CHAPTER 15
Chosen By The Moon
Iâd hardly call water flavorful. I sneered, averting my attention back out of the window.
âHow old are you, My queen?â The king asked while The first man passed the glass back and much like before after tw gulps it was gone.
*17, your grace.â He frowned before grabbing my cheek and roughly moving my head towards him, âYou call me Joshua, I told you⦠we are mates.â Ills thumb stroked my cheek softly as he looked into my eyes. His irises darted between mine as he trie âVery well king Joshua,â a large growl sounded though the limo at the use of his title, Calling him by his title is respectful in normal circumstances, howe âWhy, must you aggravate me so? You are my mate, my queen, my life, and yet you canât even stand the thought of calling me by my name!â He threw the ice pack on the floor in temper, before leaning over to me and forcing me against the window.
My body tensed drastically at the close proximity and even more so when his hands caged me in. âDo you not feel that? The pleasure of being with your our bodies the second they touch?â His hand creepily stroked my bare arm, while his irises darkened with lust. âI never thought Iâd find my mate, I took over as king and didnât think Iâd ever feel the bond. Everyone around me found their mates, but I couldnât leave the palace to try. Then I saw you⦠in the hallway at your school, I saw you and even with all the beautiful wolves around I let out a small scoff as I thought back to everything that happened in the hall. âYeah, well⦠I think you made a mistake. The sarcasm in my voice was prominent and you could tell it affected t âI didnât! I am yours, and You WILL be mine, you wonât be able to run from the connection we have, you can fight it all you want, but you canât deny the b the sparkling drink.
âWell, I believe that introductions are in order, donât you my queen?â My head turned to look out of the window of the limo, I wasnât bothered in introducin âRoyal Beta Lewis at your service, my queen.â I scowled at his use of the formal title to me. I wasnât a royal, not now, not ever.
âCall m me a Royal again and there will be one less beta in the world.â The king sighed, as Lewisâs eyes widened, he chuckled before turning to the guy next to âThis is the royal gamma, Oliver Oliver tried to smile but it appeared more like a grimace than anything else.
âHowâs your dick?â I questioned sarcastically causing a full scowl to cross his face.
âIf you werenât our Queen, you would be executed for your mouth alone.â Oliver barked.
*I wish you would.â I mumbled forgetting about their wolf hearing, the king growled at my words before grabbing my hand and looking me directly in the eyes.
âNobody is going to lay a hand on you, except me.â I pulled my hand away quickly and turned to look out of the window once more. âNow, we will have to I felt my breath get caught in my throat, and I thickly gulped.
How am I going to get out of this one?â
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