Chapter 6 Chapter 6
Being locked up sucks a lot, it doesn't matter If it's in a ridiculously huge extravagant bedroom or a dungeon. I mean when the guard threw me in the Alpha king's bedroom the first thing I noticed was how huge it was, at first, I didn't even think It was a bedroom until I saw the huge king-sized bed close to a huge window. Literally, everything was huge, even his flat screen television up on the wall. I liked big things but this was a bit extreme although beautiful. The walls were painted a nice light shade of grey. There was a large window covering the whole wall on the left side of the room, I guessed he had a thing for views because I could see a beautiful view of huge mountains covered in fog.
I walked around looking at some of his things, he was a very mysterious creature. Usually, normal people keep pictures of their family or friends but this guy had nothing, not even one picture. The room was just so lonely, it didn't have that homey feeling. Who was the Lycan King?
I must have been sitting on his bed for hours but no one came except for the guard who brought me here, he just came once to bring me food. I was grateful for that, I didn't think anyone cared if I lived or died of starvation. I sighed as I watched the sunset and was replaced by the beauty of a full moon.
I stood up with a sigh, now I had to look for a switch to turn on the light in the room. The task turned out to be harder than I had expected. The room was so big, I kept looking for the switch as darkness in the room increased but the light from the moon helped illuminate the room. At least I wasn't walking around blindly, I walked towards the door hoping the switch was somewhere there on the wall.
Thankfully the switch was right there, just as I turned the lights on the door opened with so much force and hit my face hard. "Ouch!" I screamed as I staggered back, I almost fell but thankfully whoever hit me with the door grabbed my arms to keep me from falling.
I held my forehead which had been affected the most, surely a bruise was going to form there "Who even opens the door like that, what are you the NYPD!" I chastised without even looking at whoever it was. I was so pissed off who the hell opens a door like that. "Ouch, Goddamnit it hurts," I whined trying to remove my arms from the grasp of whoever was holding me.
"Let me see that," he said and I widened my eyes realizing it was the Lycan king. I looked at him and let him examine my forehead."You will be okay but there will definitely be a bruise there." he said looking back at me. I nodded my head quickly and removed my arms from his grasp, this time he let me go.
I took a few steps back and let him walk past me, he walked towards the window and stood there looking at the full moon."What were you doing so close to the door anyways, thinking of escaping are we?" he asked his deep voice full of sarcasm. He knew that I wouldn't even get very far if tried escaping.
I rolled my eyes behind him, "Of course not Alpha I wouldn't even dare try that, I was just looking for the switch."I said with a bored tone. I was really annoyed that this creature thought I was stupid, I was planning on escaping but I knew It was too soon to try such a move.
"I see," he said turning around to face me "maybe you should try watching your words carefully whenever you are addressing me or any other wolf. I am your king now and I am beginning to lose my patience with you."
I swallowed hard, this was going to be difficult. I had a big mouth, I can't help but blurt out some rude remarks without thinking whenever someone pisses me off."Yes, Alpha King, I will try to watch my words and my tone"
"Good, you will sleep on the floor right here in this room every night from now on. I expect you not to disturb me when I am asleep, my beast doesn't like to be disturbed especially on a full moon." He said walking towards his dresser, I couldn't help but notice that he walked with such grace. Every move he made was so graceful, he was of true royalty. I quickly turned around so my back was facing him when he began to undress without shame-damn wolves.
"Yes, of course, I wouldn't dare disturb the great Lycan King while he sleeps," I said sarcastically. He was really getting on my nerves telling me to sleep on the floor, sit on the floor and not to disturb him as if I would even want to disturb a sleeping lycan-what did he take me for honestly?
"Are you being sarcastic with me, human?" he said closely behind me making me jump a little. He was really fast, I could feel his breath close behind my ear.
" Oh, I wouldn't dare..."I replied every word spoken with extra sarcasm. I don't know why I was being like this, I knew I shouldn't but I couldn't help it-he was testing me and I was failing badly.
I heard him scoff behind me but I didn't dare face him."You are very defiant little human"
"It isn't my intention, King."
"Well, then what are your intentions little human, by being defiant what do you expect to gain?" He asked his hand brushing away my hair from my neck, leaving my neck vulnerable to him. My heart began racing, what was with him and my neck? For all I knew maybe he was some sort of Lycan vampire like in the movies.
"I have no intentions," I said slightly taking a step forward away from him but he gently grabbed my right arm keeping me in place. I gasped at the sparks brought by the skin to skin contact.
" Is that so? Then I will have to keep you in this room for the rest of your existence, that way you won't get savagely ripped into pieces by my pack. Unlike me they are not very tolerant, any rude remarks from you and they will rip your body apart."
I shivered visibly, the thought of being torn apart by wolves really scared me. I had seen the same thing happen to my family and friends, it was terrible. However I did not like the thought of being locked in his room forever, "I will not be rude, you can't possibly lock me in here forever-Alpha King" I said turning around to face him. Which was a big mistake because he was too close for comfort.
He smirked when I widened my eyes at his closeness, I really did not expect him to be so close."Oh I can do whatever I want and there is nothing you can do about it"
"But...but I told you I will not be rude to any of your wolves!" I said in frustration.
He raised his eyebrows when I raised my voice at him, "Do not raise your voice at me, human."
"I am sorry..." I apologized avoiding eye contact.
"I will think about what to do with you, in the meantime, you will stay where I tell you to stay without questioning me or begging me to change my mind. It is really aggravating how pathetic humans can be, whatever the goddess was thinking giving me a human as a mate is really beyond me," he said walking away from me. He was shirtless and only wearing some white sweatpants.
I stared at him as he jumped onto his large bed and slept on his back staring at the white ceiling for a while before shutting his eyes. I couldn't help but notice his beautiful tattoos, they were so artistic and symbolic. I would have asked what they each meant but he probably would have lectured me about how I shouldn't ask him anything since I'm only a little weak human with no rights in his home.
I sighed as I went to sit next to the window on the floor. My plan was to stare at the beautiful moon until morning then sleep on his couch in the afternoon when he would be out of the room doing some pack work or something. I shivered as it got colder during the night and my eyes were so droopy. I tried staying awake but eventually, I found myself giving in to the sleep.
I moaned softly at the comfort and warmth of the soft bed. BED!
I slowly opened my eyes in shock, I noticed that the King had probably switched off the light, it was still night time and the full moon illuminated the whole room giving it a special kind of light. I felt a large hand on my belly and I slowly looked at my right side. I was on the bed sleeping with the king, he looked so peaceful and calm as he slept releasing silent snores. I wanted to chuckle at his little snores but I held it in. Did I seriously sleep walk or something,but I never sleep walk!Maybe it's the depression finally getting to me or maybe the king brought me to his bed?
He had probably felt sorry for me and decided to put me in his bed but I knew I had to go sleep on the floor no matter what the actual reason was, one thing I had learned about the king was that he was an unpredictable man. He might just wake up and kick me off his bed -regretting his decision of taking pity on me. I sighed deeply before slowly trying to remove his large muscled arm from my belly. I successfully removed his arm without waking the beast and sat up straight slowly.
Unfortunately, as I was about to remove the bed covers from my body he suddenly pushed my upper body back on the bed so i was laying back down."What did I say about disturbing me when I'm sleeping...If you move again I won't be very happy. Now stop being defiant and go back to sleep." he said bored with his eyes still shut.
"Okay," I whispered in shock staring at the ceiling with my eyes wide as saucers.
