate to snap any boys neck if he touches you" His voice gets so low it scares the life out of me.

My eyes widen and he chuckles as he finally lets go of me.

" I will enjoy this" With that he leans in and kisses my cheek. His lips hover there for a while. I feel sparks go through my body with the one kiss.

I quickly run out of the balcony and into the ball.

What have I gotten my self into? I think to myself as I numbly walk through the crowds of women from other packs I remember seeing from meetings in gowns and men who you barley see smile are drinking and laughing all together but nevertheless, all eyes are on me.

Many girls would die to be in my position but I can't accept it. How do you go from being a normal alpha daughter to a queen, even if it wasn't the royalty part, the stories of Alexander have been told to us for years. He is only few years older then me but the stories would cause shivers down my spine.

I stare up into the sky and gaze the beautiful stars for sometime.