Death Wolf Saga
Death Wolf Chapter 35

Volkan’s pov

The dungeon was silent as it was quite early. Walking down , I see the guards getting up alert and bowing, surprised to see me visit at this hour .

It was not in my routine, I am usually out for a jog at this hour.

Replying to their bow by a nod, I walk down confidently towards my destination. The guards stationed outside her door, nudge each other. To only look up at me in shock.

“Alpha King….we..are sorry…..we weren’t informed of your visit”

I open my palms, making one of them to hand me over the keys with trembling fingers.

“Get me a plate of food”

One of them nods, going down the hallway to come back with food. Bowing and offering me the food.

“You may leave.”

I say , taking it.

They look at each other and scurry away , leaving us alone. Opening the door, without making any noise. I enter to look at the tied form bound on the wall.

Her head dropped to a side. Cheek pressed on her arm. And both her hands tied from her wrists, up at a distance from her head. Making it evident that her arms would be aching till now.

I move my gaze lower to see her thighs pressed together as she slightly shivered every few seconds. Goosebumps appearing on the skin of her naked thighs and arms. The shirt she wore, still wet… making her dark innerwears to be visible and I curse, taking my eyes away from her.

My fists clenching.

She looked harmless.

Is it possible that she is innocent. That she really went there to save Elora. And by chance met Daniel there. Elora said she went there alone and then saw Daniel…she said nothing about Thora accompanying her.

But then the rogue….why will he say she was the one that ordered him.

That scene of Daniel hovering over her ,as she stood still not pushing him back. Them staring into each other’s eyes.

What’s the truth? Why am I always in a delimma when it comes to this girl.

My thoughts are interrupted by her lips moving, creases appearing on her forehead as she moves her head in a no.

No… don’t hurt! I won’t…I won’t do it! No…. don’t!

Sweat was running down her forehead and I can’t help moving closer to her. Placing the plate of food down and crouching down on my knees to be at her level.

Holding her jaw in between my fingers, I tilt her face towards me.

To just stare.

My eyes flickering to her lips again and again. How I wanted to punish her by kissing her like she has never been kissed before. How dare that bastard even touch what belonged to me.

I don’t know why I felt like this.

I am a mess. I really want her to go away from me. But seeing her with someone else f***s my senses completely.

Moving my thumb on her trembling lips , I trace them. Her breath hitting my fingers as I move closer to whisper lowly.

“Shhh you are fine now.”

I say and surprisingly the creases on her forehead disappear . She starts breathing evenly and a small smile leaves my lips.

The bond is still there huh? Got to say her wolf is as persistent as her.

I again stare at her face. Taking in her features. She was nothing extraordinary like Charlotte. Just a plain simple face with small brown eyes, shaped as almonds. A button nose , perfect for her round face. Small lips that are kissable for sure and a flat physique. With no extra curves, just bones and flesh.

But still it all felt in proportion somehow. She looked perfect.

I can’t help caressing her cheek with my thumb to only have her breathe heavily. Leaning her face to my palms…she loved my touch. It was evident.

She looked too peaceful to be disturbed.

How can one even sleep in such a painful position. She must be really tied.

“Thora”

I whisper , to see her not responding. I try again to get nothing.

Breathing heavily, I doubt the worst and that’s what it was.

Placing my palm on her forehead, I look at her with softened eyes. She was burning up with fever badly, yet once again.

“Hey Thora. Wake up.”

I almost say in a pleading voice. Holding her face in my palms to shake her.

“Hmmm”

She barely whispers , her brown eyes slightly opening to look at me and I felt relieved. She continues to stare and I don’t know why feel bothered…almost ashamed of myself.

“Come on have some food.”

I say, moving the tray closer to her. But she doesn’t respond. Ignoring me and looking at the wall behind me.

I felt hurt by her action. Almost rejected.

But I didn’t show it. I was in no mood to fight with her right now.

“F**k it!”

I curse under my breath. Making a bite from the plate to offer it to her.To see tightly pressing her lips together, refusing yet again.

“Stop being Stubborn Thora. You are burning with fever. It’s important to first take food before taking the medicine.”

She doesn’t look at me and I sigh, almost throwing the bite back in the plate.

“You love getting on my nerves. Don’t you?”

Silence. Nothing.

And I had enough of her shit now. My rage was burning and the wolf inside me not liking her disobedience one bit.

“I swear Thora. If you don’t open your mouth on your own I will f*****g shove it down your throat.”

Her brown eyes meet my grey ones this time. The next words leaving her lips, making me go still.

“I hate you Volkan Knight…I hate you…so damn much.”

She seeths, gritting her teeth a I can’t help lean in closer to her. The challenge in her eyes, almost exciting me.

“The feelings are mutual love. Don’t you doubt for a second that I am doing this because I care for you.”

Her eyes flicker between my two orbs and next she knows. I hold onto her jaw harshly, forcing her to open her mouth.

“Eat it”

I say placing the bite in between her lips, to only have her lips to touch my fingers. She thankfully eats it and I move back my finger… folding it back in my clenched fists.

She has just taken the other bite when she suddenly gags, coughing out . And I pick up the glass of water beside her, pressing it to her lips.

“Drink it “

She does to only whisper, holding up her head.

“The food is awful. Is this what they eat here?”

I look at her in irritation. I know it’s no where near the royal buffet , but still it was plain food.

“Fine. Don’t have-“

“No! It’s fine !”

She almost screams, looking at me with widened eyes and I bite back a smile. She wants it but won’t say it.

I finish with feeding her the food to only have one of the guards to get a pill and give it to her.

She gulps it, moving her shackles to look up back at me.

“What…what do you want me to do…so that you trust me? I swear Volkan…I would never hurt Elora.”

I just stare at her. To only move my head to a side.

“You said you are not with him. Right?”

She moves her head in a no. And suddenly an idea strikes my mind. Smirking to myself, I place her flick behind her ear. Loving the warmth of her skin under my cold fingers.

If Daniel wants to use her as a pawn in his sick game, why don’t I retort it by doing the same thing.

“Fine. Then you have to prove your loyalty.”

Her brown eyes stare at me with hope as I speak my next words.

“You have to go inside the hunters den and get me all the information I ask from you.”

“But…they hate werewolves…they kill them at sight!”

I smirk. Tracing my finger down her jawline.

“Oh Thora. You talk as if you are a wolf in any sense. You are too weak to be a threat for them. Also, Daniel wouldn’t let any harm come to his beloved. Would he?”

She looks in deep thought to only lower her eyes and move her head in a no.

“No …I won’t….it’s too dangerous….they can hurt me and our…”

She stops herself to only have me get up. I know she will decide wisely and then I will play Daniel like he plans to play with me.

“You have 2 hours to decide Thora. You either go into the hunters pack and do whatever I ask you to do or stay here in this rotten hellhole, eating this awful food untill your execution for betraying your pack. “

Fear crosses her eyes and I smirk, to only have myself remove my jacket and lean closer to her.

“You…are really a monster…Volkan”

I smirk, pulling her closer to me by grabbing her chains. Making her front to hit me as I cover her with my jacket.

“I never said I was a saint either sweetheart.”

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“But don’t worry….”

My breath hits her earlobe as I whisper lowly.

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“…in the end the beauty always fall for the monster.”

And with this, I move back from her. Looking at her one last time before turning around to leave.

A smile lingering on my lips, thinking about the plan I have in my mind.

Get ready Daniel

Shit is going to get real.

Who said only you can enjoy this sick game of yours. Two can play it much better.