♦Diya♦

I hate myself for not being able to hold the gasp as he pulled on my earlobe. My skin was burning with anger.

"Very bad." he whispers once again and settles me down on my feet straight.

His hands still all over me. His grin was making me want to chop him into pieces and flush him away.

"How the hell could you say it! What do you think of yourself hnn?"

"Truth is bitter."

He has the audacity?! I wanted to break his teeth!

Instead, turning my face on side I tried to step back, his closeness was infuriating me to no extent. But his hands pulled me closer making me collide on his hard chest. I glare in his eyes but he seemed to be not affected by it at all. He shamelessly smiled instead.

"Leave. Me!"

He shook his head.

"Fine."

I'm not begging him anymore to leave me, neither am I going to cry. How much more time will he stay like this. He'll be tried at a point and leave me himself.

The more I'll push him the more he'll pull me close. And I have no energy left in my system to fight him now. Anyways my palm hurt I don't wanna shed more of my blood for him.

Just when I was adamant with my decision he turned it into dirty game. His fingers started drawing lazy patterns on my back and waist. I take a deep breath as his thumb started drawing small circles on my waist.

I glare more in his eyes.

I couldn't understand how his minute grazing was affecting me from my head to toe. I close my eyes as I felt goosebumps on my skin when his fingers slowly traced my spine to my nape.

I'm not giving him the satisfaction by reacting. He can do whatever he wants!

"Why are you taking my anger out on the food?" he asked feathering my neck and then jaw. His gaze on his hand.

I'm not talking to you!

"Hnn?" He prompted.

I turned my gaze off him, uninterested.

"Dont you know the value of food?" he said in an acusive and manipulative voice. His thumb tenderly feathers my cheek and my inside was feeling the butterflies.

Someone get him off me!

I didn't open my mouth praying for him to get tired. Get tired!

Suddenly his gaze darted in my eyes and he asked, "Are you not gonna say anything?"

He thinned his eyebrows when I didn't respond.

"You're not even fighting?" his voice concerned. Gladly, his fingers stopped working on my skin but he didn't let go off me. His one hand on my back hold me in place and other on my neck.

I was too drained to fight him. It was useless. It was taking me no where.

Uninterested with what he was saying, I broke his gaze turning it downwards. His dark red lips held my eyes captive for a whole torturous second. I forcefully turned them down and his neck came in sight. I couldn't understand why his neck was so sexy, sensual.

What the hell is wrong with me? Now I'm finding his neck sensual!

"Why are you not saying anything?" he questioned dropping his hand from my waist.

Thankyou.

I immediately turn ony heel and walked towards the bed while ignoring his huge damn surprised existence.

I pulled the net to close it.

"Diya?" His voice frustrated.

As I was about to lay on the bed he was infront of my eyes making me startled.

"Why are you not talking?" he was now impatient.

Because I don't want to.

I'm not some puppet who feels nothing however he behave. He cannot keep me here like this!

I don't look at him and continue with what I was doing, I climbed on the bed. But he holds my wrist making me stay sit on the bed. Argh!

"I just want you to eat!" his voice soft.

I don't reply just stay sit on the edge of the bed with him standing infront of me holding my wrist.

"Talk to me, Diya!" I could see him holding back his discomfort & anger.

I don't care. I don't wanna eat. I look at my palm in my lap, I saw the dressing was now soaked with some blood.

He suddenly jerked my hand back.

"Fine suit yourself!" his voice dangerous, he was angry.

I flinch with the sound of the curtain hooks screeching on the wooden rod as he close it with anger between us. I felt it was going to tear with the amount of force he used to pull them.

My heart beat was now drumming in my heart. Did I stretched it too much?

No I did not!

He cannot say mean things to me knowing it's gonna hurt me. Does he even love me? Is this how his love is? Is this how they behave with their mates?!

In that book there was written, mates were chosen to share everything together, love unconditionally and always being there for each other. Maybe that was just another fake fairytale.

I pulled my legs up and curled myself on the bed.

My eyes shut close as I hear sound of plates falling on the ground and breaking. I hugged a pillow closer to my heart clutching onto it trying to ease my building heartbeats as fear crawled me.

What is he doing?

I peeked my eyes open and saw all the plates with food was on the floor. I shift my gase at his sitting frame on the sofa. I saw him drinking something once again while his strong and scary gaze shifts on me. I instantly closed my eyes hiding my face inside the pillow.

Some tears left my eyes while soaking the pillow as I was breaking down. I don't remember when I fell asleep.

I clutched on the warmth and hid my face in the warm pillow.

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I blink open my eyes as I felt some heavy weight on my waist. I was shocked till death as I found myself sleeping all over his naked skin. My cheek on his chest and my left palm flat on his massive shoulder. While his both hands on my back, clutching me close to him. He was breathing steadily, means he was still sleeping.

I was feeling like running down the hill knowing the fact I slept while holding onto him.

I looked at his face. Sleeping soundly he looked like some innocent child. He had his stubble and moustache grown. It gave him a rough look. I lift my left palm that was resting on his chest to touch his face.

But I stiff hear him groan. I stopped in the middle, dropped my palm down back and closed my eyes pretending to be sleeping. I heard him groan once again and he clutched me tighter than before and traced his one hand upwards on my nape.

I was feeling shivers under his touch. It was impossible for me to stay still.

I couldn't understand what to do. As I felt him back to sleeping I gathered my strength and tried to get his arm off me but my palm was hurt and I couldn't hold his hand up off my waist. While my other hand was of no use alone leaving no chance for it to help.

I looked at him and his sleeping face was melting my hear. His hair was all messed up. I felt like running my fingers in them and feel them. My gaze went to his eyelashes and I realised they were so thick and long that it made me feel jealousy. So I shifted my gaze to his other features. His nose was straight and pointy and his cheek bones were defined. Looking a little lower his lips were dark red and lustrous. So kissable. Uh whatever. And man his jawline! Guys would no doubt kill to get his perfect jawline.

He was really beautiful. Extremely if I saw the truth. He had all the right features as if God mad him special talking his time.

Unintentionally my thumb grazed his tanned skin. I closed my eyes to stop gawking at his face and I just thought to myself why was I not waking him up and moving away from his body. Was I trying to find comfort from my kidnapper itself? No! I just-

He snuggled me closer breaking me out of my thoughts and I felt him kiss my head softly.

I didn't move or say anything. I kept pretending to be asleep thinking as if he couldn't make out.

"Good morning, little devil." he spoke in his heavy sleepy voice. It sent a shiver down my spine.

"If you are pretending to be asleep at least stop caressing my skin to make it look more believable."

He chuckled, I felt his tummy rumble. It gave my skin tingles.

"I'm not talking with you." I told him in my sleepy voice with my eyes closed.

"I'm sorry." He again kissed my head.

I blinked my eyes open as his fingers run in my hair giving me sweet torture.

"Sorry." he said softly, this time kissing on my cheek.

I tried to roll away but he held me back and I look up at him. His eyes so soft and almost pleading. His silky hair all messed up making him look more sexy. I tried to ignore the fact he was half naked and I was still sleeping on him technically.

Suddenly I felt as if he zoned out or was mentally doing somthing. He was looking at me but wasn't all here. I felt strange as he nodded his head slightly for not reason.

I narrowed my eyes trying to figure out what was going on with him.

I hit his head, has he gone insane?

I tried to roll off thinking he's not focused, just as I roll he holds me back in place.

I sign.

"Don't." his voice rough and authoritative.

I roll my eyes at him and he narrowed his gaze at me.

"Apologize."

"My foot."

A smirk appeared on his lips and I realised what he was doing. He move his hand under my shirt. Fuck.

"Stop!" I say as his fingers leisurely roam on my back. My heartbeat raced at the feel of his fingers tracing patterns on my naked skin.

"Stop it!" I struggle to get away resulting him to only hold me tighter.

His eyes gream as he trace his finger on my spin and then at the hem of my bra hook. No! I hold his arm to stop him.

"Apologize first, little devil." he say.

"Fuck you!"

In a moment he roll over hovering me. A gasp escapes me.

Uh- okay now I was scared looking at his sinister sculpted body. He had body hair over his chest and the down on the core trailing downwards. I felt hot and bothered looking at his naked skin.

"Like what you see." his voice hoarse and teasing. He ran a hand in his messy hair.

I smiled.

"I have seen better." I tease.

"Oh." he nods his head flaring his brows.

"You're really a bad girl. You deserve to be punished."

Kinky Wolfie!

"I have just learnt to punish not to get punished." I smirked.

"We'll see that." He grinned nodding his head slightly.

For a moment we just started into each others eyes. While I looked in his eyes I had no idea what my eyes were giving away. I was too tired to pretend and cover anymore. His intense brown orbs stared at me with a kind of passion in them. There was softness in them like as if he was telling me to give myself to him. To give him a chance.

But can I do that? Can I trust someone who's everything shouts danger? He's a real beast. Can I accept someone like him? Can we even work? Ever? His family doesn't want me. A lot of his pack members will also never accept me.

"You like bike racing, right?" He asked me all of a sudden shifting on his side, placing his head in his palm plopping his elbow beside my pillow.

I also shifted on my side and nod my head at him narrowing my brows not understanding his point.

"We have a race organised in the woods today. I guess you will like to come along."

I blinked my eyes at him.

"You mean go out to a race?"

He nodded slightly.

"Like an actual bike race?" I asked him excitedly.

He nods his head again.

My eyes go wide with excitement and I throw myself on him resulting him to fall on his back. I hug him tightly and kiss on his neck then jump off the bed saying a loud thankyou.

But because of jumping down my calf scream with the terrible pain. I stand froze and a cry escapes me. Fuck!

"DIYA! Are you alright?" He came running after me and his face all scared and concerned.

I nod my head a little. But I wasn't fine it's paining like shit. I sit down on the bed as it was still paining.

"Who told you to run away like that?! Look at yourself now!" he accuses.

I look up and glare at him.

"So you think I will happily accept this cage? Do you have some mental illness or something?" I spat back and stood on my feet standing tall infront of him.

"Yes I'm going mad for you." He said with a smile.

I sigh deeply.

God! Take me.

"By the way everyone present there will be a werewolf." he said suddenly changing the topic.

Oh.

I remembered yesterday how Jane tried to attack me and how his mother hates me.

"Will they try to uh- kill me?" I asked.

"I'll be there with you. But you will have to promise me you'll stick by my side and not try anything?" He asked crossing his arms on his bare chest. I saw how his muscles moved. Woah.

"Fine. Deal."

I don't wanna die, ofcourse.

"Not yet. If you agree to eat and take medicines without throwing any scene, only then you're going, deal?"

Ugh.

"Okay. Deal." I nod my head.

I'm already hungry and my pain will be reduced if I take pills so it's fine.

"Deal." he said.

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