The Unwanted Luna

Chapter Six

Katherine's POV

Tears stood in my eyes; his blue piercing eyes bore into my soul. “Do I make myself clear?” He asked.

I swallowed hard, deciding to remain silent. His grip tightened around my hand.

But I remained silent.He is also forgetting that I lost a loved one from this so-called maddening war caused by his stepbrother and my Alpha’s sister.

I pushed the tears backwards and looked into his eyes, trying to twist my hands out of his grip. “I would not die by anyone's orders, Klaus. I would not die by your orders. It's my life, and I would do with it what I want.”

I took a step forward, his grip still around my wrist. “And what changed?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.

“You wanted to reject me some minutes ago. What changed?. Answer me?”He glared at me, his blue eyes mixed with a thick sea storm darkness.

And then he broke free. A smile laced his face. He took a step back, placing the knife in my hands.

“Do it,” he urged. “Kill yourself. Come on. Since the omega has decided to be the owner of her life, do it.”

His eyes scanned the whole room and landed on the chair. He dragged the green plastic chair and sat on it, crossing his legs.

His long white hair falling on his shoulders. My hands shook; I looked at the knife and then at him.

Trying to understand what he was going to do.Why the mixed signals?

The door creaked open; a guard, wearing a black long-sleeved shirt and trousers, his gun visible, walked towards him.

“Sir, she is here.”He nodded and turned to me, making a pout with his lips.

“I know you are so eager to die. But before you do it. I want to send someone along with you. Someone to die with you.”

I narrowed my eyes. “What do you mean?”

A poker smile graced his face. “You will see.”

Within a few minutes, the door opened widely again. This time the guard dragged Lia with him.

His hands wrapped around her neck. “Let me go!”

Lia shouted, hitting him with her hands and legs. “I said let me go!”

“Leave her!” Klaus ordered.

The guard immediately let her go; she pushed him away, glaring at him, and then turned to me.

For a moment she winked, and then her hands trailed to the knife in my hands.Her skin turned pale. “Katherine, why are…”

She swallowed hard; her eyes met mine. The way I looked at her, she immediately knew.

That even after she lied on Daniel's head to save my life. I still wanted to kill myself. To leave her alone here.

She shook her head silently; tears stood in her eyes. “What… what did you do?”

“Allow me to educate you on what she did, or let’s say what she wanted to do.” Klaus began.

His eyes glittering with joy, he was clearly enjoying whatever was happening here.“She tried to kill herself. She believes that she is the owner of her life and can take it at any time. Which, in my opinion, is actually true. But…” He paused and stood up, taking two strides to Lia.

“Not on my watch.”He looked at me; his grin widened.

“Before you die, Katherine,” he said, looking at me, pulled out a gun from his back, and pressed it to her head.

“What are you…” I began taking a step toward her.

The guard came in between us. Stopping me. “Before you die, I would love to inform you that if you agree to commit this so-called suicide. I will kill Lia and then remind you that you are the one who killed your sister, and then you are allowed to die.”

“What! Why would you bring Lia into this? She has nothing to do with this. She is innocent.”

“And so was my mate!” He snapped, “And then the moon goddess gave you to me. Gave someone I hate the most to me! So if you decide to die, I would kill your friend here and then. You can go. “Agreed?” he asked.

A thick silence stretched between us; for a moment only the whirl of the fan above could be heard. Tears stood in her eyes as she shook her head, begging me to please not let her go.

And then my eyes moved to Klaus. A man who I had once saved, whose mate my pack killed and who is now my mate.

my mind drifted to Daniel. His cute smile. For a moment I wonder what it would be like to be in his arms again.

“Katherine, please. Don't let this happen to me. Please, if we die, our pack mates who died with us, Daniel and Jerry,would all be for nothing. I would lose you and…” Sobs choked her.

“Please, if you ever saw me as a sister or as a friend, please, Katherine. Drop the knife. I can't lose our friend and you at the same time. Please…”

A drop of tears rolled down my eyes. I looked at her. At my best friend

And then I dropped the knife, letting its clattering sound as it hit the floor echo around the room.

Lia heaved a sigh of relief; a quick glint of relief, or whatever it was, passed through Klaus's eyes.

He pushed Lia to the guard.“Take her away,” he ordered.

As the guards dragged her out, Lia stopped and looked at me and mouthed, “Thank you.”

I nodded slowly and watched them take her back. “Now that we have established that you are not dying anytime soon. Pack your bags; you will be coming to the main house with me. Take a room beside mine as my mate. So I make myself clear?” He asked.

I resisted the temptation to roll my eyes. What is wrong with this man and his son is called obsession with making himself clear.

I folded my arms and looked at him. “No.”

He paused.“What?”

“I said no. Don't think that because you threatened me with my best friend and I allowed you then you have control over me. No. You don't. You won't!” I snapped.

His jaw clenched, and he took a step and another step towards me.

The way he walked, with the gun still in his hands, his eyes never leaving mine, goosebumps immediately filled my skin.

What the hell is he planning to do?I kept on taking the steps until my back hit the wall.

I tried to walk sideways, but his arms immediately blocked me.“Let me go!” I shouted, hitting his chest with my fist.

He remained quiet, letting me hit him until I stopped.

“You know,” he began, his hands traced my hair.

“You are really beautiful, Katherine. Your eyes, your strong spirit.” His hands trailed down my face and then to my neck; a tingling sensation ran through my spine.

My heartbeat increased. “I wonder if you would be as my Luna on my bed,” he continued.

“Why are you like this, so stubborn? So ready to die. Is this pretence?” he asked,

“or your way of telling me that you hate me because your body wants me?”I closed my eyes; his wood scent filled my nostrils.

He leaned closer, his lips caressing my lips, our breath mixing.He trailed his hands to my boobs; a warm sensation spread around my legs.

What the hell was happening to me? I closed my eyes as he continued, replacing his voice with Daniel's, imagining that it was Daniel talking to me and not him.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. His hands raising my skirt.

A soft moan escaped my lips as he traced my pants.I imagined Daniel the way he tried to touch me at every given opportunity.

Where no one was watching.He shifted my pants, his hands finding my wet sweet spot.

I tightened my grip around him. “Is this the main reason why you are so stubborn? Because you want to get my attention and make me f**k you?” He asked.

I imagined Daniel some minutes before we made our way to the forest. How a hand had slowly trailed my body, giving me a mix of sensation.

He pulled his hand forcefully, making me whimper. “Do you know what I was thinking about while my hands were inside you?” He asked.

“Your mate,” I answered. I did not need anyone to tell me.

He smiled. “Yes.” He took a step back and rubbed his wet hand with my skirt.

“This would never be you. But I just wanted to show you that I am your mate. Therefore your body would always call to me; during your heat period your body would crave me, but you won't see me. You will never.

My body would belong to Theresa, while I would leave you dying of me.”He walked towards the door.

“By evening I want you in the room I assigned to you.”He walked away, slamming the door behind me.

I smiled. The irony about what he thought about himself.

The fact that he thought I was wet all for him. While I was fantasising about Daniel as he was about Theresa.

There was no difference between the both of us.

If he thought he can play a game; I will show him that two can.

And during my heat period I would drive myself to ecstasy with my fingers, thinking about Daniel.