Chapter Four

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"Stop!" I was crying as people from my pack beat my mom for not cooking on time.

The alpha came to me and yanked me by my hair.

"Let go!" I screamed, trying to get to my mom as she whimpered. Her lip was busted again.

He laughed and threw me on the floor in his room.

I tried to run for the door but he blocked my way.

"Your mom's a bitch, she thinks she's better than the rest of us because she has a true mate. It would be best if you shut the fuck up when she gets her punishment. You dont want that to be you do you?" His dark eyes met mine.

This bitch.

"Just because your whore of a mate left you doesn't mean my mom's one...you...you...cunt!" I screamed.

His growl didn't even phase my wolf as his wolf took over extending his claws out.

"I'll make sure your mate doesn't want you, and it's impossible for you to ever find him!"

His fist throttled into my face, but I rolled over covering my face.

"You marked yourself!!! I said no tattoos! You disobediant ungrateful little bitch. You're a disgrace!"

I screamed as his nails ripped into my skin. Destroying the fresh tattoo I gotten from a human tattoo parlour.

"Your defiance wont go unpunished. You will be mated to my son. You can be his bitch."

His claws dug into my scalp as he banged my head against the floor. I groaned as I started to see stars.

He picked my head up and whispered in my ear.  "Disobey my orders one more time and I'll make you my bitch." He slammed my head one last time and I was out.

I felt like I couldn't breathe.

"Alayla!"

Like someone was sitting on my chest.

"Alayla wake up!"

I sat up in bed snarling at who shook me. I threw them off me into the wall.

My wolf coming to her senses as she smelt her mate in the room.

I looked at everyone around me.

Camden and Gabriel were holding a furious Dimitur back. And Tim was on the floor still.

"Oh god."

"Tim I'm so sorry. I was having a nightmare. This always happens. My sister can't even sleep in the same bed as me. I didn't mean to. I really didn't." I started to cry as he didn't look at me still.

I looked at Dimitur and whimpered. He pushed Camden and Gabriel off of him and scooped me up in his lap.

"Hey, its okay. He's fine, you just knocked him out.  Tim will be fine alright? Stop crying for me baby.  Cam, Gabe get Tim to his room. I'll see you tomorrow." They nodded at Dimitur and carried Tim to his room.

Dimitur set me down and got off the bed, making me whine at not having him hold me.

He shushed me and closed the door. Turning around to give me his 'see, thats it' face.

I smiled as he got in the bed next to me.

"I was downstairs talking to Camden about you two sparring . I know how strong you are, he did not mean to upset you when he said he didn't want to hurt you. Cam is the best warrior we have ever had. He is a little old..." We heard a growl from another room. Causing Dimitur to smirk.

"So you can spar with him. Now what was the nightmare that took over my gorgeous beloved?"

I let out a sigh.  "When I was punished for trying to stop them from beating my mom and the Alpha taking care of my tattoo." I said looking at my hands.

Dimitur was hovering over me, his red eyes lookinh into my eyes. He leaned down slightly brushing our lips. "You are beautiful. " His words caressing my lips as his mouth molded with mine. He groaned as I pulled back and nipped my own lip to draw blood.

His tongue darted ou t and smeared it over my mouth.

I pulled his head down by his soft black hair. Looking him in the eyes as I ran my tongue across his fangs to draw more blood.

His mouth attacked mine, our tongues battling for control. His moan sent me over the edge as I thrusted my hip into his pelvis.

"Alayla." His voice warning me.

I did it again making sure to rotate in circles over his erection that seems to never stop growing.

He hissed and bared his fangs at me before sinking into my neck where he marked me.

"Please Dimitur. I want you in me." I moaned as his hands slid up my shirt grasping my breast squeezing one as his other hand held him up.

My shirt was in shreds on the floor along with the rest of my clothing he ripped off.

He sat in between my bent legs as he ran his hands up to my thighs.

Pulling back he stripped himself of clothes and joined me in bed again.

"This time you call me master. I call you what I want. What I know you secretly yearn to be called in bed by your beloved. This time my naughty little mate. I take control over you as you submit to me. Understood?" He demanded.

Fuck.  That's hot.

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