Fated To Three Betrayed By All Until She Rose (Leilani) by Ahvahh novel Chapter 429

Chapter 429: Chaotic.

Darius.

I do not like the way I felt neither do I appreciate this looming thought that wouldn’t stop making its way to the back of my skull and reminding me of the unseen threat that has slowly embedded its way into my mind shortly after finding out that my uncle had somehow weasled his way back into town after returning from the dead.

I also do not like the dark haired vixen lying naked in my bed, sprawled on the soft mattress like she was auditioning for a spot on the Vogue cover... but what I hated the most was this silence.

This overwhelming silence that was so loud it echoed in my ears tauntingly as if silently mocking me.

I rolled out of my sheets, my fingers curling around the soft material that whistled quietly as I moved, and even though it was only morning... about two minutes past six, I was already incredibly irritated.

I hissed; "Wake up, sleepy head!"

The vixen whose name I still couldn’t remember stirred in her sleep whilst mumbling something incoherent under her breath.

The fact that she seemed so comfortable in my bed, so in place despite the fact that I was slowly going mad made me suddenly nauseous. And in my annoyance, I grabbed her arm forcefully, shook her violently and hissed;

"I said, WAKE UP!" I yelled, my voice echoing around the room in such a way that the picture frames hung on the wall rattled precariously.

At the sound of my voice, her eyes fluttered open. She gazed at me like I had run mad, a flicker of something akin to fear crossing her face before she slowly clamped it down.

"Alpha..."

"It’s past six!"

"Yeah, past six..." she mumbled, her voice trailing off quietly, "which means I still have some more time to sleep."

"Not in my bed."

The words came out harsher than I had intended. And it struck straight home because then she practically reeled. She flinched like she’d been struck, her nostrils flaring as she pulled back slowly, looked me straight in the eyes and hissed;

"You can fuck me in your bed but I can’t step in it?"

She sounded like she couldn’t quite believe her ears or her eyes. Her tone had taken on that kind of disbelief that I find quite annoying.

I nodded even before I could stop myself, my voice gruff as I hissed; "Yes."

And goddess, I had hoped that that would make her burst with anger. I had hoped that she would be set off. But instead of all of that, she simply rolled out of bed, rose to her feet and slowly began to pick up her discarded clothes one after the other whilst draping them on with the speed of light.

By the time she was done, she turned to me, eyes cold and all as she hissed; "I hope you burn in hell." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

I froze.

"And I hope you suffer a worse fate than Alpha Jarek Frostclaw whose funeral is to happen later today."

She wanted her head gone, that I was sure of, because no sane ordinary person would speak to an Alpha in that manner. However, I gave zero fucks about what she wanted. In fact, if there was anything I found interesting, then it was the last part of her sentence...

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