The Female Alpha You Can't Tame

Chapter 145: Chapter 145 I can fight

My eyes snap to his nakedness to check on the deep wounds that scarred his flesh. They had healed well, but I was right. He has more scars to add to his collection. But they seem dry, perhaps some ointment would do.

"Why did you come here?" His voice is deep but low. A question asked with no hesitation. Straight to the point no running around.

"Because you broke your promise." I reply turning away from his searching eyes striding to the small table washing my hands in a bowl filled with water now turned cold. Perhaps it merely looks as though I am washing up to be clean but I am running. I am putting space between us to calm the storm brewing within me.

Praying he does not notice my trembling flesh I rub my hands harsher, anger at myself swimming within me. "Why did you come here, mate?" He questions again a rise in the intensity of his voice. His voice somehow feels a little closer to me.

"I just told you, Deimos. You broke your promise, you hadn’t returned in twelve days. I had to come and check if everything was all right." I mutter whilst grabbing a cloth to dry my wet hands.

"I shall ask you one last time. Why did you come here?" He whispers in my right ear hot breath blowing onto the shell of my ear. He is causing a catastrophe and he is unaware of it.

I turn swiftly eyes widening noticing his closeness to me, his hands move forward to hold onto the table to bound me in the space between leaving me with no chance of escape whilst my palms moves backwards to hold onto the wood for support. He cages me as I lean further away peering up at him.

"What do you want me to say?" I ask sinking deep into his eyes.

He merely tilts his head watching me with those seductive spell bounding emeralds. "The truth. Your truth."

"I did tell you just now."

"No, you did not. You forgot to mention the important bits. The parts where you say that you were worried for me. Where you say that you were afraid for me, that you wished to see me. This truth." He speaks with confidence. He knows everything yet he wants the words to leave my mouth. He taunts me, he sways me.

Nudging himself closer to me he pushes a stray strand of hair to a secured place behind my ear, eyes coming back to meet mine. Leaning toward my ear, "Say it." He urges whispered words ending with a pleading moan teeth bites into my ear lobe tugging and sucking on it. He is aware of what he is doing to me.

I take a slow low breath shutting my eyes close, nails digging into the wood. My body shivers violently goosebumps make their way about upon my flesh. A wildfire erupts within. One that he is able to create with no effort.

I should push him away, he is not under the influence of any drugs. I should walk away from this. Why is he being so free with me now? Where is the barrier that I had put between us for him to not cross? How is he so- my eyes widen as understanding sparks to light.

Eyes snap to him swiftly with questioning. "You remember?" I ask whilst I seek for his truth.

"Remember what?"

"Last night." I say breathlessly heart thundering within waiting patiently for his answer.

"You mean like how your cheeks flushed and your body heated up when I held you beneath me or how you whimpered and whined whilst I took your lips with no mercy. If this is what you have asked of me, then yes. Yes, I remember." He speaks with no shyness striking me directly. He is not a male to shy away from such things, this I know.

"If you think it possesses any meaning, kill the thought right away. It was a mistake I-I was being lenient with you. I was swayed it shall not happen again." I am quick to draw my sword at him with my truth but my words do not faze him in any way.

He merely looks down at me calmly. A few seconds it takes for him to digest my words a low forced chuckle leaves his lips. Eyes serious thumb placed upon my lower lip pressing onto it he whispers, "There are no such things as a mistake, mate. Only weakness. And I am your weakness."

Looking away acting as though his words have no effect on me I lean further away from him putting as much distance I can put between us. "I am going to ask you to move. If you do not within the next few seconds, I shall bite." I warn, a threat I give him.

"That just makes me want to stay, my female." He chuckles with a shake of his head as I allow a low annoyed growl to slip past my lips my fury filled eyes glaring up at him. Fangs elongate showing him I am not playing around.

His chuckles slowly die and the seriousness returns. He moves back paying heed to my words taking several steps away. "Thank you. For coming for me." I open my mouth to counterattack his words but he stops me. "You do not have to say anything for I am aware of what words you shall utter to oppose me. Just allow me to say this." He finishes.

The tent flaps are pushed open as a sweating Ragon peeks in. "Alpha. The truck is ready."

Deimos gives a curt nod to him in acknowledgement and turns back to me. "Make sure to escort her back home safely."

Frowning I peer up at him. "I will not leave right away. I wish to be of some help. I can fight." Cronus’s threat to me last night crawls its way into my mind. Intimidation despite him not being present. Perhaps I am taking his threat lightly relying on the depth of our bond but I severely wish to be of some help.

Deimos folds his hands across his chest legs at ease he sways on his heels. He is quiet whilst his eyes sink into mine. Ragon stands behind hands clamped together at his back eyes down facing the floor, he waits patiently for Deimos’s order.