Dominant Alpha
Chapter 16

Shit!! I did not think that the words that I had I just uttered were in my favor, 'cause just as I said aloud those words, I could sense the burning tension rising to the killing level in my room.

Christian's body stilled completely. The hands started, his eyes started burning with fire, the passion running through his veins was still apparent as he started taking deep breathes, trying to control the overwhelming anger that was enticing him to smash everything in his sight. The look on his face was scary. He was angry. Hell, more than furious from what I could see upon his face.

And then before I could figure out the thoughts running through his head or make a plan to dodge him, he grabbed my hand, and hauled me up on my feet. He was cold, distant, his mind was somewhere else but his attention was on me.

I did not have any chance to say even a word when he started speaking in a tone that portrayed his dire attempt of control and patience,

"Wear something quickly." he gritted thorough clenched teeth while squeezing his eyes shut.

My face immediately scrunched up in confusion at his words. He had just ripped my clothes off my body, made me naked, took me to the edge of a mind blowing orgasm and then never fucking gave that to me, and now he was telling me to put my fucking clothes on? Had he gone crazy?

"What?" I asked in shock.

"Will you do what I asked for or do I have to do it on my own?" He said in a strangely calm voice. In fact, a chillingly low voice that did not feel his at all.

But here I was naked and aroused and vulnerable while he took advantage of all of it without giving me an orgasm?

My mouth dropped open at his words but I closed it quickly and ran in the bathroom to wear a jeans and a loose topper. I was not foolish or desperate enough for him also. He could go fuck himself for all I cared.

Once I was changed into some decent clothes, I walked out of the bathroom. I found Christian standing near the open window of my room. Some weird voices were coming from outside. Female voices? Growling? The weird noises felt like many women were chanting some kind of mantra at the same time. But that could not be possible. What the fuck was happening?

With confusion clouding my vision, I decided to be brave instead of cowering away from the monster and walked towards the window. Christian was not paying attention to me, his whole focus was on something that was out of the window. I went near Christian and asked, "What is going on?"

Christian did not reply. Before I could understand anything or look out the window, he stepped sideways. Staring at him in confusion I tried to look out the window when suddenly Christian grabbed my waist and snatched me back.

He hauled me up on his one shoulder and as horror grasped my being, he jumped out, down from the window. A scream in terror left my lips but his hold was tight on me and he was not even surprised by my scream. He landed smoothly on the ground & gently slipped me off his shoulder to drop me down on my feet.

"What the hell is wrong with you, you fucking moron!" I screamed as the horror passed and fury at his actions took its place.

But then something else caught my attention. A voice. Actually multiple voices.

I turned around and looked at my surroundings. There were at least fifty women who were standing there in weird black gowns. Their eyes were closed, their mouth murmuring continuously, chanting some mantra in a sink.

The shock of seeing all those women had not passed when growling sounds caught my attention. My shocked gaze immediately slid to the front gate of my house. Wolves. Big, scary, monstrous wolves, growling loudly while glaring at me with their yellow eyes shining under the moonlight were standing there. My heart stopped for a second, literally. Just as my gaze slid to the wolves they stopped growling and bowed down their head. I had a feeling that they were bowing their head in mine and Christian's respect.

The whole scene was very confusing. I did not know what was going on and what was in Christian's head. But whatever it was, it had already managed to wrench out my heart in fear.

"What the hell is going on?!" I croaked out, barely managing to say the words in a voice that was over a whisper, "Who are all these women and what the fuck is so many wolves doing at my house?"

Christian did not say even a word. He did not reply. He just stood there holding my hand in his, clutching it tightly and was silently looking at those women. All the women were chanting continuously. Their voice were increasing by each passing second. "Shit!" I snapped as the shock passed, "What the fuck are they doing, Christian? What the fuck are you making them do? They will wake up my parents as well as all the neighbors by their screeching voice. Stop them right now, Christian!" I said angrily.

I waited for him to answer but he stayed silent, ignoring me like I did not exist at all. After a minute or two when he did not pay any heed to my questions, my anger crossed the limit of my patience. I forcibly tried to snatch my hand out of his but his hold was very tight. It tightened even more when I tried to snatch my hand out of his. I started wriggling and screaming at him to let me go but he was standing there like a statue with a blank look, ignoring everything I did or screamed. But then he finally opened his mouth and answered in a hollow, silent tone-

"They are removing your existence." He murmured, "Your memories will be wiped out of the minds of every human who has ever known you or seen you, other than werewolves." WHAT THE HELL?

I literally got a seizure after hearing him while getting confused, angry and scared all at the same time. He is mad or what. He can not do this. And moreover, This Is Impossible. I think he must have fell down from a hill or something like this and his head was banged on a rock and his mind lost all the senses and WHATEVER THE FUCK!!

And that was when I found back my voice & shouted,

"What? Are you crazy or what? Have you gone mad?"

"These women are witches." Christian said as an evil smirk took place on his lips,."They are casting a spell to remove all the memories of yours from everyone's mind. They will not remember your existence until these witches break the spell. Not your parents. Not your friends. Not that filthy human Elliot. And not even any damn human being who has ever seen your face in their damn existence."