Fated reborn - Chapter 6: Chapter 6

Lunawyn's POV
Everyone in the room was tense at the fact the most wanted Alpha had sent me a letter.
I held my breath and looked at the letter, aware of how fast my heartbeat was beating.
"Hello wildfire, I am inviting to a personal party of mine. I hope you will do well and grace me with your presence. I would love to have you in my premises, Luna." I imagined in his voice.
"Father!" My sister shrieked, she must have been reading the letter along with me.
A smile graced my lips at the anger that painted across her face and the fact that he had referred to me as Luna, even though the title was no longer mine.
"What is the meaning of this?!" My father's voice thundered around the room as whispers broke around.
People were talking. Probably seeing us for the messed up family we were. They were seeing through the perfect facade that we had always shown out and a part of me was glad.
They were truly the snake that I knew them to be.
"I got a letter, dad!" I said with a little more excitement that wasn't needed. But it did what I wanted it to.
Lykania had turned a deep shade of red and my father looked like he wanted to have my head for dinner.
My mother moved closer to me, turning me away from the eyes of the prying guests. "Stop this nonsense, this instant!" She commanded through clenched teeth.
"What do you mean mother?" I smilled in a sickly sweet way.
I held the letter in my hand, at the fear of my her snatching it from my hand and tearing it into shreds.
"Give it to me, Lunawyn" She muttered, stretching her palm for me to place the letter in.
Lykania step forth and immediately snatched the letter for my grip, handing it over to my father who turn it to shreds.
How dare them?!
Fueled by fury at my sister's perceived move, I stepped forth and whispered "Just sit back and watch me take away your gold from you"
She stared at me with much hatred that I couldn't fathom and screeched, raising her palm to strike my cheek.
My face whipped sideways and I bent my head, biting the side of my lips.
"What has gotten into you, Lunawyn?!" My father's voice boom,louder than the full blown talks that had started already.
I stared at him baffled. How dare me? I wasn't the one causing a scene yet I was the one at fault?
What is wrong with this people?!
"Why do I get scolded and she doesn't?" I said pointing at my devil of a sister enraged.
"Why should I? I am not not the one going after my sister's man"
I chuckled without any wits "Funny of you to say. Aren't you and or-"
"That's enough" my mother raised her voice in what seemed to be forever. "I won't have you both disgracing this graceful family any longer"
Graceful family my ass.
"Lunawyn go to your room and I forbid you from leaving the four corners of your room. I uplift the banishment and place you under room arrest"
I laughed in disbelief, there was no way he was actually serious.
My insanity was scratching at me, urging me to latch out but I held on unto the part of me that died that night, the non-existent part of me keeping me at Bay. My child.
I needed this revenge and I couldn't let my mouth keep me from reaching my goals. I know my father and I know how much he is waiting for one slip up to further the punishment.
He was deriving Joy from this in his own sick way.
I hated him. I hated all of them. Every single one of them standing in this room.
I swallowed my words, along with the lump that was in my throat.
"Do I need to get the guards?" My father questioned, the sheer satisfaction of displaying his power making him happy.
"No" I shaked my head, caging the beast in me that wanted a fight.
I will not let them tame me.
And like the snake Lykania was known to be, she stepped forward and hugged me like the doting sister she was never tired of pretending as.
"I am sorry" she offered meekly and loudly so everyone could her, like that was enough to quench what she did. Like I was going to buy into the act she was trying to sell to me.
"Fuck me" I said, just as loud as the excuse of her apology was.
Gasp went around like a bell, seems like everyone had a problem with my tongue.
And my mother had the guts to look flustered. All of them, pretending to be saints when they were the worst set of devils that I have ever known.
"Leave, now" my father ordered.
I rolled my eyes and turned my back, walking away from a stuned gathering of people with two guards on my tail.
Fucking clowns.
I entered my room and a click sounded from outside. How was I supposed to get food now?
My stomach growled at the sound of food "Curse the moon godess for bringing me into this mess"
I sighed, looking around the room trying to figure out what to do to pass them.
I could re-arrange my wardrobe?
No, that was too much stress. I barely had it in me to get up from the bed that I was seated on.
With a sigh of deafet I went further to bed and placing my head on the pillow as I drifted of to sleep. To a place where the faces of my family was the name of my nightmare.
The sound of the window creaking woke me up from my slumber.
I sat up, rubbing my eyes to get rid of the sleepy haze.
I stared in alarm at the lycan prince who was sitted watching me with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine.
"What are you doing here and how did you get in?" I rushed out, my eyes still wide.
I stayed there watching him with calculating eyes, i took in the faint scar running down from his eye brows down to the under of his eyes, how haven't i notice it before?
He blinked,making me cast my attention away from the mystrery i would add to the list.
He bent his head gesturing to the open window, I hit the heel of my palm on my forehead, cussing myself for not closing the window.
"Did anyone one see you climbing in through the window?" I questioned, my voice echoing in the quiet room. "Is this some kind of game you take pleasure in?"
He stood about the retreat just as he had come in. Determined not to let him slip away so easily, I demanded an explanation. "What are you doing her?" I asked, my eyes searching his face for a hint of sincerity.
"Call it curiousity"he looked back.
"You could have waited till we see each other to ask whatever questions you have in your mind, instead of sneaking into my room like a thief"
The thought of him watching me sleep, sent shivers down my spine. It reminded me of Orion obsessive tendency. One I wasn't able to take into account.
He chuckled, a rich sound that went straight down there,i crossed my legs.
"What is funny?" I raised a brow "i feel like i just got violated. Who watches a woman sleep?"
Aside Orion. I wouldn't classify him with a 'who' rather than a 'what'
He was nothing more than a lowlife cheating animal.
His fingers flexs as he folded his arm across his chest,"I came here to talk, if I had violated you, you would have known."he walked closer and leaned in, his hands by the side of my body caging me in. "And what are you doing here when I had asked you to meet me at 9? Brave of you to ignore a lycan's prince call"
I stare at him,his scent and heat filling my senses.
I wanted him to touch me.
I needed to feel the texture of his palm on my body.
I looked up at him,noticing how enticing his lips were. This is purely a sexual attraction,nothing more.
"If you must know, I am under room arrest. It seems your sources are doing a bad job updating you"
"Oh don't worry, I will definitely punish them for leaving out that huge details." He paused, his index finger tracing the shape of my face " Right now, I want to touch you"
"Touch me"i mutter,tinting my head up a little.
"Are you willing to beg for it?"his mouth tipped up,scanning my face trying to divulge the expression i wore on my face.
But i bet he could only see lust swirling in those eyes of mine. Seeing i wasn't going to give in,he traced the curve of my body,from my breast down to my stomach.
His finger digged deeper and i held my breath. "Beg for it" he muttered,bending his neck down to kiss my neck.
"I would make you cum so hard,the thought would be enough to make you wet again"
And i moaned, i fucking moaned.
"Please"i swallowed,knowing this was going to put a hit to my pride but i couldn't as much go to bed without satisfying the hunger coursing through my veins.
He lip tipped up the second time this night in what i assume was his smile.
He rips my bra off and i am left stunned, i wasn't expecting anything he does sunshine and dreamy eyes, but that look right there is what left me breathing hard.
He cups my breast and pulled my nipple into his mouth,sucking and circling it with his tongues,i shuddered as i arch into his hot palm wanting more.
A sound that is somehow between a grunt amd a groan rips off his throat,and he closed his mouth out my nipple again as pleasure soar through me.
I hold unto him,pressing my breast into his face and i shudder as my whole body throbs.
He picks me up, the change in position puts me flush against him, i suck in breathe at the feeling of his erection pressing at my center. The flimsy excuse of a night gown couldn't hide how big he is through our clothes.
He dips his fingers under my skirt and i enjoy the fire he is lighting within me.
He reach into his pocket and pulls out a foil package,the fact he carries that around is antonishing.
He rolls the foil around his already erect shaft and i stare at it wondering what he is going to feel like inside me.
He wraps his hand around my ankle and pushed my legs up,i am left exposed and at his mercy.
He looks down at my pussy with such intensity that only fuels my desire.
"You look pretty,spread wide open for me to destroy"
"Take what you want" the plea in my voice couldn't go unotice.
He eyes widen a bit and all.i could see was his orbs in a blaze.
He dives into me,his cock tearing me open as he effortlesssly hit my G-spot. My vision turn hazy,causing me to grip him hard digging my fingers into his back.
His eyes glazed as the pattern he had form seem to drive me over the edge.
In,circle,out.
A continous sweet toture.
"God"i moaned,huging him closer to my body. I notice the way he avoids kissing me,but i don't think about it too much as long as i get to cum.
Pleasure spiral out of control and like a wolf in heat, i cum harder than i have ever.
Two more thrust and he sags tiredly against me.
He breathes deeply before getting up and putting on his clothes,not bothering to look at me.
"Why are you going?" I questioned, my vulnerability laid bare.
"It was just sex,don't tell me you expected cuddling"he laughs at the thoughts. "I am already in love with another person,it would complicate things if i treat you more than what you are"he walked away.
His admission cut through the confusion, leaving me suspended in the complex web of emotions. He revealed plans for another woman, someone who would be his queen, relegating me to the role of a substitute – a mistress.