TYSON.
I know I was going to marry that rogue, but what's it with rush as a punishment?
How can we get married out of the blue, it just doesn't make sense!
I curled my lower lip up to my teeth and bit it In frustration.
I'm just fed up with Mum's strict attitude.
She came out with Zenevieva and I badly wanted to scoff but I had to restrain that from more punishment.
"You're getting married next tomorrow, she begged on your behalf." She turned and smiled at her and I rolled my eyes.
As if that would waver my emotions for her, she looked a little bit decent in the dress she wore.
No! She's beautiful as hell!
My wolf surfaced and I gave a long hiss.
"You wish!" I replied and my mum stopped in her tracks and stretched her long palms to connect with my cheek.
Fuck!!!
I wasn't referring to her for crying out loud!!
"How dare you give me such an insulative hiss Tyson, have you gone mad?"
"It wasn't for you mun, believe me!" I groaned.
"Then keep your wolf in check before I slap sense into you."
She turned to Zenevieva, "I'll get you a royal blue hair for your gorgeous clothes. It will definitely be a match."
Zenevieva frowned and my heart palpitated in a frenzy as I watched her mouth.
"I'm sorry my Queen but co…"
"We need to go and discuss the wedding and the …bonding.. ceremony Mum. Can we go now?"
I pleaded and cut her short, if not my sister would also have a chew of her bitter cake.
"She was talking, Tyson, let her finish!" I sighed in frustration and hoped for her not to spill anything.
"Uhhmm…. Thank you very much for your kind sincerity. Uh..sorry but I don't deserve this at all." She stammered, throwing a glance at me and I sighed.
"Common sweet, don't say much. I must make you feel relaxed like a queen. It's just two days left, you will take over soon."
I threw my face away, she's going to take over indeed.
She's going to take over a bitter and dangerous threat from me cause I will definitely make her life a living hell.
She bowed and smiled at my mum and we watched her leave through the exit.
I dragged her hands ferociously till we reached my chambers.
I wanted to hit her hard, see the tears spill for turning my life upside down in a mess.
I slammed her on the wall and hovered over her with both hands above her head.
She swallowed.
"What now huh? Why aren't you hitting me? Oh, you won't hit me now because of your mum, you're going to hit me later right?
You look like a pathetic soul, obsessed about a hobby.
Try something else." She said and tried pushing me away but my hands flew to her neck.
Damn!!
Why would she say those to me?
"Who the hell do you think you are huh?" I asked her with hurt but she gave her usual reply.
"I'm..(coughs).. your worst…(nightmare)"
My grip on her became tighter.
"Tyson!" She gasped, scratching my hands off her but the rage burning through me took over.
I remembered my Dad and released her, he would take the throne away from me if anything happened to this girl.
Fuck my life!
Hasn't she taken control of everything already?
I bent low to meet her gaze.
"Vieva….can't you do just one favor for me?"
I asked slowly and calmly and I could see confusion contorting her face.
"Not even in my grave!" She spat out.
"Just one favor that would spare you all this ill-treatment and you can even be sent to your pack once you do it. It wouldn't make me hurt you again, In fact, you'd be free as a dove."
She frowned and glared at me.
"W..w..what favor is that?" I smiled and tucked a strand of her hair backward to her ear.
She shivered at my gesture and I trailed my middle finger from her forehead down to her chest and stopped right there.
Yes! There.
"Stab yourself right here Vieva. I have a dagger, anyone of your choice. Just strike it right here hun and we'll be both free from this crisis. That would be the only favor I will ask for you.".
Her palms connected to my cheeks and it sent sparks of pain, it was such a painful slap and I seethed.
Fat tears rolled down her eyes as she sniffed.
"Go to hell Tyson!"
"No Vieva, just fucking do that for me. I'll love you for life.
I know you're in love with me, I'll return your love by killing yourself and disappearing from our lives!" I yelled. l and she laughed.
"Just get your useless self out of this pack for life!! You don't need to be a rogue, or a gamma, or being weak and useless.
You will have a place in either heaven or hell."
I growled at her but she shook her head as if I've gone mad, giving me a mocking stare to crush my authority.
"Listen, Tyson, no one can kill me except the Moon goddess! I will never die by my sword, or get stabbed by anyone's instrument."
She chuckled at me.
"If you're that powerful as your claim, why not reject me freely? Why can't you kill me?
Why are you so scared huh?"
"I'm not scared you numbskull, you're already rejected!"
"Fine!" She placed her hands on her chest dramatically. "I can go back to my back, thanks for the rejection." She said and moved to walk out but I held her wrist and slammed her back on the wall.
"Don't you dare walk out on me!"
"You're just bearing a name, not acting like the name. Alpha my foot!
I still remain your Luna and I'm sitting on that throne with you whether you like it or not!"
"Stop being full of yourself, it's only for a few days dummy and you will be squeezed out of the pack." She clicked her tongue and I marveled at her audacity, her authority, and the aura she oozes around me making me feel helpless. She was the only one to trample on my authority, making me feel useless.
"My clothes are damaged by your sister, I guess I forgot to announce that to the Queen. Our sweet wedding is taking place tomorrow, I should get that hair clip from her."
This girl!
I swallowed hard and stared.
"I'll get you a new one so just keep your trash shut!"
I ordered and she gave me an annoying wry grin.