The Cursed Wolf King's Human Mate

Rescued? Or Rescuer?

Geneva sucked in a breath as the man opened his mouth. As soon as her glance drifted towards her right, the man dragged her to the left, towards the house that she dreaded so much.

" Leave me alone! " She shouted, thrashing, kicking, and punching at the muscled man with black suit. His face was void of emotion, and he wasn't getting hurt from the punches and kicks. " Are you a rock? " She shouted close to his ear. The man slowly looked at her, his face glum. " Yes. " He simply replied. Geneva gritted her teeth as he resumed dragging her to the house. The door creaked open, and Geneva shut her eyes tightly. She would rather face darkness than their horrible faces of betrayal. The man left her arm but stood close behind her. " Geneva, " Mr. Reverie called softly. Geneva slowly opened her cocoa brown eyes, and seethed, " I am Miss. Rivers for you." Mr. Reverie smiled, and said, " We are already fighting like couples. " Letting out a chuckle he walked to her. Geneva frowned at the man. Was he out of his mind? She is telling him that she hates him, and he is saying that they are fighting like a damn couple? Mr. Reverie's hand went up, and two of his fingers held her chin softly. Geneva tried to snatch it out of his hand but he held firm. " Why are you doing this? Why would you give money for buying me? You can buy someone far better than me. " Geneva said. " But U don't want anyone else, Gen. I want you. We went through so many things. I was so close to you. " Mr. Reverie's voice broke at the last word. " What? " Geneva's brows knitted. " Yes. " " But I don't remember anything. " " That is your parents fault. " He gritted out, glaring at her parents. Lorna gulped, and Eyan looked away. " What do you mean? " She asked. Geneva didn't know if she was ready to hear more. " The night you ran away, " He said. " I'd come to take you then, too. " " What? " Mr. Reverie nodded his head. " I'd come alone. We were talking. When they told you that they are giving you to me, you ran away. " " They have done this before? " Geneva asked, looking away from the man. " And you ran the same way you did tonight. So, I've come with my men. " Mr reverie said. Geneva looked around the house. There were five men, all in black suits, their hands crossed in front of them, their mouth closed, she couldn't pinpoint a single emotion. " I didn't mean to buy you, Geneva. But in order for your parents to give you to me, I had to give them money. Lots of money. And only then did they gave you to me. As they are your only family, I didn't mean to hurt any of them. But tonight I had to teach your brother a lesson. He has always called you names. I've always restrained myself. But I've had enough of it. " Mr. Reverie said. He was speaking to her like he had always known her. " Who ARE you? Did we have anythin? " Geneva asked. " Yes. We had. But I don't have time to tell you everything, Geneva. We need to go, now. " Mr. Reverie said, holding her wrist firmly. Geneva tried to get her wrist out of his hold. " Leave me. Please. I'll give you all the money you've given to my parents. But... I don't want to go with you. Please. Leave me. " Geneva cried, her eyes were starting to well up. It was too much for her. Her head hurt, her heart hurt, her body hurtt from all the fighting, and escaping. " I can't let you go, Geneva! Please don't fight me! " Mr. Reverie for the first time shouted at her. " Please. " Geneva cried. " You imbicile!! " Eyan raised his voice. Geneva stopped crying, and all the heads turned to Eyan. " We raised you with so much care. We gave you everything. We gave you food, dresses, and everything else. We wasted so much money on you. And you can't do this much for us? You did this before. But we aren't going to tolerate this again, young woman. Go with your fiancé. We won't have your drama for any much longer. First you go and lose your memories, and now this again! Who do you think you are? No one wants you. Except Mr. Reverie. " Eyan's voice filled the room with all his rambling. Geneva's heart best so fast that she couldn't bear it anymore. Her hand went uo to her heart, it ached. She clutched the dress, and shut her eyes tightly. Is she having a heart attack? At this young age?

The door burst in with a loud boom, and snap. The splinters scattered on the floor, the cool night wind entered the house. But no one cared about the broken door or how much money the Rivers family would have to spend on a new door, and repair. Because a giant blue wolf was standing in their house, his obsodian orbs glaring at all the people standing in it except Geneva. " Shaye? " Geneva's tearful eyes gazed at Shaye. Shaye's eyes took in Geneva, and she might be wrong but she heard a soft whimper coming out of him. Then his eyes went to the man who was holding Geneva's hand forcefully. " Leave her. " He demanded. " I won't. " Mr. Reverie answered, hiding Geneva behind him. " Attack him! He is a wild animal. " Mr. Reverie shouted to his men. But no one moved. Shay glared all the men in black suits. " I said attack him. " Mr. Reverie shouted, looking at the faces of his men. " He is the Wolf King, Sir. " One of the men said. " So? " " We are no match to him. " Another said. " Imbeciles! " Mr. Reverie shouted. He left Geneva's hand, and walked closer to Shaye, glaring at him all the way. " Come one, Wolf. Let's see what you got. " Mr. Reverie said after throwing his suit jacket away, and folding his sleeves to his elbow. Geneva sensed amusement in Shayesi eyes. " Gladly. " Shay said. Mr. Reverie leaped on him, Shaye shook his large head violently, and that threw Reverie away, and his back hit a wall. Groaning, he stood up, and ran to the wolf. But before he could do anything Shaye slapped him with his huge paw. Geneva bit her lip to hide the smile and the snort that was threatening to come out. Shaye's eyes met with hers and that was his mistake. " Shaye! " Geneva shouted. Mr. Reverie slashed Shaye's paw with a big silver knife. Shaye whimpered in pain but didn't fall on his knees. One more cut, and the silver will mix with his blood faster than it already is. Shaye bared his teeth, and leaped on the man. The man fall on his back, and Shaye glared at him. " You shouldn't have done that. " He said, and his teeth met with Reverie's neck. Shaye tore a big chunk of his flesh, and threw it beside Reverie. Lorna screamed along with her son. Eyan tucked his son and wife behind him, his wide eyes on the crazy wolf. Geneva watched the three with mocking eyes, and snorted. They were perfect family. Without her. She watched how Eyan was afraid for his family to get hurt but he wasn't a tad bit worried about her. Why should he? She was their step daughter. She wasn't true Rivers. She has no identity. She is nothing. " Geneva, Let's go." Geneva heard Shaye's voice, and turned to him. She wanted to go to him but she couldn't move. " Miss. Rivers. " Shaye corrected himself. Geneva let out a chuckle. He thinks that he called her by he rname and that was why she didn't move. But the truth was. She couldn't move. " Oh no. You're in shock. " Shaye said, walking closer to her. " Geneva, We need to go. I can't take you to my mansion if the silver takes a toll on me. The cut. It is harmful for me. I can't run if we don't go now. " Shaye said, looking into her eyes. Geneva's eyes went down to his large paw, and she gasped as blood oozed out. Her eyes snapped back to him. " We need to go. " He said. Geneva nodded. She walked outside the house. But Shaye turned to the Rivers family. " I heard everything, Mr. Rivers. You did wrong with her. Even for a man who is as low as you. " Shaye glared at Eyan, and his family, then he turned, and walled to Geneva, who was waiting for him. " Climb on me. " He said. Geneva's head snapped towards him. " What? " She asked, furrowing her brows. Shaye folded his front paws, letting out a soft whimper. He leaned, so that Geneva can climb on top of him. " Come on. Hurry. " He said. Geneva reluctantly reached up to his back but slid down. His fur was soft, and silky. Shaye leaned more. Geneva inhaled, and reached up again, holding his big furry neck, her left leg went on his other side, and she was on top of him, pushing with her right leg. Geneva panted. " Haven't you eaten? " He asked. " Yes. " " You're too weak. " He commented, and started into a run. Geneva was offended by his comment but didn't show. She held onto him. He was fast. But not faster. His leg was hurting, blood was still oozing out of the wound. Geneva shut her eyes tightly as Shaye raced through the wind, and to the mansion.

Devon was waiting at the doorway, he frowned at the two, and his frown deepened as Geneva climbed down, and Shaye limped towards the mansion. He shouted for Giselle to come with medicine, and started into a run. Shaye will lose his senses if Giselle isn't fast enough. Devon thought as he ran towards his injured friend, who fell to the ground with a thump.