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"Reject Me."
Those words I spoke to the Alpha male In front of me.
Right once I said those words, He flinched. I knew it affected his wolf, because it affected mine. Montana was whining since the rejection would mentally hurt both wolves, But she knew that It was the right thing to do.
"What did you just say?" He spoke in a low, yet threatening tone.
The grip he had on my wrist didn't soften, and it started to hurt. "You didn't seem to want me earlier, So just Reject me and we can go our separate ways... I'll even leave this pack." I told him, hoping he would agree and leave me be.
He didn't seem pleased or satisfied with what I said. Actually, He got even more enraged,
"Oh No, I know what you're trying to do... You're trying to get me to reject you so My wolf and I can suffer in agony. Well... That's not happening anytime soon." He snarled, letting go of my wrist and gripping me by the collar of my shirt.
"But, I'm not, I swear!" I wailed as he pulled me closer to him. His strong scent only made it worse for me and my wolf to resist him, and I bet he knew that!
"I should throw you in the dungeon and whip you till you're nothing but flesh and bones... But, No... I won't do that since you're my mate." Maddox spoke.
'Well, At least we got out of being thrown in the dungeon...' I sighed in relief, mentally of course.
"Since you want to leave me so bad... I'll just keep you close to me from now on." He spoke harshly, a malicious smug appeared on face, "You're going to be my 'Personal' Assistant since you're a Delta."
I knew what he meant by his Assistant... He just wanted me to be his Personal Servant. "Alpha Sir... I-I can't do that, I have other things to do around the pack..!" I told him.
"You don't have a job in this pack." Maddox replied, "Lie to me again, I'll have no problem with chopping off your tongue."
I flinched at the threat and just huffed. 'PTSD is really kicking me in the ass.' I seethed.
I didn't bother going against what he said anymore, Mainly due to the fact that he's more perilous than other Alpha's since he has the Strongest Pack in this Huge Area (Almost Country-Wide ) of Lycan Clans/Packs.
Before I knew it, I was lifted off my feet and thrown over his shoulder as he held my thigh so I wouldn't fall. "What is the meaning of this?" I yelled, now trying to push myself off of his shoulder.
"Shut up and be still before I drop you." He demanded in a stern tone as he walked out of my house, Leaving the door open.
"Can you at least close my door?" I scowled.
"You're not living there, Anymore." He responded bluntly.
"What do you mean?!" I yelled, ticked off.
"You're living with me in the Pack House." He Responded.
My eyes widened, "Without my permission? You filthy tyrant! Let me go this instant!" I continued to complain until I was dropped off him.
I landed on my arm, making me wail in pain. "You're pulling a trigger now, Mate." Maddox spoke in a Grave tone as he grabbed my wrist once again, pulling me through the pack members.
Right as he did, Memories of me being taken up to the pack stage filled my memory once again. I felt my heart stop as I immediately shook my head, "Stop, Stop it!" I screamed out, Trying my best to not hyperventilate.
'Erie, Calm down!' Montana tried to calm me down, 'We aren't going through that again, Trust me!' She reminded me.
My head throbbed as I entered the pack house. I didn't even notice that people stared at me, worried and curious on why I was being dragged by the Alpha.
He pulled me up the stairs and soon enough, He pushed open a door and threw me on the ground, slamming the door behind him. "I should fucking kill you for embarrassing me infront of my pack members, Mutt." He spoke harshly, A growl erupted from his chest.
"All I wanted was for you to reject me.. I don't want to be here under your fucking control—" Right as I finished my sentence, a strong slap was blown to my cheek, making my hearing muffle a bit.
"I'm still your fucking Alpha, Watch what you say to me." He scowled, pushing me on the ground.
'Ugh, This is outrageous!' Montana, growled.
Maddox walked over to his closet, opening it and pulling out a black shirt and throwing it over to me. "Get dressed for bed." He commanded in his usual rude tone.
I just huffed in annoyance, gripping the shirt and walking over to the bathroom. "Stop." Was what I heard before opening the bathroom door.
"What?!" I responded in a harsher tone.
He crossed his arms over his chest and looked me up and down, "Change in front of me."
My eyes widened at the command and I just shook my head, "A-Are you crazy?!" I gasped.
He shook his head as a reply, stalking over to me. "No. Now get those clothes off of your body before I rip them off myself."
I flinched at what he said. 'He never said anything like that to me... ever!' I told Montana. She just huffed before replying, 'Somethings off.. And, I don't like it.. Just change so he can leave already!'
'Are you serious right now?!' I scolded her. After not getting a response, I just groaned in irritation as I removed my shirt, Though, right as I was close to putting on the black shirt, He pulled it out of my hands, making me gasp.
"I want to see all of your body." Maddox's voice was still grave, but it suddenly was also sleek.
My eyes widened and I growled at him. He just returned my growl with a louder one, making me jump back in fear.
He stormed over to me and gripped the middle of my bra, yanking it until it ripped open. Maddox purred lowly after seeing my breast bounce out. The cold air that attacked my skin didn't make things any better.
"T-Thats enough, I want to put on the black s-shirt now.." I cleared my throat whilst speaking. I never expected myself to be in a situation like this, ever.
He sighed as he threw the shirt at me, glancing up & down my body a few times before turning and walking out of the room.
"Hurry up and get to bed. I'll be back soon." He spoke before closing the door.
'What the hell does that even mean..?' I thought to Montana, who was oddly quiet this entire time.
That's when I noticed the strong smell of Maddox here himself... "Is... this his room?!" I growled lowly, shaking my head; "Ugh, I can't stand him.."
'This is so irritating..' Montana finally spoke. 'Finally! Where were you?!' I asked her.
'I was speaking to his wolf, Wraith..' She replied, making me groan lowly. 'Don't worry! He's nothing like Maddox...' Montana sighed.
'Really? Where was Wraith when we were getting whipped repeatedly by Maddox? Where was Wraith when we was getting mercilessly beat Infront of Maddox by our fucking pack members?!' I asked her, now getting enraged by the fact that she was getting close to his wolf.
She became quiet and only replied with a growl.
I just grunted in irritation as I sat on the bed, thinking about what happened now and what happened in my past life. "No, He's tricking us... He's just trying to get us close so we can become gullible to him.. Weak to his touch and voice." I made myself believe as I collapsed on the bed, sighing.
Today was a pain in the ass..