*******LYCA******
After much needed long bath, made sure to scrub out the dried blood on my body and hair. Grabbing a towel I dried myself up putting on a white rob I felt refreshened, no smell of dried blood or rust.
Staring at my self in the mirror i knew I lost some weight as I haven't eaten properly, squatting down in search of a blow dryer under the sink, searching the cabinet but nothing, I decided to rap my hair in a towel before walking out.
The presence of guards outside the door made me feel less safe, sighing I sluggishly look for a comfortable cloth in the walk in-closet, opening different drawers in search for an underwear and bra upon seeing different types I pick a black set.
In left side of the closet a black joggers caught my attention touching the soft fabric before pairing it with a black long sleeved top. 'Whoever picked these has thirst' I mutter humming randomly as I put on my clothes.
Knock...knock....knock......
Before I could answer a petite figure walked in with tray containing a full breakfast set I guess, fried eggs, omelette. Bacon, sausages, grilled meat. Toast bread served with peanut butter, jam and honey. Beverages like tea, coffee, hot chocolate. Fruit slices like banana, grape fruit and papaya.
Staring at the food my stomach growled embarrassing me, the girl chuckled a little ignoring my poker face.
"Hi....." she says walking closer with the tray.
"The kitchen didn't know exactly whom they where preparing for.... so the put together whatever, me being a nosy bitch decided to deliver the food myself. You know my brother can't hide anything from me, I mean if he wanted to he wouldn't have stationed my mate to guard your door he's just dumb...." she stops smacking her lips and continues "am blabbing right !!?" She chuckles asking the obvious.
"Who are you" i ask totally ignoring her blabbing, popping a grapefruit in my mouth savoring the thirst, luna never let me eat these type of things I thought filling my thirst buds up.
"Ohh....right... where are my manners I'm erena... erena tadashi and you are.... she trails off urging me to tell her my name.
"A lycan" i blurt out with a mouthful adjusting myself on the bed. Erena's cheerful laugh stopped my chewing as I eyed her over joyed self, mainly looking at her she has this princess vibe going on, carefree and cheerful like a butterfly.
Life hasn't hit her hard on the face.
"I know what you are, dum...my" he smiles finishing the last part like she didn't call me dummy... "anyway your name"
"Lyca" I responded watching her eyes widen and sparkle. " Aren't you getting too friendly with a lycan" I murmur given her a once over.
She had looks that would make anyone turn twice, beautiful blue eyes, button nose with pouty pink lips, silky black hair that fell down her back, she could easily be mistaken for a vimpire with her pale skin.
She wore a gold chain, a tight blue dress that outlined her curves and a leather blue shoes, she smelled like vanilla and pine fruit like the guard outside probably her mate.
"What's......" i trail off as a knock on the door interrupts me, erena saying a quick come in as her mate works in he reeked of power, am guessing a zeta.
Zeta werewolves are rare and are described as intelligent beta werewolves that are usually the alpha left hand after a beta, specialized in both strategy and pack coordination.
A zeta is typically a provider, defender and protector of an arch alpha.
"The arch alpha demands your attention" he says swiftly ushering me out, following closely behind him as he lead me through halls. I must say the architect did a good job, every hall I pass amazed me, I couldn't help staring around till I bumped into erena's mate muttering a quick 'watch it' even though it's technically my fault.
Ushering me into a room, the room was square with two couches and tv, the room was dimly lit with a window covered with a black curtain, an office sit and table sat beside book shelves, along one side a drink cabinet and a warm red carpet that complemented the white walls and white and black furnitures.
Asterix sure do like the color white.
"What's with the hospitality " i question the minute I was done with my observation.
"Take a sit" he gestures to the empty couch, ruffling his his silky raven dark hair with an undercut. He was very good looking with sharp strong masculine jaw, stricken blue eyes, roman nose and juicy pink lips pulled in a thin line.
Light skin that glistens under the fluorescent lights, high defined perfectly placed check bones.
The closer I got his scent intensified turning me to a hormonal teenager not my fault his hella hot..... mentally face palming myself at my thoughts.
Quietly sitting down for some reason I wasn't scared but oddly relaxed. He ruffled his hair again for the third time today, i think he does this when he is frustrated or annoyed.
"Am asterix"
"No shit Sherlock" I blurt out mentally and physically face palming myself this time. He hums continuing.
"You asked why you are suddenly treated with hospitality..... well you are my mate and the packs Luna" I stare at him fighting back a laugh.
"That's totally not possible, lycan's never have mates neither are lycan's compatible with werewolves, your wolf is playing tricks on you.....the earlier you know the better for you" I stated hating where this is headed I CANNOT be mated to a fucking arch alpha what kind of game is life throwing at me.
"That's what I thought okey!! The fact you can't feel the mate bond is bothering the shit out of me, moon goddess never pairs incompatible people together" he half yells, frustration evident on his face as much as I loved seeing people frustrated I still hate the fact it's about me.
"Maybe your loving moon goddess got high and ended up making a mistake" I mock him earning a growl of disapproval from him.
"Watch your tune girl" he chastised using his alpha voice on me.
"Pfft..... that shit don't work on me" unfazed by his glare, I knew I was messing with a fucking time bomb, the other part of me knew he wouldn't hurt his mate, werewolves are always so protective of their mates.
"Well it should cause am your alpha and mate you should show me some respect" you could literally see smoke come out of his ears.
"Make me" I taunt regretting when he slams my slender frame on the wall his hand caging mine over my head he was breathing heavily his ocean eyes drifting to red, his wolf probably in control, if he dares mark me I will personally kill him.
Faking a sob as tears fill my eyes I let out the most pitiful word I have never said in my entire existence on earth.
"You will hurt your mate?" I sob, his features softened as he gain back control as he releases my hands.
"I will never hurt...."
"Thought as much !!" I mock kneeling him where the sun doesn't shine he lets out an inaudible groan.
"Fuck you" I yell banging the door shut, coming face to face with a shocked christo.