***22: THE ROOM

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Song*:Bellyache-Billie Eilish

                      *THE ROOM*

He walked out. What just happened? I don't understand why we keep arguing. Was marking me wrong? Or did he have other plans? I'm confused.

His a Alpha king, who pretty much wants to mark his mate, who's wolf is desperate to. Why won't he mark me? I am his mate, we have to mark each other, right? Do I lack something? Kendra says this is all my fault.

Of course she'll blame me. She always does. Maybe it is my fault.

I am beautiful. Strong. I respect myself as a women. Carry myself right. I work hard for what I want. I'm no bitch nor desperate for anything. I understand when people are not in the mood for shit... but I know I get a little bitchy and you can't blame me for that.

I sat there on my bed. Repeating everything in my head. His so closed off and I hate it. Why is it so difficult to just give me a piece of him. Just a piece?

Sighing, I stood and walked to the door. Maybe if I try and talk things with him calmly, he'll open up....maybe à little.

My legs stop at his office door. Knocking twice the was no response so I opened the door. The lights where off and the was no windows, or I couldn't see anything for how dark it was.

Sniffing the air to get a scent of him but the was nothing. So that meant he wasn't here. He might have went to his room.

Grabbing the door, I stop and stare deep in the direction of a shinny silver substance on the table. I frown, my eyes scanning the it. I couldn't see what it was properly but could tell it was silver, something us wolves don't carry around. It can kill us!

"Why does he have that?" I ask no one in general. Shrugging, I closed the door and proceeded to what I was doing 'looking for him'.

My legs bare and the cold floor cooling me a little. The palace was huge and the thought of looking for him gave me a huge headache. Where could he possibly be?

When I reached the last stairs, I walked to the front door. Guards immediately looking at me curiously, as the block my view from the doors.

"Lady Lena." The both bowed. "Can we get you something?" The one on my left asked. He had blonde hair and a polite smile on. Then I recognise him, the same guard who was with me this morning. "Hello to you too. Can I go out?" I ask. They both frown deeply.

"Sorry but you can't." The right one states. His hair black and looked too scary for my liking. "...Alpha Kings orders." He cutts me when I was about to protest.

I frowned. "Please. I really need to-"
"Sorry but no." They said. Okay maybe I can go with a different root with this.

We stay in silence as I think of something. How was I to get out here. I need to see Alberto, and if I went to his chambers he'll probably kill me.

Kill me. A cold sweat starts to crack on my forehead as I remember what happened yesterday or was it? His warm hands around my neck. Tightening each second pass. His golden pools boring in mine. Anger radiating out of him.

Shutting my eyes close as I feel my self shake and get dizzy. "Are you okay?" I hear. My head pounding wildly. Heart clenching tightly.

What the fuck was wrong with me?

"I'm fine." I choke out. Completely forgetting about what I was here for and how the hell did I get here.

I look around the room and study my surroundings, ohhhh. Now I remember!

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