♦Diya♦

Placing his head on my lap, he laid on his stomach and casually asked me to dress him as if that was our most normal position to be in. I don't understand where to put my hands. He had his arms on both side of me.

I took in a breath and without hurting myself anymore lightly place my wounded left palm beside his veiny arm, on the other side scrolled closer the aid box near me on the edge of the bed.

My gaze shift at his blood that had now dried on his nape and t-shirt, it made me uneasy as if creating some knots in my stomach. Frankly, I didn't even falter before hitting him. I knew the sharp edge might do cut his head but not to this extent. While I hit him, my intention was only to get him fainted like it happens in movies so then I could get myself out of this cage.

I shouldn't have hurt him. He just wants his mate. He just wants to love her openly. I have seen it in his eyes how he holds himself back everytime. He doesn't want someone who's always fighting with him. Who wants to leave him.

I have started to get feeling for him but I'm not his mate. I'm not made for him. I'm not even a werewolf to start with.

I gulp before rubbing the wipe on his nape. As I do it his dark blood gets on my fingers making me more apprehensive. Taking a deep breath I clean his nape clean and put down the bloody wipe at the corner of the box when I couldn't think where to put them.

As I get the antiseptic tube I glance at my other palm throbbing with pain. My fingers aren't hurt maybe I'll be able to get it open. It's not even paining very much I try to make myself understand. When I'm about to get my arm up his palm reaches for it and grabs hold of it placing it back down, his hold firm.

"What are you doing?" he asked, his voice tender.

"Uh- I need to apply this on the wound, it'll help heal soon. And will hold you hair?"

He chuckled.

"Wait, you have superpowers, no?" I realised.

He nods his head slightly in my lap. First of all him in my lap was really making me stiff.

I haven't eaten anything what if my tummy grumbles?

"Can't you heal it yourself?"

"I don't want to." He slowly crawled his arms around my waist.

If he tries anything I'm punching him on his wound!

"You can but won't heal it. Why?"

Is his head empty?

My breathing hitched as back of his thumb started tracing my back in a very slow pace.

"It's something you gave me." his voice soft. He continues his tracing real slow, back and fourth making my senses go weak as the only thing I could focus was his slow caressing.

I shut my eyes trying to control myself together and not let it affect but him being cruel Wolfie Kulfie he kept tracing really low and going back up.

"Diya,"

"Hnn,"

"Do I..." He stopped tracing.

I waited whole three seconds for him to continue. Not the tracing, his sentence.

"I can't read your mind! Say it?" I spat. I don't know why I was suddenly irritated.

The tracing was calming but it's definitely not that!

He suddenly got up placing his knees on both side of my core while his hands came on my sides. Oh.

"Do I make you nervous?" he said looking in my eyes with his sinister smirk.

"Huh! What even makes you think that?" I question sarcastically, trying to act cool.

Swiftly, he holds my face in his warm palm and leans in. For a sec I almost thought he was coming to kiss my lips but he reaches my ear and whispered very sensually.

"Then why is your heart beating so fast." His hot breathing graze my neck leaving it tingling with pleasure.

As his words register to my senses, my jaw dropped on the floor.

He pulled away as if nothing happened leaving me hanging.

My gaze shoots up at him and he very well knew what he did. The grin plastered on his lips proved the fact he was enjoying his microscopic win.

I'm gonna make you regret it, you pervert Wolfie Kulfie!

Those deep down buried desires painfully started to build inside me again. My gaze shifted to his delicious lips and back to his now dark eyes.

This is wrong. This is wrong! THIS IS WRONG!

"Don't look at me like that." I turn my gaze on the wall at a picture of him with a girl. Blue eyes, small framed, petite hot girl. She had her hands on him. Who is she?

"Why Diya?" my name on his tongue sounded very hot resulting me to dart my gaze on him.

I glance in his eyes and his strong gaze was making me think of doing a lot of illicit things to him. His desire seemed to be the same.

Fuck! No. No. No. No. I can't. I bloody can not!

"What are you doing to me?" I questioned.

He smiled and without repling to my question he stood off me and talking long steps walked to the long antique cupboard behind the sofa. I sit up on the bed as I couldn't understand what he was doing.

He opened the doors and searched inside for something. I put my legs to get down from the bed to see what was he doing but just as I stand up unexpectedly pain shoots on both my calf, unbearable pain.

A cry escapes me and in a blink of an eyes he is holding me up in his arms.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" he scolds, his eyes were golden all of a sudden and a shiver runs down my spin looking at him.

"I- I j-ust..."

He understands my scared face and voice and shut his eyes for a second while taking a breathe in. When he opens them he's back to normal. I thank my stars.

"I'm sorry." he whispered. "You don't have to be afraid of me."

You're a freaking werewolf who changes his eye colour out of anger, I definitely need to be scared of you.

"You are capable of doing everything I need to be afraid of." I stretched on the word afraid and put my arms around his neck as he started to walk.

He places me on the sofa nicely and I see the cupboard filled with alcohol bottles. Ofcourse.

*Door knock*

I shift my gaze on the door as they open and Dibby walks in with a food trolly once again.

Ugh.

"Good evening, Alpha!"

He nods his head in response with a smile.

I ignored Dibby as he walks in with the trolly carefully not tripping on any vase or put his foot on any glass on the floor. I dart my gaze on the other side of the room, my gaze focuses on the silk maroon curtains shifted asides and my eyes falls on the open space doors. Excitedly, I stand up but suddenly the pain again shoots like needles prickling and I sit back down looking at my calf feeling angry on myself.

Why the hell is it paining so much? Not like I fell of some bloody building!

"You have hurt your calf muscle and your veins have swollen. It'll be fine in two or three days."

He speaks standing behind me as if he was a doctor meanwhile Dibby comes and places the plates infront of me on the table.

"Hello Luna!" he greets politely with a small smile.

I threw away the food in the afternoon and yelled on him to stay away from me because I was going mad. When he went away with a sad face I was immediately guilty and more sad. He just was trying to be nice and asking to eat while I was being an ugly human.

"Sorry Dibby," I say as guilt again clutches me.

"Please Luna! You can always throw whatever you want. If you're ever again feeling angry you can ask me to bring you to the woods training area. There you can throw things and also train to be precise on hitting on the exact target."

"Going out! Yes I want to go. Take me now!" I told him all excited.

"I don't allow you."

Giving me a glance he sits beside me, while placing the green color rectangular bottle on the table beside the food dish.

I glare at him.

"Thankyou." he tells and instantly I see Dibby walking out before closing the doors behind him.

"Bye." I whispered to the door.

"Stop staring the door start eating you food." he said and I turn to look at him.

His plams worked on the bottle cap and the other hand held the stem of glass in between his second and third finger so sensually. He poured red liquid in a glass till half full very slowly.

Why am I suddenly getting so much affected?

I shift my gaze on the plates filled with different types of food dishes, some I had no idea what it was.

Have my parents eaten anything? They wouldn't have put a bite inside their mouth while worrying for me. Imagining them worried about me was making me feel angry on this creature.

"At least let me talk to my parents?"

"So you're worried for your parents?" he asked.

"What do you mean by am I worried for them?" my voice accusive and harsh.

He took a sip of his drink and darted his gaze on me holding his calm.

"You have a record of disappearing all suddenly. I don't think if they would even be looking for you this time." he reveals.

He knows a fucking lot. I hold his gaze while glaring at him but he just looked very calm. He was crossing his limit. He has no right to rub my past on my face!

I stood off the sofa and started walking to the sit out space. With each step I walk forward the pain was increasing but I just ignored it.

"Or I can even put it as a record of running away." he murmured and it just boiled my blood.

"How dare you!" I turn around and spat just to find him standing too close, invading my personal space like each time.

"What?" his voice slow. "I didn't say anything wrong. You ran away when he left you? Didn't you?"

It felt like a blow coming from him. And suddenly all the memories from past started to cloud me. I could see myself blushing red while buying that ring, spring in my leg while I walk toward his door and as I open it-

His palm on my neck bring me back. I jerk his hand off my skin as I felt it was burning me. As the anger filled me I snatched his glass from his hold and gulped down the whole liquid in a single gulp.

It was sweet at first but later burnt my throat rolling down, resulting me to cough. My eyes turned glossy but I did not care. I forwarded him the glass back while he just looked at me with a heavy gaze. As I couldn't take his gaze anymore I turned around saying.

"My head hurts I wanna go sleep."

"No, you will eat first." his voice raspy.

I kept walking ignoring his words. But suddenly he grabs hold of my wrist and I lost it. Turning around I strike my foot into his stomach with all my force but him being a bloody-smart-ass of a wolf, holds my ankle in the middle.

His defence makes me lose my balance because of the intolerable pain, as all my weight shifts on one leg. When my torso tilts backward and I start to fall his strong arms curls around me in a strong grip holding me close to his body, I see on his lips a devilish smirk.

My heart was thumping in my chest due to the sudden action and my building anger was doing nothing to calm it.

Leaning in his hot breath touches my skin as he whispered really close to my ears, "You're a very bad girl!" He bites on my earlobe.

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UPDATE!!

Cliffhanger once again but I guess no one seems to be bothered by it, right?

I hope you guys are doing great. I keep on praying to God that all my dear lovely humans stay safe.

How was the update by the way???

Who was that girl in the picture?

Was that jealousy building in Diya?

What is going to happen in the next update???;)

Question of the update- what's your favourite colour?

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