Chapter 109
CHAPTER 109
ZENEVIEVA
"The next time I see him near you Zenevieva, I'll use my whole power to frustrate your life!"
Tyson yelled at me, still fuming hard in harsh breaths. I've never felt so intimidated by him.
I've seen his anger in different intervals but this one is totally above the edge.
His eyes were blazing green and my whole body trembled, he would beat me to pulp if we were not stopped.
"Stop staring at me and answer me!" He roared and I flinched.
"Why?" I asked him daringly. "Why should I answer you? Why should I not be with Kyle or anyone I want to be with, why are you overreacting?" I retorted back at him.
"Don't ask me silly things, " He yelled.
"No, answer me. Why would a King be so clingy over a dirty powerless rogue?" I asked him the truth and he gasped, taking a step backwards as If I threw a bomb at him and ruffled his hair.
It was so obvious, he was fighting with himself.
"Did you feel pain too when Kyle was with me, isn't that why you're so mad and overreacting like a jealous puppy?" A slap was whooshed to my face and I gasped in shock.
"What sort of insolence is that?" He roared.
"Admit it Tyson and stop hiding under that useless façade!" I challenged him.
"You think I'm jealous, oh my gosh! I can't believe this right now. Just because Kyle Insulted me now gives you the right to imagine things, Veieva. I'm a king, and I need respect even if you're a dog.
No one touches you, you will always be a dirty weak looking rogue but you're still the King's property, my fucking mate!"
He slammed at me and my heart tugged painfully.
I thought he was pissed, he was pained and jealous because he saw us in such a position but he was only protecting his Pride.
He would never change, this family would never change and I badly wanted to leave in no time.
It's obvious he hated me, for once in my life I just wanted him to admit that he doesn't want anyone around me so he could reciprocate the way I felt each time he was with Marcella.
I was in mad fury each time he slept with her in my sight.
No, the pain was maddening but here he was telling me it had nothing to do with me but his dignity as a King.
"Then let me break the mate bond and please don't fight it, the process will be painful but let your wolf understand "
His eyes flickered with shock that my back was slammed to the wall by him.
"What did you just say?" He growled.
"Exactly what you heard, I would be leaving anytime soon and I don't want to have anything to do with you. A weak useless rogue should leave without any trace of Mudville or even her mate who rejected her.
I don't want my lover to feel pressured." I said sincerely and I could see a flash of anger in his eyes.
"Shut up" He said through his gritted teeth.
"So let me break the mate bond, Marcella would be happy, you will be happy and set free and control your pack in harmony. Don't expect any child from me Tyson, it won't happen. Tell the moon goddess I'm barren and you chose Marcella." I continued.
"I told you to keep quiet!" His voice was low as if he was in pain but I was in more pain than he could ever have imagined so I didn't stop.
"So set me free or punish me as usual to be set free, I won't fight you but I will kick any other person's ass. So stop it!!
Stop Interfering in my affairs!!"
I yelled in anger boiling through me.
"Stop making it seem that you hate it when anyone gets close to me when you still see me as a piece of trash, I like Kyle the same way you like Marcella! So stop it. I'll not disrespect you anymore by letting him touch me in the palace unlike you who would have sex with Marcella right in my face. So just let all this pass at once, I'm tired.
I don't want to look at your face anymore and this goddamn family that's like a nightmare to me? Let me go Tyson."
I yelled and broke down in torrents of tears.
Why does it hurt so much?
My parents, my life and future all revolve around this pack and Tyson.
I want to go and be free for once.
I'll break the bond, the process is excruciating but I'll deal with it than looking at the face of the man whose family wiped my family.
I hate the fact that my wolf still longs for him and my body goes stupid with his stare, replaying the night I spent with him over and over again.
I wept bitterly and he yanked me with force to the wall that his arms were now placed in between me, making me entrapped in front of him as he stared darkly into my face.
"Never in your life will you break that bond!"
His voice was deadly cold and stern.
"Tyson!" I gritted my teeth.
"You don't have the right to do that without my consent Vieva! DON'T YOU DARE!
If you're barren then get ready to get fertile cause I'm not telling the moon goddess shit. You're not going anywhere and you're not staying with Kyle." He poured out his words seriously with anger.
"Then I'm staying here forever right?" I asked him and he swallowed and whipped his direction to the other side.
"See? You're just another confused creature?"
I pushed him off me but his hold was firm.
"Until you have my child, you are free to leave. That's why you're my surrogate in the first place." He said quietly.
"I'm not your kind of breeder." I yelled.
"You're in no position to tell me that, you're a nobody and only my words should get into your head. I should be the only one to control you and the only one you desire. I don't want to see a replay of the rubbish that just took place."He said calmly but with a warning tone.
"Why are you doing this to me?" I asked sadly.
He came dangerously close and bent to whisper in my ears.
"I don't know mate, I ask myself too. What I know right now is the fact that I would kill anyone who dares come close to you, and for you to disrespect me…I'll punish you."
I gasped as I heard a ripping sound of my fabric and glared at him.
"Tyson!" I yelled as the red floral gown I wore gave its way down to the floor.
He took a step backwards and stared at me.
"The next time you disrespect me, you will be the one to do this yourself." He said so huskily and bit his lips hard.
"Get your hands off me!" I screamed at him as his hands trailed its way to my naked thighs and I slapped it off.
He yanked me to his body backwards and I fought back a moan when his hands forcefully found its way to breasts as he gave a soft squeeze.
"Please stop." I whimpered.
"Are you sure about that?" His voice was outright the most smutty voice I've ever heard that I cursed at how stupid I was responsive to this assault.
I couldn't say a word.
I just stood there and promised myself that I won't say a word.
His hands slammed the wall for support and he snaked his other hand around my waist, caressing the upper part of my body.
He went to the back and I felt the straps of my bra unclasped in one go.
"What the hell are you doing…. fuck!"
I moaned out shamelessly as his hands found its way to my exposed breasts before I could utter any statement.
"Stop please, I beg you."
I meant it, he was doing things to me that I couldn't deny the fact that I liked it.
Why now?
Was he doing this to rub it on my face later?
I'll die of guilt and embarrassment.
"I don't want to stop Vieva." He bit my ear lobes and I groaned.
"You're so outstanding when you look so weak before me in everything, damn! I love the fact that I wield power over you and no one else. So I don't want to stop when your arousal is inviting me so badly."
"Why are you doing this?" I asked as tears slipped my eyes. "Please stop already."
I tried removing his hands from me but he only pinched my nipples which made me cry out in pleasure instead.
He pushed me away, roughly ruffled his hair before slamming me back to his body and crashed his lips on mine.
I fought it, I didn't kiss him back but his hot tongue was already on mine, nothing slow about his kisses but fast, hungry and sensual.
I wanted to fight but I knew my limits not when my wolf was making things worse for me.
He rip
ped my lingerie like a twig and I submitted my whole self to him when he squeezed my ass sensually.
This is so wrong in many ways I couldn't fathom.