Alpha Greyson Beckett is the newly crowned kind of all 12 England werewolf packs a firm believer that men are superior to women, that women should bow down to men and except them as being the superior gender. He does not believe in mates. He views m...
I freeze at his words. His deep voice catches me off guard. I slowly back away from him until my back hits the wall. I move my hand across it feeling for a light switch. As my hand goes over it I flick it on. I squint at the light. Once my eyes adjust I look around taking in the full effect of his room. My jaw drops at the sight around me.
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My first thought that instantly entered my mind is who the hell has their shower above them? Underneath the shower is the entrance to his closet. On the other side lays his king size bed.
After taking in my overwhelming surrounding I turn my attention back on the king. He sits in his chair calmly watching me look around the room. He sees that I have turned my attention back to him.
"Mate would you mind untying me?" He asks he voice in a low growl. Just his voice alone sends sparks going through me.
"How do I know you won't hurt me or someone else? How do I know you won't continue acting like a child having a temper tantrum?" I ask him
"I sense that you talk with quit the sass mate. How did Greyson deal with that?"
"By telling me he didn't want me" I snap. I visibly see him turn angry.
"And I apologize for my idiot humans actions. For if it was me, as soon as I saw you I would have taken you in my arms and brought you back to this room. I wouldn't let you leave my sight let alone my side. Treat you how the Luna Queen should be treated." His answer shocks and also makes my heart beat a little faster. At least one of the 2 cares.
"Don't you have a say? Why didn't you push through when he first saw me?''
"I may be strong but so is he. And he did not want me present. He used every ounce of his power to keep me at bay."
I remain quiet.
"Now mate, I ask you again, untie me? I promise no harm will come to anyone or anything for I have what I needed."
I slowly walk towards him. He watches me closely as I move, his eyes watch me unwavering. Once I reach him I go behind him and slowly untie him. Once all the ropes are off I wait for him to make a move. He does not. I walk around to his front and stand in front of him.
He reaches out to me and grabs me so fast it was a blur. He pulls me onto his lap. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me impossibly closer, he puts his head in the crook of my neck and smells. I am tense as he holds me.
"Do not fret mate I will not mark you. Not until the human comes to the realization of your worth." He speaks not lifting his head from my neck.
My shirt has lifted on my hip revealing skin. He places his hand on my bare skin slowly tracing circles. I relax instantly into the soothing feeling. I relish in the sparks that I once craved to feel once more. He finally pulls away from me.
