I was trapped by thinking about it, and if you're caught by him and the wall, I could not control my heart and couldn't believe I was skipping. I beliecan't believee was just something about him that was different. I have had to deal with growing up. The cruel and ruthless me growupally, up mespeciallyuncle, felt like safety. He intimidated me a lot. The way he looked at me was intimidating; he smiled, walked—evewalked—evenked, and screamed mischibuthief couldn't't help the safety I felt aroaround mhim. Hend him, was unnecessarily calm around him, happy even. Why was his declaration of ownership over me just now hot?extremely hot. I couldnt help but want to continue staring at his extremely handsome looking face while having wild thoughts that I totally should not be having. He was so handsome, his chiseled jawline, his pointed and well sculpted nose. His dark and dangerous eyes, his dark hair that fell over his eyes when he moved, his extremely clean and smooth skin, his eyelashes that fanned his face whenever he blinked, then his muscular and toned arms that were currently on either side of me blocking the world and placing me and him in a world of our own. His woodsy manly scent wafted through the air and I was almost intoxicated from the scent of him even my wolf sighed as she got a whiff of him, she smelled so good, if I did let my intrusive thoughts take over I would bury my face in the crook of his neck and lay there and forget all my problems. Allie got a grip, I said to myself and my wolf because she was equally as guilty as me for having such thoughts. I was literally at the mercy of this ruthless man. It would take nothing for him to snap my neck right now and I would die and that would be the end of me. He could get any woman he wanted not just because of his power but because of how handsome and alluring he was. He could never and would never look at me in that light and that was just sad. So I was just going to focus on being the slave I was sold and brought here to be and make sure to survive each day that came. Realizing I had been staring at him for too long I looked down and he said in a deep husky voice that send vibrations to parts of me I shouldn't speak about, "have you gone mute and obedient now princess, do you have no fight left in you?" I was stunned by my previous thoughts and something about the way he called me princess resonated with me I loved it a great deal and wanted him to call me that always but for a slave that was definitely too much to ask for I was snapped right back from my thoughts when he lifted my chin with his big hands and looked into my eyes if I didn't know I would say I saw a flicker of concern pass through his face as he asked if I was okay and mumbled something along the lines of hitting my head too hard or processing information slowly, even I felt there was definitely something wrong with me and up until I figured it out I needed to stay as far away from him as I could because I feared that my self control around this man would wear out and I would like the consequences with this new found resolution, I looked back up at him to find him staring at me with so much curiosity and I told him " I am okay Alpha King, and I totally understand that I am your property now. I will do my best to serve you to the best of my abilities'', at my words he made sigh of contentment, he made
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