Rejected by My Bully, Claimed by the Alpha King (Raven, Ryker, Rebel) novel Chapter 93

Chapter 93

“Aww it’s a long story” Trying to make light of it.

“Shorten it then” He snarled, covering my ass with both the shirt and his hands.

“Well I was dirty and took a shower, but there wasn’t any clean clothes.” Shrugging.

“So you wore nothing?” Not loosening his hold.

“Umm…what’s the right answer to this?” Trying to be cute. Needless to say it didn’t work so well.

“There isn’t one” Growling, as he looked at Lupus.

“Did he touch you?” Snarling as he didn’t take a look at me.

“Well no, not the way your thinking. I did sit on his though” realized my honesty wasn’t so good at the moment, when his eyes went black and his hold tightened.

“WHAT?” My ears where ringing, as I gulped. Damn when he was mad, he was mad.

“Not like that. I was punching him in the face, for locking his sister up in the dungeon with the witch” Again my mouth, really needs to shut up.

“Where is the Witch?” If he squeezed any tighter, he was going to crack ribs.

“Jackson, your hurting me” Wiggling a bit, to loosen his hold

“Where Fina?” Not giving me any room.

“I don’t know I released her” I should of just kicked him in the balls, since that what his face looked like.

“YOU DID WHAT?” Dropping me to the floor, as he stared down.

“I had to, she was going to take my life” Rubbing my ass, cause this floor had no padding. I thought my heart stopped, when the pain in his eyes and the scream he let loose at me. But that was nothing, at least those didn’t echo in my head.

“YOU STUPID WOMAN” clenching his fist at his side, before the evil female laugh came back again.

I’m really starting to hate her……

From the top of the stair case, her evil black mist floated her over the banister down to the main floor. Jackson stood his ground guarding, but not guarding me. He didn’t spare me a glance as he roared at the witch, who simply waved her hand like he was nothing but a flea.

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Rejected by My Bully, Claired by the Alpha King

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Chapter 93

“Alpha you do wise to stop your sneering and growling, it doesn’t do a thing to me” She huffed looking around the room, as Lupus got to his feet.

“Damn you witch” He hissed, swiping his sleeve over a bloody lip.

“Why are you still alive” She growled, tossing her hand which sent Lupus flying into a glass hutch.

“What do you want witch?” Jackson snapped, trying to contain his rage.

“From you….nothing. I have been locked up fro centuries, and thanks to little Heart I was set free.” Giving me another well rehearsed smile. Jackson didn’t even bother to look at me, which stung like a thousand bees.

“Why’d you curse my family?” I could of swore he already knew why.

“Because when your grandfather was alive, the Royals feared his power. So when they caught wind of him having a mate, they stole her away. Locking her in the never cell young Melina was in.” Pointing to Morton’s mate, who Jackson did take a look at.

“Who is she?” Turning back to the witch.

“She is Lupus Brentano’s sister, and from the looks of it she is that brown wolfs mate.” She answer mater of fact.

“So what now?” He huffed, slowly relaxing a little.

“Now…now I am free. I have been locked up for a very long time, which gives a woman time to think. The only reason I cursed your blood line, was to prove to the First Royal of the house that I was trust worthy. However Lupus and his deceased father thought otherwise, therefore locking me away. He’ll pay for that….dearly” Thinning her eyes out at the half awake Lupus.

“And as for my curse?” Jackson hissed.

‘Your curse has already been broken, you have Little Heart to thank for that. I have never felt any hate towards your line Hadar, it was just a bad set of fate that lead your grandfather into my room that night. You should not fear me, I will not be attacking your pack or mate.” Pushing off the floor, I had heard enough. This whole thing was sickening, and after what Jackson called me I wasn’t in the mood to be all lovely with him.

Passing Morton I patted his head, which was my silent way of thanking him as I walked out the large door. Wolves moved out of my way, as I kept my almost tear dripping eyes focused on getting as far away as possible. Call me irrational, or stubborn, childish or foolish I really didn’t care. He had hurt my feeling, and after everything I had gone through tonight I wanted to scream and lash out. But I refused to make him feel that way he made me, two wrong didn’t make a right my mother would say.

Somehow that seemed to fit, as I quickened my pace. I’d only gotten a few miles, before it started to snow. My socks were socked causing me to pull them off, tossing them into the woods. Howls broke up snowflakes, as the sound of many paws hit the ground. The gain on me as I was only walking in human form, and didn’t have any more energy to fight or run.

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