The Alpha’s Unwanted Bride
The beautiful bird galloped into the bright blue sky and its golden beautiful wings against the sun, the same way it had done when it fell.
Except now, it was flying into the air.
It was such a beautiful sight to behold.
My heart leaped with joy, knowing that I had healed it.
The eagle screamed with joy.
My eyes went down to the gaze around me, whilst my face fell instantly.
Right before me was the thunderous gaze of the man who had hurt the bird.
My stomach dropped.
I cursed under my breath.
His silver eyes had widened so slightly.
The men behind him looked at us.
I wasn’t sure whether they had seen what I had done or not.
"How the hell did you do that?" He demanded.
I swallowed and placed a heavy frown on my face.
"Do what?" I asked, feigning confusion.
"The bird." He snapped at me
"What bird?" I replied sharply.
He looked as though he wanted to throttle me there and then.
"Don’t give me that!" He snapped at me, and I maintained my composure, refusing to let him intimidate me. "The bird that was dying ten seconds ago.
I shrugged indifferently
"Perhaps it decided dying was inconvenient."
"The very same bird that you climbed a fucking wall for in the most unladylike manner to save, and harass me for, all of a sudden found dying was inconvenient?" He charged back through flared nostrils. "It wasn’t just dying. It was dead."
I derived pleasure in knowing that at least he had a side of him that could be taunted.
I put my hands on my waist and faced him authoritatively before saying sarcastically. "Good heavens, my great Alpha. I had no idea you had noticed any of this. I had assumed that you didn’t care? Didn’t you say you could do as you liked? So how did you notice the bird was dead?"
"Don’t play games with me." He clicked his fingers at me.
"Then stop asking ridiculous questions." I hissed back.
He took a step closer, and my heart stopped
"I saw the wound." He sneered
"Congratulations," I said even though my heart had gone from stopping to racing faster than usual.
"It healed." He said.
"Amazing."
"It was dead."
"Hallelujah," I replied.
He looked at me in horror
"You’re impossible."
"I’ve heard that before," I said.
We both stood in front of each other, neither of us refusing to break stare.
I wasn’t going to let a silly nobody like him, who had almost killed a poor creature, intimidate me.
And then willpower took over me.

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