Enslaved to His Rejection

Chapter4

Xavier'S POV

“What the f**k??!" Mandan gaped at me.

I rolled my eyes at him. He had heard me, if not, he wouldn't be wearing that look right now.

"Correct me if I'm wrong but are you saying that little rascal that looks starved and wretched is your mate?"

"She's not that bad, Mandan."

He scoffed. I shot him a hard look which he ignored completely.

“At least you've finally found your mate. Honestly, I was worried you'd end up alone, Xavier. Stop frowning and practice smiling, the love of your life is in our midst." Mandan smirked. I ignored his sarcasm as usual.

My friend liked to act like a child even though he was almost as lethal as I was. Mandan was my best friend yet, sometimes, I wondered if he wasn't my child from another time. He was the playful one and I was the serious one. Together, we made a deadly combo.

Many people questioned why my reign was so feared and revered, well, it was because of the balance that Mandan brought. While sometimes all I wanted was to rip my enemy's limb from limb, Mandan reminded me that a reputation built from blood needed more blood to thrive.

"When do you plan to announce it? I hope you're not going to do one of those seventy-two-hour Alpha mating rituals. Just take her to bed and mark her without all the fuss."

I turned away from the window from where I could see the mountainside and surrounding vegetation stretching as far as the eye could see.

"Oh no," he sighed.

"What?" I asked.

"You're about to do something stupid, aren't you? That's the look you always have whenever you're going for it."

I shot him a deadly glare.

"She's an Omega and you know how much I feel about them"

"And?" His eyebrows caved in, confusion written all over them.

I raised mine at him waiting for him to understand.

His eyes went wide a moment later. "Xavier. f**k!."

Nobody else understood my ingrained hatred for Omega like he did. They pretended to be small and fragile but were secretly cunning and manipulative.

They were helpless little creatures who just needed someone to care for them, love them, and nurture them but once you allowed them into your home, they would rob and end you.

My parents had made that mistake but I was hell-bent on never letting history repeat itself.

Never!

I swore never to go close to one but guess who now had an Omega mate?

“Well, sometimes the fates were wrong Xavier-"

"Save it, Mandan. I've made up my mind about it." I was going to get my money's worth from the little Omega's body.

I was sure under all that ratty fabric she wore there was a body made for sin.

After all, Omega was soft, fragile, and alluring by nature so I decided I would use her for another purpose.

“How about mating and a little bit of fun?” I said as I gave him a sinister smile.

"I'm telling you now. This is a bad idea. If you want to do that, you know Brenda would be more than happy to help. She's always horny for you. Even I get jealous of her stamina." His face scrunched up in disgust.

Mandan had never been a fan of Brenda. "There's a million willing women in this pack, Turning your mate into a thing for bed sports will come back to haunt you."

I couldn't tell Mandan that recently, even Brenda with all her s*x tricks had failed to arouse me.

Every woman seemed boring to me these days. I hadn't even been able to finish with my right hand.

The s****l frustration was making me unusually snappish and a little bit out of control. But as soon as I had gotten the Omega's scent, I felt the tendrils of a s****l urge unfurling inside of me.

"Noted."

There was a knock at the slightly ajar door. I turned to see a servant standing there. "She's ready."

I nodded, ignoring Mandan's drawn-out sigh behind me.

"Let Rick know that I'm adjourning our meeting. I will not be disturbed unless someone is dying," I said before leaving the office.

I climbed up to the third floor and crossed the hallway till I stood in front of the Omega's door. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door and promptly lost all brain function.

She had looked like a drowned rat before, clothes falling off a bony body and nothing much going on for her. But it seemed with a little effort, the unassuming Omega had transformed before my very eyes.

If not for the arousal I could feel and my wolf fighting against its restraints to be with his mate, I would have thought it was a different person.

Her hair was the color blonde and it fell in soft waves to just her chin. I would instruct her to never cut it again, I thought. It made me want her even more.

I wanted to feel it slipping through my palm as I took her from behind.

Her eyes were big and brown, a lovely combination for her pale face. I watched down the rest of her body, she was pale and feeble— just the way my fantasies imagined them to me. There was even a hint of rosiness in her cheeks.

In her white flowery dress, standing by her bedside, she stared at me with those eyes, she looked the very picture of innocence. For a second I had my doubts about my plans for her.

But I remembered the aim of getting her and my momentary hesitation faded into thin air.

I swore to myself, then and there that I wouldn't let her pretty Omega eyes and statue fool me.

I wouldn't let her put a knife to my throat just like she did to my parents.

Never!

“Come over and strip yourself," I said gruffly.

Her eyes gradually widened.

"What?"

"If you make me repeat myself, you'll pay with your life, take off your clothes."

Her entire body quivered as she strolled to me and began undressing.

As her dress fell, I noted the scars on her body which I resolutely ignored.

I didn't care. She was skinny from malnourishment and I liked my women with some flesh on them. I could see though that she had the potential to have a perfect figure.

Tomorrow, the pack doctor will come to have her tested for whatever diseases she may have contracted and then administer birth control pills.

I couldn't touch her until then. It didn't mean she was entirely useless for now though.

"On your knees," I commanded.

She did as I ordered, eyes still intent on mine.

I moved forward till I was standing before her. I made quick work of my pants till my erection was jutting out.

"No. I-"

“Do you want me to cut your tongue out?" I snapped.

"Open your mouth and suck. If you bite me, I'll make sure I end your life right here and now."

Her eyes filled with moisture and my wolf growled at me.

“She’s our mate you fool,” my wolf declared. “Protect her.”

“I don't care," I whispered back to it. The only thing that mattered to me right there was pleasure and that alone.

“Open!"

I held the back of her head and stuck the tip of my erection into her mouth when suddenly, she fainted right in front of me.