Death Wolf Saga
Death Wolf Chapter 9

He stared at her .

His eyes taking in her wounded thigh and the long claw marks on her stomach, and he couldn’t help feel the anger run in his veins.

How much he hated those filthy rogues….how dare they touch his mate with their filthy hands.

Yes he didn’t like the girl…but those vulgar thoughts of those rogues about his mate….

The ones he could hear clearly in his head.

They made him tear apart their limbs to throw them into the running water.

“The girls healing is slow your Majesty. The wound got infected and her wolf is too weak to fight the fever.I have given the IV …but she will take more time to heal.”

The pack doctor said and Volkan merely sighs. Expecting this.

“Hopefully once the heat is over. The fever will come down on its own.”

With this the doctor leaves, closing the door behind him.

While Volkan runs his hand through his hair.

Staring at the trouble laying on his bed.

Damn man!

He was thinking of getting over with the rejection today.

To be free of this girl after this night forever.

But see where this stupid girl brought them.

Here.

With her laying on his bed all wounded with a burning fever.

Earlier he thought she was plain stupid, but now he believed she was a psycho as well.

Who in their sane mind would go into a forest full of rogues on the day of their heat.

Did she had a death wish?

And not to forget. Her jumping into a running river, to escape them.

He just stares at her peaceful face, trying to interpret the mysteries related to the girl.

Thora Valentine.

That’s her real name. His wolf purring in his mind, hearing him say his mate’s name.

But that’s it.

There is going to be nothing more than this between them and he will make sure of it.

She has defied his rules today.

And he will make sure to punish her once she wakes up, leveraging the freedom he gave her.

It was time to teach her who is in control here.

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Vera pov

I g*****d in pain as I wake up, to feel myself lying on something soft and velvety.

Looking around in surprise….I see myself covered in silken sheets…the room screaming luxury.

Scared I look down to see myself wearing a large over sized shirt, the scent on it making it clear to whom it belonged.

Gulping ,I remember the last night’s events and I curse my fate.

Hell man!

Why do I have to be so stupid!

What were you thinking going into the forest Vera…and see where it got us now.

Here. Back in the stupid pack house.

I hear the bathroom door opening and what I saw made me open and close my mouth in surprise.

Volkan walks out in shorts, his torso naked. A towel around his neck as he dries his black hair with it, while looking up at me for merely a second.

Ignoring me, he stands in front of the mirror and continues to dry his hair.

The reflection of his front and that tones abs, making an uneasiness to settle in my stomach.

And I look down shyly.

Feeling my cheeks burning up .

Pulling up the comforter up to my chest, I just realised I was naked down below. Wearing nothing at all.

“Wh…at am I doing here?”

I manage to ask and his hand stills. Those cold grey eyes stared at me from the mirror, like they wanted to kill me.

And I flinch under his gaze, tightening my grip on the comforter.

Throwing away the towel, he steps towards me and I try moving back.

Afraid of his anger.

Standing beside my bed, he again just stares. Making beads of sweat to appear on my forehead.

Why are his eyes so beautiful yet scary?

What is he going to do to me?

“Rule number 2. Repeat it for me.”

He says and it took me few seconds to interpret what he was saying.

The thudding of my heart, distracting my brain from working properly.

“Speak!”

He roars this time and I flinch back again. My hands shaking as I tried to remember what he said that day we entered the Volkan empire.

“You asked me….to do..wh..at you said…or else…I…will be puni…shed.”

I couldn’t look back at him…I have broken the rule. He will hurt me….just like Landon…

“And did I tell you to leave yesterday?”

I hold the comforter for my only support. Tears leaving my eyes without me controlling.

My lips wobbling as I tried to speak, but nothing came out of my lips.

“Answer me!!!”

I again flinch under his tone. My lowered eyes, staring at his fists that were clenching.

Was he going to hurt me?

“I .. no …no …..you didn’t.”

He steps closer if possible dipping his one knee in the mattress , I move back further making my head hit the headboard behind.

He doesn’t stop.

Placing his either hand on my head’s side he moves his face closer to me.

“And what did I say happens when you disobey me?”

“I…..I……”

He raises his perfectly shaped eyebrow in anticipation. As I struggle to speak.

“I…get punished.”

He blinks at this. His grey eyes staring back at my boring brown ones.

As he breathes, his breath hitting my lips.

“Good “

And just like that, he moves back. Making a long heald breath to leave my lips.

But who said it was over, the man was messing with my brain completely.

“Get up.”

Came his next command as he opens his cupboard and pulls out a shirt.

I follow his order this time, while making sure to lift the comforter with me.

He looks back at me over his shoulder, his eyes stopping at the comforter held in my hands, trying to cover my legs. And they harden.

“Drop it.”

He referred to it and I panicked.

“I…I…-“

“I said drop the damn comforter!”

And that’s when the cloth slips from my fingers, dropping on the ground.

My eyes lower in embarrassment while he simply nods and proceeds towards the desk , gathering some sheets of paper.

Not looking back at me.

I continue to stand there, shifting my weight from one leg to another. Not knowing what to do.

Slight pain enters my thigh as I look down at the bandages covering it , b***d visible on it.

“Now step forward and come here.”

He refers to the carpet , placed in the centre of the room. And I walk towards it.

Wincing as pain entered my thighs whenever I tried moving in.

What does he even plans to do? Is this his punishment.

I thought he was better than Landon, but I guess I was wrong again.

All male wolves are just one thing.

Controlling bast****

He steps towards me, eyes fixed at my face which was lowered in shyness.

Stepping past me, he walks passed me.

And I couldn’t help try pulling down his shirt. Trying to cover my legs.

“Stop fidgeting.”

My hand stills and I feel goosebumps on my skin. He was looking at me from behind….shit!

I still all of a sudden, now aware of his heated stare on my back.

Clenching my fist, I hear some shuffling behind me but I don’t dare turn around.

Silence stretches after that, to be only broken by his words that made my heart leap in my chest.

“Open up your legs.”