Never Cry Wolf

Chapter 3: Acting a Submissive

Recap~
"Well, who do we have here?" As I crumble onto the floor in submission, I hide a sinister smirk. As I think 'what I told you my acting skills were great.'

I sit with my ankles against my backside with my head in a deep bow. Every fiber of my being hating the show of vulnerability. I hear slow calculated footsteps approach my kneeling form. I force my head to stay down repeating to myself that this is the way to survival. I feel the Alpha grab a fistful of my curly strawberry blonde hair and yank upwards so I am looking him in the eye. The vicious look on his face is sign enough he is not pleased with finding his mate. I hold back a snarl of rage at the disrespectful action he has taken against my wolf. "Why have you graced me with such a mutt, moon goddess?" I hear him mutter under his breath, the Alpha releases my hair. I almost scoff among hearing this, moon goddess why have you graced me with such a dick? I snicker in amusement at the thought. " Do you have any fuckin idea who I am? I am Icarus Dallen who are you to laugh at me?" His voice is not stone it is deadly. This man has managed to scare me a little bit, I put my act on again. "I'm sorry sir, it won't happen again." I stutter out and once again bow my head. Before I see it coming I am slapped across the face once again, the sting is not there the pain is minimal. Surprising due to fact that he is a huge man of muscle, I thought this was supposed to be the all powerful alpha king? I clench my jaw fighting my wolf, I let a hysterical giggle escape. My act is put aside as my wolf takes over, I look up at him with Jade eyes and blood running down my chin from gnashing my teeth together. "Who are you to slap your mate, Icarus?" I once again laugh hysterically. The growl I hear is fierce and has the two men behind me cower in fear. I laugh hearing them whimper, I stare him straight in the eyes that are pitch black. I can tell from his clenched muscles and veins in his forehead that he is beyond pissed. I smirk knowing that I had gotten to him "Please do tell me... Mate..... what do you plan to do? Kill me? I will gladly take up your offer." I stand up off of my now numb knees to get in his face as I say these words. Icarus fights with his wolf I see his eyes flashing from the beautiful green to black. Eventually the black wins, "Chase and Sam get out. Now." I am pushed against the wall by his wolf as the two men scurry out of the room in terror. I hiss under my breath as my back hits the wall, "Get the hell off of me." I say in a deadly tone. "You are mine. I do what I want with what's mine, do you understand?" I growl at him, at his pathetic over possessive words. " I am not yours and never will be, do you understand that Icarus?" I grin a Cheshire grin at him. "Love, I will get you one way or another I promise you that." As he says this I realize he's about to make a sudden movement due to the twitch in his wrist. I move as quick as possible but am to slow for a Alpha. I am thrown over his shoulder in the matter of seconds, "Put me down right now Icarus, or so help me goddess I will kill you." I thump my fists against his back which is all muscle damn my luck. " No, you are coming with me to my room. Although you are a useless Omega, you are also my mate." I laugh at the thought of my wolf being an Omega "Why would you assume I am an Omega because for one I am not, and for two I am not sleeping in your room." I smirk cause I know this beast is going to want to know what my ranking is. "You are an Omega I smell it. Wether you like it or not your coming with me to my room and don't try to escape trust me I will find you." I roll my eyes at his ignorance, I chose to ignore him for the rest of time I am here. I am a royal wolf wether he realizes this or not I don't really care. As a few minutes go by we reach a spectacular door, he swings open the door. It is a beautifully designed room wether it is his or not. The theme is Grey and Maroon, there is a California sized bed in the middle of the room. As far as I can see there are a couple dressers and doors scattered through out the room. Which I assume lead to either bathrooms or walk-in closets. I am thrown down onto a bed that Icarus is now in front of. I growl at him which for some reason amuses him, "I would say you need to take a shower, you are covered in blood and dirt. It's the first door right there." He speaks as he points to a rook in front of him. This is the moment I take to look at myself. My clothes that I had changed into that morning are ripped and dirty. I am willing to bet my face is worse. I look at him "I see your point, anyhow towels clothes? Where now?" He walks away for a moment and comes back with a large towel and a black form fitting shirt that I assume was his. I roll my eyes at the cliche of the situation. I move to go into the bathroom, as I walk in I take a more close look at myself in the mirror. It's a full standing mirror so I can take in my 4'9 stature and curvy hundred twenty pound body that's covered in ripped clothes and cuts. I move onto my face my plump pink lips are tinged red from the blood that ran down them earlier, my high cheekbones with the right side bruised from the two hits I endured, and finally to my dark grey eyes (which turn Jade when my wolf takes over) then finally to my mess of strawberry blonde curls that go down to my waist. Anyhow I strip out of my clothes and throw them away besides the underwear and bra. Let's be serious they may be dirty but I am not going to bed with some dude I just met in just a shirt. I jump into the shower and turn the water on burning hot and think about the jurassic mood shift the man outside had gone threw. Icarus went from pissed to calm in a matter of minutes, I think he may be more bipolar than myself. I get out of the shower after washing myself. I get dressed after drying myself, I walk out of the restroom and see that Icarus is gone. I let out a sign of relief and lay down onto the bed. I close my eyes before I realize that I should have thought of a way to escape, map my surroundings. I drift into unconsciousness as I feel warm arms wrap around me.

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Heyyyyy guys I wrote this on Friday unfortunately I don't have internet at home so couldn't post it. Anyhow how did you like this chapter it's longer than usual. Onto analyzing the chapter.

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