The Lycan King's Rejected Omega

15 - Unexplainable Emotions

Asmeria stared at him with her express not hiding the hatred she held on the inside. Thorian could clearly see the expression she had on but he didn't seem to care at all. He knew deep down the only reason he wanted her back was be a he knew she would have a solution to her problem and the solution was Evander.

“Unlike you, Rolfe is not a man who depends on others or blames others for failures. Not everyone is like you, Thorian.” Asmeria said with her voice holding unexplainable emotions. “And that's why I hate you. I won't mind telling you I do.”

“You are testing my patience, woman.” He said through gritted teeth as he grabbed her hair to make her look straight at him but she only spat at him which made him let her go and he paced back and forth in the room before turning back to look at her. “You will break up with Rolfe and come back here to be my woman whether you like it or not.”

“It's either you agree to come back to marry me now and no one will get hurt or go and everyone you love gets hurt and I will take everything from you. Including Evander.” He said with a sinister grin. “You think I won't find my way to get him in?”

“Do not touch my son, Thorian.” Asmeria yelled as she tried fighting against the ropes but it was tightly tied around her.

“Is there anything you will do about it? To make things easier for me and you, you will come back and get married to me. You will sign the agreement of shared custody and teach him to become the next alpha of this pack.” He said, grabbing her chin harshly to make her look at him.

Tears rolled from her eyes as her gaze settled on his. “I don't want my son to grow up and become heartless like you.” Asmeria said, shaking her head negatively.

“You think I'm heartless?” Thorian said with a raised brow. “You think I'm heartless? Have you seen Vanrad torture someone? Have you seen the way he treated me and compared me to him and chose the heartless person?”

He pushed her face away which hurt her even more than the ropes around her. “You don't understand me, Asmeria and I don't think you ever would and I don't care if you ever would. I want my son and you will come here along with him.”

“Why are you doing this?” Asmeria asked him with her voice just above a whisper. “Why can't you just leave me? You have caused me enough pain and fear, I've had enough of you. Can't you just disappear?”

“I wish I could, Asmeria. But unlike you, I have duties to fulfill.” Thorian said and the door was pushed open and a guard walked in with Evander's unconscious body.

“Evander.” Asmeria screamed with tears welling in her eyes as she saw her son. “Please, don't do anything to him, Thorian. I'll do whatever you want, just don't hurt my son.”

“That was much easier than I thought.” Thorian chuckled as he waved his hands for the guard to take Evander away.

“But I have to take him with me. I can't leave him with you.” She said and he looked back at her with a raised brow. Her gaze stayed on him with determination in her gaze as she let down her condition. “I'll go break up with Rolfe and marry you, but I have to take him with me.”

“Sure, but my men will go with you and you will be under a very close watch as you take whatever trash it is you have to bring along.” He said and then walked over to her and loosened the rope binding her. “Finish the food and when you're done, I'll be back.”

Tears rolled down Asmeria's cheeks as she ate the food he had brought to her. She knew it wasn't the time to act rashly if she wanted her son and Rolfe to be safe from Thorian's wrath. Even if it was going to hurt Rolfe, she knew she had to do it for his safety.

The carriage rode back to the rogue camp and everyone ran back in when they realized it was a foreign crest on the carriage which rode into town. Rolfe had been informed about the carriage and he hurriedly went out to check, knowing it was Thorian's.

He hadn't seen Asmeria and Evander in days which made him worried and the only person he knew he could suspect was Thorian and his men. “What brings you here?” Rolfe asked as the carriage rider stopped the carriage.

“It's just me, Rolfe.” She said, getting out of the carriage, dressed in a fancy clothing which was specially made for royalties in Thorian's pack.

“Asmeria, where have you been?” Rolfe asked, rushing over to her to pull her into a hug and her knowing what she was about to do shattered her heart completely. “I've been looking for you and I even sent the search team out to look for you. Did he do anything to you? I'll kill him if he touched you…”

“It's fine Rolfe, I'm fine.” Her voice came out in a low whisper as she tried hard to fight back tears which he noticed and lifted her chin to make her look at him.

“What's wrong, Asmeria?” He asked, his heart shattering at the sight of her teary eyes. “Talk to me Asmeria. Did he do anything to you? Did I do anything? If I did, I'm really sorry.”

“No, no.” Asmeria said trying to fight back tears but she failed as tears rolled down her cheeks. She didn't expect to be this emotional in front of him because she knew she was doing this for his safety and the camp's safety. She couldn't because of her selfish reasons make Thorian attack the innocent people that had been cast out of their birth homes.

“We… we can't continue seeing each other, Rolfe.” She said and he looked taken aback as she turned her gaze away from him, not wanting to look straight at him. “Let's break up.”

“Asmeria look at me. You can't be serious with this. You are not joking right?” Rolfe asked as he tried to make her look at him but she pushed him away, turning away from him.

“I am doing this for your safety, Rolfe. I can't let things come crashing down because of me. We have to return to the time when we never knew each other, before we even met each other.” She said, holding back the urge to burst into tears.

“Asmeria, if he has done something to you to make you act like this, please do not listen to him. I am begging you.” He pleaded as he tried taking her hands but she avoided him.

“Please, just let me go.” She said before walking back to the carriage and pulled Evander who was peeking out to look at Rolfe back in. “Let's go.”

The carriage drove away and anger built up in Rolfe as he watched the carriage disappear. “I'll make you pay for this, Thorian.”

“Mommy, where are we going?” Evander asked Asmeria's ad he looked back out of the carriage. “Are we still going to that uncle's place?”

“Yes, Evander. We'll be staying there for a while till mommy figures out something okay?” Asmeria assured and he nodded his head gently.

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The carriage returned to Thorian's pack house and he was already waiting for them by the large door with a huge smile on his face. “Welcome back.” He said but she just stared at him.

There was an awkward silence between them as she frowned. He just turned and led them into the house which was just as she remembered it but with additional touches. All the main pictures were replaced with Thorian's and Asannah's pictures.

“I'll have them remove it and replace it with ours soon. Very soon, you'll be my bride.” He said and there was another awkward silence as they stood there.

He showed them to their room and Asmeria settled in with Evander quickly. “If you need anything, just ask the maid.” He said before closing the door behind him and leaving.

Asmeria burst into tears as she sank into the soft bed. Evander walked over to her and wrapped his little hands around her as he said nothing.

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In town, everyone was already talking about Asmeria's return as Thorian announced his engagement to her again. Everyone was confused and some just scorned the idea of having a wolf who had gone rogue as their luna.

Asannah was sitting comfortably in the salon when her personal maid walked over to her, squatting before her. “Did you hear, my lady? Lady Asmeria is back and Alpha Thorian is getting engaged to her.” The maid whispered and Asannah was stunned as she sat up immediately.

“What did you say? That witch is back?” Asannah asked in shock. “Why on earth is she back here? To steal my man?”

Jealous outweighed the anger in her expression as she bit her nails as if hatching a new plan. “Get me a carriage, I have to go see Thorian now. What is he thinking?”