Cursed To Be Queen

Tension

CALIANAS POV.

I gritted my teeth in anger as I cupped my face into my palms, I hit my feet against the floor as the recollection of my encounter with can dance resurfaced, I hated her to the brim and I was well assured the feelings were mutual.

A knock was placed on the door and threw me out of whatever fancy land I was submerged in earlier.

"Come in '' I answered as it was pushed open, startled. I jumped to my feet as my eyes darted across the room, I swallowed hard at the sight of him, his arms were crossed over each other.

He didn't seem so pleased to see me but I had avoided him for as long as I could as well. I knew I was angry at how he had spoken to me earlier on. I didn't like that he hid his daughter for me but I felt my head hard against my chest at his sight.

"What brings you here, Alpha Edward?." I asked, my voice remained low and although my blood pressure had spiked I kept my actions under control.

"Do I really have to answer that?." he asked in a curt manner, I bit on my lips as my eyes danced around the room, I felt my palm become sweaty and my heart beat increased as well, I didn't like the manner which he spoke, he had always taken whatever he was going through out on me and I wished it was Jamal that had knocked and not him

He eyes me curiously, he hesitated for a while and then cleared his throat" I own this pack, I can go where I want, when I want and however I want okay?, so don't get any silky thoughts that I came here to see you or anything like that.!" he explained, I nodded in response to his words,

He knew how much the words he spoke hurt yet he was not prepared to stop, he could have just remained in his room but he needed someone to pick on and that was always me.

"I would not shrink from such a thing, it's just that you hardly ever come to my room and I thought something was wrong," I answered honestly, I had almost gotten ahead of myself but he spoke quickly and caused me to be reminded of what I truly was to this pack… a slave and nothing else.

"come with me, now.!" he ordered and I looked around, I flipped on the baggy cardigan which I had intended to wear earlier on today, he had not stooped to her by response as he noted out the door and I after him

We walked through the corridor in absolute silence, he didn't turn to check me and neither had I spoken, I held my breath as I gulped hard as seconds passed into minutes. He howled and peered to lots of greetings as we kept at our walk.

Soon enough we were standing in the manor, I was right to have worn the cardigan, the weather was cold and I felt a chill run down my spine, however, I had worn nothing but flip flops and a thin pajama pants, I ought to have retired to bed but the tougher if Canada's had kept me awake and I feared that he might lashed out at me if I so much as delayed by a second so I wriggled into what was closest to me.

"I heard you got into a fight." he finally spoke and turned to face me, he stopped as he traced his eyes along my body, from my legs to my hair.

"what are you wearing?." he asked and somehow I felt Alex excited at the mere fact that he had finally noticed us.

"I was prepared to sleep when you came in, I didn't want to delay you so I came out dressed in what was closest to me," I explained but that had not mattered to him, he shared a scornful look at me which almost made me shrink into the ground.

"This is the thing about you, I blame it all on Jamal who went behind my back to choose you as a mate. If anything at all you do not meet my standard in women, I mean what the hell am I to do with you?." he lashed out, the hatred in his voice evident as the frown on his face.

I felt my heart get pierced by his words, I held my pain and anger, he was the one who had barged into my room in the dead of the night and this is what he did, threw me around and hurled insults at me.

"I'm sorry." Those were the words that escaped my lips. If he knew he so much referred to me as being with other women then he should have had me kicked out the moment he saw me rather than have my suffering prolonged.

"you may be a f*****g cheap ass, a slave, a clone, make believe mate or anything at all, but I bought you and you would be placed as my Luna soon and do not want you f*****g around looking like some wretched better!." he yelled, this time into thin air, I knew not what he was angry about, I had barely done or said anything, I kept to my lane and yet he was pissed about my choice of attire.

"I'm sorry." I pleaded again, yet he was not having it.

"you caliana are one big mistake but you had better get your head in a place, do you know how important being a Luna is? And yet you think dressing up this way and making fun of me is worth the catch?." he asked and this time I felt all the rage within me built up,

"I had to wear what I saw, it's not kike you've treated me nicely or anything, you hardly check on me so how was I to know you would come up into my room late at night and ask for a stroll then judge me on my choice of outfit?!, sure if I had decided to have a change of clothes this same you would have complained about me wanting your time so I did what I thought was right I'm sorry if it pissed you off!." I yelled in response,

Only after I spoke had I realized how much I had gone off his rails, I bit down on my lips immediately filled with regret.

"This is what I call you a big mistake, you go around dressing like a better at night and fighting kike a hoodlum in the day, who gave you the Damned right I get into a fight?! With candance of all people?. '' he asked, this time his voice was cold and low, he spoke in a menacing manner that made me quiver from fear.

"I did not get into a fight with anyone, I was having my way and she came up to me with her friends and called me names. I held back because I didn't want you to get mad at me but I could not just let her insult me as the future lun…"

He broke into a slight laughter after cutting into my words, he slapped his hands slightly and took steps closer to me, his right arm wrapped around my waist and I felt my whole world paused as I watched him without blinking.

"you really think, you are all that?" he asked as he closed the dodge between us further.

"I don't know what gave you the f*****g right to cause a fight in the presence of other maids, but if you so much as have me embarrassed once more, I would be sure you pay for it, we won't want to have scars and burn on this skin of yours would we?." he asked as he traced his fingers down my side, the pyjamas were so thin that I let every neuron in me set analyze as he ran his fingers across my body.

"I'm sorry.. I…i… ma.. She…" I stuttered as the words failed me, I found it hard to build up a sensible word and kept sputtering more gibberish.

"you don't get to go gallivanting around and saying kinds of stuff that would have you punished, you try any rubbish like that once more and I would be sure to have iron melted against your smooth, milky, supple skin" he threatened, this time his lips so close to me that if I so much as I moved I'll have a kiss planted on his lips.

My senses gets all jumbled up as He pulled away from me,

"Go on to your room and do not ever dare me again" he said and I picked to my heels as I ran as fast as my legs could carry me while my heart wounded hard against it chest and I heard my heart as it bested though my ear drums, I may have not known a lot but I could tell that there was a s****l tension between us.