My Cruel Mate. 4

I knew that they were domineering men, but seeing them like this, sitting looking like Greek gods

and exuding their aura is different. My wolf and I whimper, but I force myself to stand tall. I'm an

alpha's daughter after all.

" Hello, Caliana,” a handsome man in his mid-twenties stood up. From the pictures on the internet, I

recognized him as Jamal, the second brother and face of the company. He was the pack beta too. I

tried to remember what was said about him in the article.

' The golden angel of the west, He looked like one, he had a friendly mask on but behind it, he was

as dangerous as the rest.

" Hello," I greeted him timidly. He held my hand gently and guided me to a seat next to Alpha

Edward, who didn't even spare me a glance.

" Caliana, welcome to the family, these are my brothers; Marcus and Marcos, the twins," beta Jamal

introduced. The twins are good looking too, with only small features that tell them apart, like their

hair and eyes, while Marcus has dirty blonde hair, and brown eyes like Jamal. Marcos had jet-black

hair like Alpha Edward and mesmerizing grey-blue eyes.

The twins wave at me, and curtly nod, their faces as serious as their elder brother.

" Do I have to introduce her to you, brother, or will you do that honor?" Jamal asked the alpha, who

sighed in exasperation, as if this was boring for him. Why did he hate me?

" Well, Ill do it then,” Beta Jamal smiled. How is he able to be so polite? The Chasia brothers were

supposed to be conceited and rude.

“Jamal is the angel,

" That one there is Edward, the eldest,” he said quickly, and I nodded. My eyes rushed to alpha, to

see if he'd nod or just look at me but he didn't and it broke my heart.

As we started to eat, Marcos and Marcus talked about their killing, and they explained in detail how

they slayed over ten lycans. A chill went down my body and choked on my salad, making them go

quiet and look at me. I bit my bottom lip nervously. I was hoping that they would forget I was there

for the rest of the dinner.

"1 gave his heart to the wild wolves and their masters’ bodies to my lions. It was exciting.”

" Wasn't the other guy alive though?"

"It was so fun to see. I think we should host games like that during the festivities,"

The thought that Marcus would suggest offering people to lions and wild wolves for sport made my

stomach churn and I got up, ran to the nearest faucet, and threw up all my dinner... I heard the twins

laugh and I shook my head, deciding not to go back there and just go upstairs to my room.

I wore my black silk dress for bed, before I could close my eyes, the door opened and the alpha

walked in. Alpha Edward was standing there, taking steps towards the bed with a look of menace in

his grey eyes. I held the mattress tighter. He puts a knee on the bed and grabbed my chin so that

I'm facing him. At this point, my heart was about to fly out of my chest and I had goosebumps on

my skin. My wolf was howling in happiness at this proximity to her mate.

" Hello, Mate," His voice was deep and sexy. My breath convulsed and he smirked. " I just came to

tell you the rules,” he said, retreating from me as quickly as possible. I whimpered at the loss of

contact.

" What- what- rules?" I stuttered in a quiet voice. He stared at me, almost longingly, but he blinked

before his facial features hardened.

"You are here to please me and I will do to you as I want. You cannot run away because I'll find you

and kill not only you but your whole pack and, lastly, no one will know about our bond," he warned,

and before I could open my mouth to speak, he left the room. Tears welled in my eyes but I refused

to cry. If he didn't want to accept the bond between us, that was fine. However, I couldn't help but

worry. Was this the life that was destined for me? A life was rejection and misery?