Chapter 13

His cold and gentle voice reminded me that I already knew the answer to my question, Amelia. The butterflies in my stomach fluttered once more. I quickly moved away from him and avoided his gaze.

"I feel like going for a walk in the forest. Will you join me?" I inquired.

"Have you forgotten what transpired yesterday?" he questioned, his brow furrowed.

"You're always there for me, and I trust you to keep me safe," I persisted.

"But I can't always be by your side. My pack needs me here in the Wound woods," he explained.

"I'm not forcing you, Alpha," I replied firmly.

"I'm just stating the facts," he clarified.

"I'm not compelling you to accompany me. However, you can't prevent me either," I asserted.

"Amelia!" he exclaimed, clearly displeased with my response.

I leaned in close and slapped him, challenging him in a way only I knew how. He struggled to contain his anger.

"Are you out of your mind? Go on, hurt me, hurt your beloved mate!" I goaded.

"Amelia, please heed my words. Why are you so stubborn?" he demanded firmly.

"Did you listen to my parents when they begged for mercy? Did you listen when you mercilessly took their lives?" my thoughts screamed.

Norman's sudden arrival interrupted our conversation. He handed him a golden paper. After a quick glance, he bid me farewell. Intrigued, I decided to follow them.

As we walked down the corridor, I crossed paths with Alice, and we exchanged smiles. She excitedly informed me about an upcoming gathering for a Mating ritual between two destined werewolves.

Alice narrated the tale with envy in her eyes. I, on the other hand, was curious to see how the two mates would bond with each other.

After a couple of hours, they were occupied with getting ready for the gathering. I couldn't spot Alpha Damien. But why am I even searching for him?

A little while later, the werewolves assembled. I scanned the area but still couldn't locate him. Then a man approached the front, and it was him. He looked very handsome in his attire, especially with his muscular physique on display.

"We are all here to witness the union of two mates," he declared to the crowd.

I couldn't help but feel irritated that he didn't even bother to look for me. Maybe it's because he's used to showing off and introducing me in front of others. I wondered if he was upset with me from earlier?

I took a deep breath and pushed those thoughts aside. I focused on observing the two mated wolves. There was something special about it that I wanted to witness.

Shortly after, the ceremony commenced, and everyone was attentively watching. I fixed my gaze on the mated pair, eager to see what would unfold. I was taken aback by the actions of the male wolf towards his mate.

Ethan took a bite out of Ariana's arm and neck. We all witnessed their alliance and bonded as mates. I observed how Ethan gazed at his mate, mirroring the way Alpha Damien looks at me.

Meanwhile, I waited for Alpha Damien to acknowledge me, at the very least. He can't simply ignore me because of our earlier argument. I know he still can't tolerate me.

After the ceremony, everyone was joyfully drinking and dancing. Alice and I sat at the same table, enjoying our drinks. I couldn't help but steal glances at Alpha Damien while he conversed with Ethan. Why didn't he approach me?

I sighed and downed one glass of wine after another. I couldn't understand why his disregard bothered me. I made up my mind to leave and escape from the castle.

"That man has no shame! He can't ignore me!" I muttered to myself.

I pondered a way to make him come to me on his own. I returned to the castle to change my attire, thinking that he was too preoccupied to notice my departure. I might end up getting lost in that forest.

Upon entering the room, I swiftly changed my clothes. I donned a seductive dress that accentuated my cleavage, paired with shorts. I removed the scarf from around my neck and tidied my hair.

"Let's see how long you can resist, Alpha Damien," I said with a smile, facing the mirror.

Leaving my room, I made my way back to the grand room where the gathering was taking place. Almost everyone's eyes were on me, and I became the center of attention. With confidence, I stood up and walked towards the table where Alice sat. I noticed Norman's jaw nearly dropping from his astonishment. I sweetly smiled and locked eyes with Alpha Damien. I saw his gentle smile as he looked at me.

He immediately approached me, and I greeted him with a sweet smile. I simply leaned down in front of him, making it impossible for him to resist stealing a glance at my alluring cleavage. However, he quickly averted his gaze to my face.

"Why are you dressed like that? Do you realize that everyone is staring at you?" he asked, his tone serious.

"Amelia, you look stunning even without that outfit," he complimented me gently, being careful not to offend me.

"What kind of devil are you? Why don't I see any devilish conscience when you speak?!" I muttered to myself.

I found myself staring at him, completely stunned, and then I fainted upon hearing his voice. When I woke up, I saw Martha smiling at me as I gazed at Alpha Damien.

"Hey! Are you okay, Amelia? You seemed stunned," he inquired.

"I think she was just taken aback by your charm, Alpha," Alice chimed in with a smile.

"You don't have to do that, Alpha," I retorted.

"It's not appropriate for a lady to wear something like that. Please cover up with this cloth," he calmly suggested.

Alice and I exchanged glances, both realizing that this woman was clearly impressed. Alpha Damien appeared to be a true gentleman, unlike any other.

This man is a master at deception, and it sickens me to think that there are moments when I want to believe he is good. But every time I witness him taking lives, I am reminded of the murder of my parents.

No matter what, I will not rest until I bring justice to my mother and father's deaths. It has been over a decade.

"Are you alright, Amelia?" he asked.

"Yes, I'm fine. Let's have a drink, shall we?" I forced a smile as I picked up a glass of wine.

"Cheers!" I exclaimed, smiling.

After a few drinks, he invited me to dance in the center. I hesitated at first, but then accepted his hand.

"Would you like to dance with me?" he asked, smiling.

"S-sure," I stuttered.

As we danced, I couldn't help but feel a rush of emotions. His broad chest was inviting me to lean on it. My initial plan was to tame the Alpha, but now I wonder if he's the one taming me. No way, he won't make me weak and foolish!

I calmed down and reached out to hold his hand, placing it on my waist. However, he quickly pulled away. My hands trailed along his back as I heard his deep breaths. With a soft voice, I smiled and whispered to him, "Are you alright, Alpha?"

Leaning against his broad chest, I smirked and simply smiled. I could feel something hardening on top of his pants. "Go ahead, Alpha. Fantasize about me until you can't resist any longer," my mind playfully suggested.

"Alright, Alpha. Pretend to be innocent and torture yourself," I added to myself.

After some time, he stopped dancing and mentioned that he needed to take a shower. I smiled at my thoughts and returned to my table with Alice.

Martha asked, "Where is Alpha going?"

"He's off to do his own thing," I smirked.

"Oh my God! What did you say?" she asked again.

"I can feel his desire growing. What do you think he's going to do? Why is he holding back just to impress me?" I confidently replied.

"A man is a man. Do you think there's a chance for something wild to happen?" she curiously inquired.

"What do you mean?" I asked in return.

"I mean sex. Maybe you're not ready now, but can you see yourself having sex with Alpha Damien?" Alice asked with an excited smile.

I simply responded with a smile. I still don't know if I can truly give myself up just to seek revenge on him. I'm unsure if my plan will be worth it or if I'll end up losing because I might not be able to give myself to the man I despise. But this is the best way to tame him, as I know that sex is a man's weakness. I know I can easily attract and control him in this aspect. But why am I still hesitating? Why hasn't he taken the bait yet?

A female wolf approached me, giving me a disapproving look. She walked past me with her arms crossed, examining me from head to toe. I was taken aback and couldn't immediately respond to her serious question.