King Of The Rogues

Chapter 3: Rules Are Just Guidelines...

~Aurora

"Why can't I leave, you clearly couldn't care less about me so why go through all this trouble to keep me around. Why don't you just kill me and get it over with."

A growl sounded again and I gripped the chair harder catching the attention of Jason. He walked behind me stroking my long hair lightly, making me flinch.

"It's quite amusing to watch you thinking you will ever escape me, I'm sorry to disappoint you but you will be beside me until the day we take our last breath." I was silent at that, I mean what was I supposed to say, I will find away to escape you. I could hope and try to escape but in reality I would never be able to escape him, at least not until death. He got his name for a reason, he brings death and fear wherever he goes.

"You as my mate will stay here with me for my wolfs sake, but the rules will stay in place until I say otherwise. Rule number one being you will never leave me or this house, unless accompanied by me. Two being you are not allowed to touch any male mated or not. Three, you are not allowed to contact your old pack, family, or friends. You are here now and there's no need to keep in touch with them, they will never understand your situation." Jason said not showing his face since he took off his hood.

"What is the rule on contacting boyfriends?" I ask knowing it would spite him. I was right when a second later I hear a angry snarl in my ear. I kept the smirk on my face not letting myself flinch at the sound.

"And if I choose to not follow these rules?" I ask changing the topic which seemed to calm him down slightly.

"Then you will be punished," He said without hesitation. I shuddered at the thought of what punishments the Death Alpha could conjure up in his sick twisted mind.

"That is all," Jason said and then held out his hand towards the guy that was at the school, I don't remember his name.

"This is my Beta, Noah, he will show you too your room and if you need something you will tell him. If I need you I'll come find you." Jason walked out of the room when he was done talking, not giving me a chance to argue back.

"He sure is all high and mighty, isn't he." I said aloud accidentally, making Noah chuckle softly. I think I might like this guy.

"He just needs motivation to change," Noah stated simply. I sorted very unladylike.

"And what he thinks being the big bad wolfs going to change that." I chuckle softly at what I said.

"No, I believe you will." That shut me up instantly, and put my brain into overdrive.
I couldn't really change him, he was just too prideful for me to really make difference. He was just never going to change and I would have to deal with that.

Noah untied my hands and feet, then lead me out of the room which was connected to a bunch of cells which from my view were empty.

The stairway at the end of the hall led up to the main floor of what I assumed was the pack house. There was very few people around and from the look outside it was dark.

"This is the Living room." The walls were a cream color, brown curtains hung next to the windows, with barely any pictures- I could tell he just wanted to keep it simple. Three black leather couches lined the three empty walls. And last but not least a Sony 52" Tv hung on the last available wall, with a built in fireplace underneath. Noah only gave me a few seconds to analyse the room before moving to the next room.

"The Kitchen." This room instead of cream colored walls, the walls here were a light grey. It had everything you would find in a normal Kitchen, except there were two silvery fridges instead of just one.