Wanting their vomit back
1159 Words
Diana’s Pov
Alpha Rolf held his chest and gritted his teeth, he felt a sting after he was rejected. I was glad, not just glad, I was elated because he let the duo put me through hell while he watched. I didn't want to know his reason for coming to claim me, maybe he saw that I was more beautiful now, or probably because I was a Lycan.
I wasn't going to fall for his tricks, he was beneath me now. Alpha Lucian got infuriated. I could tell from his movements, he was impatient.
“How dare you come here to claim my mate?” Lucian questioned, he was already putting up a fight.
“Keep shut, she is my one true mate. My wolf never lies,” Alpha Rolf seemed so genuine but I couldn’t trust him again, not after what I went through in my past life.
"You evil girl!" Former Luna, Alpha Rolf’s mother, bellowed, her voice like thunder, I couldn't help but flinch. Her maltreatment is enough to last me for two lifetimes.
"Guards, if this woman comes close to me, lock her in the dungeon,” I instructed, I have never felt this much power as I do right now.
"Don't you care about the pack's future? Why are you trying to prove to everyone that my mother has always been right about you?" Malia’s wolf bristled at Rolf’s words, but I forced her to stay calm. This was a confrontation I had to endure.
Rolf’s mother’s expression turned scornful as she countered, the bitter old lady, just like i remembered
“I have never liked you, but now that you’re in a different body and have a position that is suitable for my son. I will accept you,” Her deep blue eyes scrutinized me, their piercing gaze sweeping over my petite frame.
“I am not interested.” I spat.
"I fail to comprehend why the Alpha chose you when a far better option was available." Her gaze. Turned glacial, With that parting shot, Rolf’s mother departed, leaving me reeling from the sting of her taunting words. Her hatred for me didn’t subside.
I was hurting, but knowing that my two wolves were conflicted, Lucian’s love and care for me made all the difference. He had assured me every moment he saw my saddened look. I was not used to such care.
“Since the both of you have claimed her as your mate, It should be up to my daughter to pick between the two.” The Lycan king spoke.
“But..”
“No buts, spend time with both of them and conclude.” With that everyone was dismissed.
I made my way to the bedroom, my tear-filled eyes landed on a file lying on the bed. I picked it up, curious, and saw that it was about a meeting Malia had with an allied pack. It seemed she was meant to conclude before her death, I had little to no knowledge of what the film entails. I tried to summon Lucian and called him numerous times, but he wasn't responding. The connection just wouldn't go through, and I was left feeling frustrated and a little worried that everyone would figure out I wasn’t the real Malia.
I decided to drive to the other part of the pack. I smiled faintly at the guards and headed straight to the top floor, I wondered how I knew the directions, I could just feel that Lucian was close to the top floor.
“I hope to sneak in a kiss,” Celeste spoke confidently. Celeste had a high libido, I could tell. On getting to his room, I met him bare-chested.
Lucian stood his body shining with tiny drops of water that trickled down his skin,
His skin was smooth, as my eyes trailed down to his lower abdomen and finally came to rest on the soft, dark hair that trails down from his navel. I wanted to feel every part of his body as I gulped. Lucian had a warm smile on his face.
“Malia, you are here?” He spoke with such calmness that made my insides flutter. I slowly pushed my legs inside his room, as he approached me, I felt a warmth in between my legs. Overwhelmed by my emotions, I quickly headed to the door and made my way out of the building. I decided to drive away such thoughts as I took refuge in a club.
I was dressed in a simple white tank top and joggers, but my outfit was of little concern to me. My primary focus was on finding a way to numb the searing attraction that had taken hold of my heart. I hoped that a few shots might help me escape this anguish.
As I arrived at the club, I was grateful to find a hoodie in my car, which I hastily put on to ward off the chill of the evening air. I also put on the hood, trying to maintain my anonymity and keep my identity hidden from the crowd. I walked over to the bar and slowly sat down on a stool, trying to block out the loud music and the crowd of dancing people.
“Get me some vodka," I told the bartender, who nodded and quickly got to work.
The bartender quickly slid a shot glass and the vodka bottle across the counter to me.
A smooth, velvety voice cut through the noise. I caught a whiff of some expensive cologne.
"Isn't it a bit too strong for you?" it
As I turned to locate the source of the familiar voice, my gaze met a pair of deep, hazel eyes. He had on a black tee that showed off his ridiculously muscular chest. I could see the edge of a tattoo poking out from under his sleeve.
It was Alpha Rolf
"That's for someone who can't handle it," I said, trying to sound firm, but my voice wavered slightly, giving away my weakness.
"Is that a challenge, Luna?" he asked, his eyes locking onto mine as he spoke. I felt a jolt of surprise, and my hand trembled slightly as I raised the glass to my lips, nearly spilling the liquor. I was taken aback that he had recognized me, especially since I was all covered up and we were in a neighboring pack's territory.
A small smirk played on his lips, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he took in my unkempt appearance.
I swiftly rose from my seat and made a hasty exit, half-expecting him to call out or give chase.
But to my surprise, he remained seated. Typical Rolf.
Before I got into my car I felt a pull, I turned to look and it was a strange man. He pulled me close to his body, I wanted to scream but he held my mouth shut.
Was I about to die?
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