ZENEVIEVA
"What did you just say?" I gasped looking straight at him in the eyes which flashed a glint at me
"I don't repeat myself, dummy!" He sighed boredly, wiping the dripping water off his skin.
"Good, you don't have to repeat such a disgusting statement," I said and turned my back to leave but I burst out all the anger I've been withholding and slapped him fiercely on his face and he reeled back with shock.
My nails gave him a deep cut and I'm glad it did.
"Don't touch me!" I yelled.
His jaw twitched with anger and his eyes became darker with pure anger and heat from his body
I care less, I was trying so hard to hide myself, my nage, identity and powers but I'm getting closer each day, being pushed to the brink unleash my terror.
I won't let him trample on me to dust and nothing, I'm a lady with dignity!
"How dare you?" He growled.
Marcella came over with a towel wrapped around her and stared daggers at me.
"Nothing dared me, Tyson!"
He raised his hands to slap me but I dodged and that agitated him the more. I could see those eyes, his wolf surging through…I wouldn't deny it, it was a beauty but I'm ready to scratch that beauty out.
He swallowed, biting his lips hard.
"Pick up the clothes!" He said coldly, not knowing how to handle me anymore.
"Never! I won't stoop so low to pick her underwear while she stays here!"
"It's an order, not a request!" He growled, daring me but I scoffed.
"And I'm telling you to fuck off with such order!" He finally landed the slap on me and I didn't show any hint of pain despite how pain rippling that sounds.
Only my heart reacted and I cursed at how fragile it can be, not able to control my emotions and letting the tears spill freely.
"I am your Alpha Zenevieva, you dare go against his orders!"
"Too bad your Alpha aura doesn't work on me and I remain your Luna!! Your fucking chosen mate!"
"You're just my surrogate, you witch!"
"Then tell everyone, let the world know that I'm your surrogate, your maid, and a toy to be used and battered not your Luna, then I'll gladly listen to you! If not, you don't have any right to tell me to pick up such trash even if you send troops of guards against me, I'll fight them with my last breath!!"
"Fuck you Vieva!!" He roared in anger.
"You can go fuck yourselves in hell too, I'll take my leave. My business is done here!" I told him, releasing a shaky breath and feeling relieved that I stood up to him l.
"Don't you dare walk out on me!"
I walked and slammed the door shut behind them and released heavy breaths standing to calm my breaths.
I'm so mad that I could punch anything right now without even caring about the consequences.
It's just six more days to go and I'll leave the dungeon. I'd rather stay there than stay in that luxurious room to break my entire being into shreds of witnessing nonsense.
"Zenevieva!" I turned to see Lexa.
"Hey."
"Where the hell did you go to? You totally disappeared."
"Yeah, Tyson came."
"The king?"
"Who else, can we just not talk about him? My head curls Into a bomb of headache at his name."
"I get it, we're having the Packs festival!!" She screamed in excitement and I rolled my eyes."
"What's so amusing about it? You're still in here, how do you even know you will actually attend it."
Her face dropped instantly at the truth.
"That's right " She muttered slowly
"What is so special about the festival? It seems you know about the festival."
"Yeah, I mean…who doesn't?" She drawled adorably and continued.
"It's a festival for different Packs but Mudville Pack is the headquarters for hosting the celebration.
It's a time when all the Alphas of different Packs will come together with their betas, some get to choose their mates during the dance game, and Others get to display their fighting prowess and display their wolves.
It's just like a feast for powerful young Princes, Kings, and Alpha."
She grinned.
"Hmm..sounds interesting!"
"No Vieva, it's extremely interesting especially when the Prince of White Cave Pack is present, his beta is like a god while he …..oh girl, I literally don't know how to describe him.
He's like an ancient gold wrapped in the sea."
I rolled my eyes at her, she's truly obsessed with them and that's none of my business right now.
I just want to get the hell out of this hell hole and avoid Tyson like a plague while I enjoy my remaining days in Luxury.
My life has always been a mess, if I can't enjoy my mate, I should definitely enjoy the luxury of being a Luna.
"It's Just going to be really bad for me, Vieva, I would never get to see them both. Servants and maids are not allowed to serve or even allowed to go near the celebration, I'll miss it again." She said and smiled but I couldn't miss the spark of tears that lingered on her eyes.
"I'm sorry Lexa."
She nodded. "You're definitely going to attend, " She told me and I scoffed.
"The festival is in three days, I'll still be stuck here as usual. No difference."
"I don't think so, I think Tyson will have a lot to answer if the Luna is absent because of him."
"Mm..you're right?" I thought hard.
"I will be there right?"
"Of course you should, you don't have to miss this!"
"Then If I don't miss this, I'll make sure you don't also."
"Oh, I'll love you exceptionally."
She grinned in excitement and crossed her chest dramatically.
We saw the chief maid from afar and she cursed.
"She doesn't look happy Zenevieva."
"I know"
She came over and ordered Lexa to get out.
"You're coming with me!" She blurted.
"Why?"
"Alpha Tyson orders!" She spat out in disgust.
"Pft! I think I'm tired of hearing that slogan, just fuck off."
"Lexa will take the responsibility if you don't move now!" She threatened and I cursed.
Shit!!
These idiots will use anything or anyone to coerce me into abiding by their dubious rule.
"Don't you dare touch Lexa!" I yelled but she signaled three of the guards to go for Lexa.
"If she insists, drag her naked to me."
They moved but I raised my hands to stop them.
"Stop! I'll go with you, nothing should happen to Lexa!"
She smiled at me …" Fine, take her guys."
She ordered and they grabbed me fiercely, dragging me along the dusty sands till we reached a straight path that looked like a tunnel.
"What is this place?" I asked her.
"It's your private dungeon."