CHAPTER 37
ZENEVIEVA
"Drop her down!" His cold voice sent shivers down my spine and Tyson became mute for a while.
"Are you referring to me?"
"I'm sure you're the only one standing before me."
Tyson scoffed in shock.
"Excuse me? Are you drunk or something?"
"I would ask the same question, I'm not a fan of patience so kindly tell your men to immediately drop her down?"
"Why will you intrude in whatever I do with her? Aren't you supposed to be home?"
"Aren't you supposed to be in bed by this time? Why the fuck will you even make these people carry her like a sack in the first place?" He raised his voice and walked closer to the guard carrying me.
"Do you have a death wish or something?"
The guard immediately released me and I stood but staggered, losing balance and almost falling down but his large arm engulfed me and I drowned in his scent.
"Are you okay Princess?"
I couldn't even say a thing, I just snuggled close to him hoping I should just stay in his arms for a while.
Tyson looked disheveled.
"What the actual fuck is this? She's my queen for crying out loud and it's high time you left already, commander!"
He raised his voice irritatingly.
"Leave Tyson, I'm sure she looks tired and worn out and she badly needs to sleep. You can come for her tomorrow and get ready to explain to the clan how you abuse her like a worthless rag."
"That's not your fucking business!!" He yelled and you have no right or order me around in my pack, I remain your King! Get out, now!"
"I'll leave, after she's asleep."
He looked at me and sighed.
"A king has so many things to do right, you can keep your guards here while I make sure she sleeps, the Queen also needs some rest not to be a punching bag for the King's hobby."
Tyson had never felt so pissed in his entire life.
It was as if Kyle was twisting a knife in his heart and he kept flaunting his authority and putting all sole concentration on me.
Truly, I did close my eyes and I wished the conversation would continue longer.
"Alpha Kyle, it's more than ten miles from here to your pack. Aren't you supposed to"
"My wolf is a fast runner, your majesty. That's not a problem, you can equally stay while you watch me put her to sleep."
"I'd rather pass." He scrunched his nose in disgust and walked out disappointedly while the other guards stuck around in the room and he sent a sharp fierce glare to them and they all fled out.
I don't know why he's doing all of this but I can't in any way appreciate his gesture.
"Are you okay?" He asked again, face contorting In worry as deep lines formed his forehead and he searched into my eyes.
"I'm better now." He sighed.
"Lie down, I'll be back." He moved to stand up but I held his royal robe firmly.
"Don't go yet, please."
I shamelessly beg.
Tyson would definitely appear again like a nightmare and I'm definitely not going to get a good sleep.
"I'll be back" He whispered sweetly and I disagreed.
"Hey, I just need to get an ointment for your arm. It's bruised and your laps need them too."
"Oh … okay." I sighed in relief and let go of him as he walked out with all sense of authority and aura wondering where he actually dared to challenge Tyson in that manner.
He's also cute but very challenging.
He came back and sat on the bed, rubbing the ointment on my arm, slowly. All I did was sigh and relax my back on the bed as his hands sent sparks of current through my skin.
I couldn't wait for this to finish because my wolf got the better part of me. It's annoying how she craves for this one all of a sudden.
His hands went to my lap and I stifled a moan.
God!
It wasn't even about the pain anymore but his hands, rubbing so gently and I wriggled so uncomfortably.
"Are you okay?" His worried voice asked and I nodded.
There's no way I'll be okay when his hands keep touching me like that in disguise of applying an ointment.
His hands went further in my thighs and I stupidly moaned out, biting my lips and this Alpha didn't even react a bit.
I wanted to tell him to stop but I also wanted him to continue, that pressure on my thighs, the massage, it's everything to me right now.
No one has ever touched me in such a loving manner before.
"I thought I'd be okay after seeing you go but you just shut down my resolve by making me see you again, what the heck are you even doing to me?"
He said huskily and his hands still worked their way on my thighs and his angelic face hovered over mine.
"So you're the Queen of Mudville Pack?"
I nodded, biting my lips as his hands gently brushed his way up.
"You're lucky."
"I'm not!" I snapped.
"Why?"
"Many reasons I really don't want to disclose, Alpha Kyle." He smirked while he released his hands.
"Many would kill to be in your position, and it seems Tyson seems very possessive of you."
"Are you mocking me?"
"I'll never do that Princess."
"It's Zenevieva"
"Okay, nice name Princess."
I just rolled my eyes.
He had a cocky style which actually looked cute on him though.
"I never thought I'd see you again." He smiled sincerely and I nodded.
"Same here, thanks again for helping me out there."
"No! I shouldn't have returned you if I knew you were the Queen."
"Why?"
"I would have requested for a ransom, since they carelessly left the Queen to wander about."
"They didn't carelessly leave me, I went there on my own."
"Then you fled."
"I didn't, I just wanted to run and I ended up running more than I intended to."
"More like you were fleeing from him."
"I'm not "
"You look cute when you argue though so I'm not letting you win, you fled because he threw you in the dungeon right"?
"That's a lie, how do you know that?"
"The dung, you said you were working in a dung and I immediately knew that there's no dung in Mudville Pack at least my recruit can attest to that, Tyler won't lie to me."
I facepalmed myself and sighed.
"It wasn't a dungeon, I just fled. End of discussion."
He chuckled.
"Fine, you need to sleep though. You look like a beautiful mess."
"I know right?"
"No, I know that I missed you the moment you stepped your feet out of my house."
My heart literally flew, I can't find it again.
"Huh?"
"I sulk at hiding how I feel towards someone or something, I'm sorry if I'm being too plain."
"Of course not, I… I'm just surprised."
"So sleep already before I kidnap you out of here."
His eyes held a kind of emotion I couldn't explain, like he was trying so hard to hold back against something but just controlling himself.
I wonder how creatures like him exit, like his eyes could get you stuck forever. I didn't even want to talk about his whole face, his jaw, those sinful lips, and crafted pointed nose were enough to make my wolf howl, and the fact that he's this close to me, lying over me on the same bed made my senses fly away.
Tyson is cute but this one and his kind acts just made me tag him as the king of beauties.
I reached for his face and cupped it, tracing my fingers below his jaw to draw imaginary lines and he sighed and leaned on my touch.
"Your eyes are so beautiful," I confessed.
"I know Princess," he said huskily and he inched closer, fanning me with his breath.
"Sleep already please." He begged as if he was being tortured but I don't think I'm letting him go just like that. I threw the opportunity to thank him better and even though I don't even deserve this hot one right here before me, I'm desperately willing to be selfish for once.
I brushed my nose on his and gave him a slow deep kiss which made him freeze.
His expression was so priceless and I kissed him again, his eyes, nose, forehead, and cheeks.
His breathing became ragged and he bit his lips hard.
"Thank you, Kyle."
I murmured beneath his lips and it was as if he was snapped into reality, he lost it.
He tilted my head roughly to the side and slammed his lips on me.
Hard.
Kissing me like his whole life depended on it as he hovered over me and gave me thousands of sparks running through my veins down to my abdomen.
We entwined our tongues In a jiffy and I tugged on his hair, wrapping my leg around his waist and he cursed.
He trailed his kisses down my shoulder blade to the nape of his neck and I went wanton when he pressed himself on him feeling how bad he wanted me and I didn't want the kiss to end anytime soon not when I was no longer in control by my wolf.
He broke off the kiss and cupped my face as we both gasped for breath.
He looked intoxicated and it was the most beautiful sight to see how he needed more but it broke my heart to realize that he was going to leave soon.
"I need to"
"Stay a little while… please."
He sighed and kissed my forehead and relaxed.
"Fine, you're mine after all."