Destined To A Rejected One
Chapter 24

SASHA HAS NEVER SEEN SO MUCH BOOK

The fluffy clouds in the sky, the calm wind whistling clear our eardrums. Sasha feels the wolf in her practically screaming inside her, asking her to come out and run like she did years ago. But what would happen if she did? A snowflake falls from the sky and stops on her nose and then melts. Sasha smiles, there’s not much to do. After Mari left with Margareth she thought she could spend her time cleaning, but the whole place is spotless.

Behind her, sitting on the couch, her partner is reading a book. She wants to talk, but he’s been so rude that Sasha is afraid to even look at the couch she’s on.

“Breathe… What bad could happen?” – He wonders thoughtfully and smiles forcedly. His being can no longer bear the heavy silence inside the room. With hesitant steps, the young woman gets up from the chair and approaches the sofa, she sits next to her partner and inhales her scent. Smell of herbs.

Occisor notices the concern of his companion, but he simply turns another page in his book, which, if he pays attention to it, is just so he doesn’t have to have any type of interaction with the girl.

The sound of restless feet hitting the floor irritates him slightly, making him lose his patience, a quality he does not have. “What the hell!” -He curses internally and closes the book with force.

Speak up, stop making that irritating noise! -she growls and the only thing the girl in front of her does is smile, she has managed to get her attention.

-What is she reading?

A kind of novel.

Do you like reading novels?

No, I just took it to pass the time, it’s my sister’s.

Oh I see. I have learned to read, I don’t know how to read difficult words, in my entire life I have only read one book that Guila gave me.

I don’t need to know that, no….

I wanted to know how to write, whenever I was in my den I dreamed that one day I would write a book And it would be a novel, in the book that Guila gave me – I don’t care

Sasha ignores him one more time and keep talking.

It told the story of the goddess of the moon, she loved the human man, from the description he is quite handsome. I dare say that… You look a lot like him… With the difference that he had dark skin and you had light skin.

“Wow, this information is going to change my life, thank you very much,” she said with a cynical smile.

-It’s a shame that your personality is not like his, he was a king, he was certainly gentle and kind.

Apparently, you do not know the exploits of this “kind” king.

-Anyway, the goddess fell in love and he was surely with a good man.

Who mistreats the destined female – he rolls his eyes.

Do not bear false witness, do not tarnish the image of the goddess’s genuine love, or….

Occisor stops arguing, gets up from the sofa and takes the hand of the young woman who falls silent when she feels the warmth of the big hand that surrounds her girl. He starts walking making her get up from the couch, they walk towards the door that has stairs, they go down to the ground floor. There is a room where the files of completed missions are, a kitchen for the officers and a bathroom. And a library. The young man’s rapid steps do not give him time to observe what surrounds him. They stop before an iron door.

Where we are?

On the ground floor of the base, behind that door.

He lets go of the girl’s hand who at the same moment misses the warmth of the contact, the boy opens the library door, for Occisor it is not the least bit heavy, but for humans, it is almost impossible to open it alone.

He enters first and gives way to her, his eyes widen at the enormous amount of books stacked on several shelves that reach to the ceiling.

“How nice,” Sasha says quietly and her legs move on their own as she approaches the first shelf. It was almost like a lyrical paradise, at least for Sasha.

The place is clean, without a single speck of dust. He breathes the air and the smell pleases his nostrils. With his index finger he touches the first book, his hands itch to pick up the book and venture into the words written in it. What is the story behind the cover? Will it be a novel? Or something else she’s never seen before? Her mind boils with curiosity, but the fear of being punished for taking something without her permission makes her lower her hand and head in sadness. Occisor feels this sudden change of feelings and cannot understand it.

Here you will find several stories, including on this shelf – he goes to the left side of the room and she follows him with her gaze – They are all books related to werewolves, including the story of the goddess and how the males were punished of the species.

I didn’t know that… What happened? -Occisor looks at her and feels a tremor in her heart when she sees the shine in her blue eyes, she quickly looks away.

Read and you will know. Below there are also books about the other races. Vampires, witches…. Anyway, I’m not a teacher. If you want you can get the books and read them.

Mu… thank you very much!

The smile and happiness that takes over his being is great and Occisor almost lets out a small smile. The change in the female’s mood affects the male’s mood, even if it is against her will. Occisor did not want to see her happy, but he could not bear to see her in agony since he also feels it and it irritates him a lot. But he never imagined that with a few old books he could make her so happy.

I want to start with this book, it was the first one I touched. “I’ll move on to this shelf soon,” he says, smiling and finally taking the book off the shelf.

She looks up at Occisor, but he is no longer there. His smile soon dies, for a moment he thought things between them could be better.

Sighing, he walks over to an armchair near a desk and settles in, beginning to read. The hours fly by if Sasha is aware of it. The book is a romance between a vampire and a human, and with each chapter she became more and more eager for the next. When the book finished, her stomach growled and she could see through the library window that it was already dark. Putting the book in her place, she heads in the opposite direction and goes up the stairs, enters the second floor and the smell of her makes his mouth salivate. With timid steps she heads to the kitchen and finds Occisor sitting at the table, with only his plate.

Occisor chatters in her presence, waiting for her to say something, but nothing comes out of her except silence. “How annoying!” -He thinks angrily and then takes the initiative.

Occisor chatters in her presence, waiting for her to say something, but nothing comes out of her except silence. “How annoying!” -He thinks angrily and then takes the initiative.

-The plates are there, he takes the meat from the kitchen.

Yes.

He approaches and takes the plate, on the stove there are three large pieces of buffalo meat, his mouth salivates, he has never eaten this type of meat, but the smell makes him want to howl at the moon in gratitude. .

-How many…

-I cut them in half, they are all yours-she answers with her mouth full.

“Thank you,” she takes the pieces of meat.

He takes a deep breath, inhaling the delicious smell once again and heads to the table, sitting next to Occisor. He bites the first piece of meat that melts in his mouth and the m**n of pleasure is not contained, Occisor controls himself as best he can to pretend that he hasn’t heard anything.

You also prepare very well…

Just eat.

I was just congratulating you… Thank you very much for the food.

Occisor huffs impatiently and begins to eat faster. Cutlery has been prohibited on the second floor. Even in human form, werewolves’ canines are strong and very sharp, the only one who used cutlery was Margaret but she stopped doing so as soon as he became a vampire. In less than ten minutes, the boy finishes his meal and gets up from the table, placing his plate in the sink and leaves the kitchen, heading to the bathroom to brush his teeth and take a shower. A few minutes later, Sasha finishes her food too and the feeling of her full belly is so wonderful that it makes her sigh with satisfaction. She goes to the sink and washes the dishes and the pot where Occisor sautéed the meat with garlic and onion.

After drying his hands he goes to the bathroom and takes a shower, brushing his teeth with the toothbrush Mari gave him. She rolls up her towel and goes to the room he shares with Occisor. When she enters the room, Occisor is already lying face down. Naked. Without even a sheet to cover his nakedness. But the fact that he is face down relaxed her more, she thinks that he is not only seeing her in a towel, a poor illusion that he is selling perfectly, when he removes the towel leaving her completely exposed, the marks on her back leave Surprised victim. “That wasn’t from the fight,” he concluded and looked up at his neck, which also has a scar from one corner to the other. “That was surely made by a silver-coated iron necklace, where did he get it from?” -her mind wonders, but he refuses to have any kind of relationship with her. So knowing about her past was none of her business. And convincing himself of this, he turned his head towards the wall.

A few seconds later, the mattress next to them sinks and, after several minutes, they both fall asleep.