Dominant Alpha
Chapter 22

"Will you please kill me before doing that?" I whispered.

The look on his face was of shock for a minute. He opened his mouth and started to say something but I took a step back and shook my head in denial, refusing to hear anything further and continued talking in the same tone,

"I was not the one who wanted to become your mate. I was not the one who begged you to bring me... here! I do not even know which place this is, where am I, or what exactly you want! You were the one who brought me in your werewolf world. I was not the one who created a spell to remove my existence. I was not the one who brought someone here against her will..."

Christian moved forward, reaching out to grab my arm but I flinched away in disgust, filled with hate and hurt and everything that he had made me go through.

I took a deep breath before talking once again,

"Christian, to be honest, I did not even want to be a friend of yours, let alone soul mate or whatever you call it in this weird fucking place. Now when you have brought me here, I did not have any other choice than to think about the option of giving you a chance, trying to accept you. But today, after hearing your thoughts about me," I gave a little shuddering laugh that conveyed more disgust than humor before continuing, "I can say that maybe, you can mark my body forcefully but you can never win my soul and feelings, Ever." After saying that, I did not have enough courage or patience to even look at his face anymore. I did not care anymore what he thought or what he did or what he thought about me. I had already endured enough of his bullshit. I turned around and then practically ran away from there so that no one could see my wet eyes and dripping tears but when I lifted my eyes to look ahead, I saw Kai standing a little away from me. He had a look of sympathy and anger on his face.

What a Fucking great welcome party!

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It had been a week since that incident. At the day of the welcome party, that was my last proper talk with Christian. Staying here for a week and observing things till now had made me realize that I have to stay here forever, or at least until some miracle happens and I get rescued out of this place.

There did not seem even a single way or chance for me to run from here. Not that I had tried. I was not stupid. One wrong move could get me killed or get me shackled to the chains of the underground prison that these werewolves might have. No one told me anything. I did not know what the new day brought for me, love or hate? Or probably, and hopefully nothing at all.

I needed to gauge the extent of my surroundings first before making stupid moves to get myself killed. But as far as I could see, there was nothing but jungle & and trees and howls of the wolves when the night came or sun risen in the sky. After a lot of asking around I got to know that the whole freaking ground is surrounded with magic & spells & warriors & what not. In short, it seemed to be a whole new country on its own with no human rules or understandings. So going out & coming in, both are like walking on fire unless you know how to turn the fire off.

I was very upset with Christian. I knew he was a dickhead. But after going through all the extent that he went through to get me, I had thought that maybe he wants to marry me and live with me happily ever after, like a fairytale. I did not know that he just want me to fulfill his lust and keep me like a whore.

After that party incident I stopped talking to him completely. I had just walked off, silently and refusing to meet anybody's eyes. I was so humiliated, so ashamed. He could do and talk whatever the fuck he wanted but I was not going to tolerate him anymore. I did not want to even look at him, leave alone having a talk. This was my weapon. Silent treatment. I could stay without talking to him for my whole life. I did not give a damn as long as he never showed me his face.

I was having my breakfast on the breakfast table alone when a cute little boy came running to me. He did not say a word, just came near me and gave a sweet bright smile. I smiled back and spoke, more like asked- 'Hey... little buddy?'

I extended my hand to shake it with him. He grabbed my extended hand but instead of shaking it he pushed my hand aside and suddenly climbed on my lap.

I giggled with him at his mischief. He said,

'Hi Luna, will you please play with me?'

I was going say no but his cuteness and hopeful puppy dog eyes stopped me from denying him.

I pretended to think. He squirmed a little to show his impatience. I gave a mischievous smile to him and then started tickling him in his stomach. He laughed out loud and started running around in the hall.

Both of us were giggling like crazy and I was shouting at him about how I was going to catch him in a minute and then tickle him hard.

While running around in the hall I did not see the wall like human body in front of me and slammed myself in it hard. I prepared myself for the pain of hard ground and closed my eyes but a hand came around my waist to prevent me from falling.

As the shock passed, I slowly opened my one eye to look at my savior. There stood Christian looking down at me with a weird heat in his eyes. A second passed and then two, I stayed motionless, but then shot out of his arms so fast that I thought I might have gotten a whiplash.