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Chapter 9 - *****OCEAN EYES*****

*******LYCA******

I couldn't make meaning of what was happening or where I was I vividly remember causing out the Luna after that not so much. Staying calm to recollect my memories and get ahold of my body I couldn't help feeling despair.

" Since arch alpha couldn't make it, her execution will be delayed till he meets up with alpha turner right" a timid voice asked.

" she is basically our property now arch alpha will do whatever he wants with or without their permission cause he is superior to them" came the cold bitch who slapped me, I guess am toasted arch alpha's usually show no mercy.

"we are pulling up... wake her"

Yet again I received a dazzling slap from the same girl. "you have got to stop doing that" I whisper yell glaring daggers at her.

"Zip it" she says ferociously dragging me out of the van in a cruel manner.

stumbling on a rock I fell on the hard ground wishing I will diminish as a button from my shirt breaks reveling little of my boobs, I mean the big shirt didn't hide much but it helped and now any mistake my boobs will be the talk of town.

Glaring at her I stood up trying hard to fix the shirt with my bonded wrist, taking in my surroundings shadow hunter pack is notorious for a lot of things....one for occupying much land and their brutal behaviors.

"I guess she's the famous lycan?" a soothing voice says grabbing my attention he radiates power but not that of an alpha maybe beta or zeta.

''wow..great..how happy I am to be known'' I murmur Sarcastically earning a chuckle from him.

"yes beta Christo " answered a male warrior with a bow, of course a beta.

"Alpha is busy at the moment lock her up in the solitary dungeon till further notice" he states walking out with the female warrior.

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ARCH ALPHA ASTERIX TADASHI

'Knock....knock....'

"Come on in" I mutter half asleep, my head bent lazy on my office desk as I tried resting my wondering mind, my wolf has been quiet restless which means I'm restless.

"Arch alpha they are back" Christo my beta whispers knowing about my chronic headache since this morning.

"Where is she ?" I ask while standing up to grab myself some water.

" locked up in solitary dungeon till further notice"

"Hmmm" I hum gulping down some water "let's meet her shall we" I murmur.

"Are you sure you don't look to well" he asks concern written all over his face, I rarely get sick and when I do it's bad.

"Technically am not okey.... Blake won't shut up about meeting the lycan maybe he will stop being restless when he sees her chained up" I state grabbing my dagger heading out with Christo behind me.

The solitary dungeon was quite far from residential areas seeing as we lock up dangerous rouges in there to avoid any casualties. Upon stepping foot in the dungeon the alluring saint of cinnamon fills my nostrils.

"She's the one it's her... it's her ....mate my mate" Blake kept on blabbing causing a slight pain in my head, hissing out loud.

"Alpha asterix you good" completely ignoring Christo's obvious question taking in a deep breath trying to register why my wolf thinks my mate is a lycan.

Walking further into the dungeon stoping directly where her saint stoped. staring at her she looked so calm and unbothered, why I on the other hand was finding it hard to breathe her saint was so alluring and I was finding it had to concentrate.

"Christo that's my mate in there" I state blankly staring at her unbothered self glaring daggers at me.

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Before he came in view I felt him arch alpha asterix, the amount of power radiating off him made me a little dizzy, whatever they injected me was wearing off but still fucking with my senses timika hasn't uttered a word, hibernating I guess.

Closing my eyes trying to get control of my senses my mind was a complete mess....the little laughter of the guards outside, their intoxicating saint and the power emitting from the arch alpha and his beta was really not helping my situation.

I could feel their stares which is the least of my concern, till he opened his mouth.

" christo that's my mate in there" he whispers.

Abruptly I open my eyes glaring at him what kind of sick game is he aiming at right now, I am the only one in this sick dungeon and lycan's can't have mates or even believe in their worthless moon goddess.

"Huh !!? Is your wolf messing with you or some" christo rushed out staring at his alpha who shushed him immediately drawing him closer whispering bullshit.

Trying to calm myself, but each time their tiny whispers bothered me seeing as they are totally ignoring me not saying a word about my fucking execution, my anticipation got the best of me I let out an audible cough.

" Can you have your little chitchat outside seeing as this is obviously not a family reunion"

" Don't you feel anything" arch alpha ask out of nowhere completely ignoring my previous rant. " ehmmm I mean don't you feel different when you look at me" he rushes out giving me weird looks.

"Don't be weird" I blurt out.

" see I told you" he turns facing christo raking his hands through his hair.

" let her out....give her a room make sure it's locked with Steven and roy stationed outside no one I mean no one is allowed in okey " he completes walking out leaving me shocked I get a room?....

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" shower works perfectly, new clothes will be brought in while you shower" states christo.

"Why exactly am I here ?" I question still in disbelief.

"Not my place to tell, shower and rest up". Where they only things he says before shutting the door.

Taking in my surroundings the room was rather fancy, a luxury bedroom with spacious interiors, a walk in closet, pillowed bed propped against the wall on the opposite side of the room from the entrance. Four additional throw pillows, decorated with purple and white patterns, that seemed to match the white wall behind them.

Pale lights peeped from the window immediately blending with the festive lights tingling and hanging from the ceiling, bed side stand, a pile of books and magazines lined up in the little bookshelves above a night table. Cozy and simple but a bit sophisticated.

A knock on the door distracted me from my observation, that was my cue to enter the bathroom.