Twelve
Twelve
"Hello my beautiful soon to be wife" he whispered.
"Oh in your dreams" I spat at him.
"I guess then that dream is going to come true tomorrow" he mocked
"Lets see then" I smirked bravely.
I was acting very bravely in front of Ryker, but from the inside I could feel my heart beat increasing as if © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
indicating something bad was going to happen.
The door opened and illuminated the room with light. In front of me stood a man, he looked probably
old. His grey eyes were covered in circles, his black hair felt over his face and there was a scar on his
forehead.
Just like Harry Potter.
'Or more like Voldemort.' My mind responded.
He came towards me and Ryker moved on a side. The man reached me and then sat down to face me.
His hand came up to my cheek and caressed it gently. I stiffened at his softness.
"Hello daughter" he whispered and I noticed the roughness in his voice.
"Who in this earth gives you the right to call me your daughter huh? You are the one who left me and
my mother to the darkness of this world, to fight alone. And then one day you come and ask me to
marry your son, am I a toy?" I yelled.
Okay so I just let out all the anger that was forming in my body.
He smiled at my words.
"I see, I see just like your mom. The same rudeness and the same bitterness."
His hand moved up to my hair , picking a whole lot of them and then he pulled them.
I screamed in agony.
"I was going easy on you, but it looks like you don't understand the tone of sweetness huh?" he yelled
now leaving my hair.
He stood up and turned towards Ryker.
"Son I told you she would be stubborn, no need to wait for tomorrow, just go and mate with her and we
can tell the pack when she has your pup in her stomach" He seethed.
Ryker looked at me, his gaze amusing.
"I guess you were right father" he smirked.
I couldn't imagine this, I wanted to puke.
"Ariya." he summoned a maid.
"Go to my room and get that night gown ready" he smirked.
"John untie the ropes" he ordered.
John came towards me and untied the ropes. I looked at my surroundings wanting to escape, but I
knew it was no use because there were guards everywhere.
Ryker's footsteps came towards me and I stilled, he carefully picked me up in a bridal style like Dorian
used to do.
Oh Dorian, I miss you.
We soon entered a room and it looked like a royal room. Red walls, golden huge bed and two huge
arm chairs.
As soon as we entered, he put me down and Andria rushed towards me taking me to the bathroom.
I didn't look at the bathroom because I didn't want to, I couldn't believe that I was going to be mating
with a man just to carry out his pups.
I knew that I should have done something to escape, but my body felt so low that I couldn't move. I was
sick.
My head started to ache in a manner in which it never had and then the pain travelled to my body.
I screamed.
Andria who was taking of my shirt shrieked.
"Mam you are in heat" she crooked.
Just then the door opened and came in Ryker.
"What the hell happened." He inquired.
"Alpha, she is in heat." She whispered.
"It would be more fun to mate during heat"
What the hell was heat?
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