The Alpha King’s Possession

17. Confused heart

The elders stood with their mouth half opened as they try to absorb whatever their alpha just said.

Yes, they’ve been waiting for this moment to happen but they didn’t expect that it would come at a time like this.

“You want me to retract my statement?” Alpha Damon asked, something tells him they don’t want this.

“Not at all Alpha king” they all bursted into laughter.

It was way too much for someone whose next stop is the dungeon after leaving here.

“It is what we’ve been wanting and we can’t be less happier that it is coming true” Alpha Damon just nodded at the words coming from them.

He then signaled to Owen to do the right thing and the next seconds, they were out of the room.

Damon stayed quiet for sometime before tapping Arya to wake up, unknowingly to him that she had fallen asleep.

“Again?” He blurted out with a cracked laugh.

“Arya?” Damon called, a jolt in his body system at the way he pronounced her name so beautifully.

“Arya, they’re all gone” He ended up getting her shocked.

“Oh my!” Arya jumped out of fright and moved away from him.

“Good morning” She said after getting herself together whilst trying her best not to look up.

Whatever happened last night, should she be happy about it?, forget it, or try to enhance it?

Arya‘s mind was filled with these questions as she waits for him to say something.

“Don’t stand on ceremony, come here” Damon said whilst beckoning to her.

She cleared her throat and make a move, the moment she got closer to him, Damon reached for her waist and pulled her till she fell on his thighs.

“Your wound!” She screamed out of fear that his actions would hurt him.

“I’m okay, worry about yourself!” Damon jokingly blurted as he pushed his manhood area hard against her ass.

“I..”

“I thought you’ll never want to leave my side once you find out that I’m that man but your reaction is different?”

“It’s not like that, I do want…”

“You want to leave?” Damon wasn’t giving her any chance.

“No, I want to be here but I’m scared that this is all just my wishful thinking” Arya said her mind without holding back.

”I’ve called you beast, you’ve treated me wrongly!, you kidnapped me, you lied to me and lots more, how am I supposed to accept you as if nothing happened?”

“What are you saying?” Damon squeezed his brows, filled with concern.

Her words felt as if he was hearing another language.

“You cannot fancy me!” Arya blurted and jerked away, running far from him.

“Stop right there!” Damon ordered and she did stop.

“If we were to meet again at the Artemis river, i would gladly welcome you but not after all you did to me, you’re a beast and not that stranger anymore, you lied to me when you knew my mother was dead, my heart will never be yours!”

“It is mine, you’re already mine, you belong to me!” Damon’s possessive side came without his awareness.

“That’s it, I’m not a thing!, you can’t claim me because you feel like you can!” Arya sobbed as she yelled at him.

Damon flashed towards her and grabbed her wrist so forcefully, she cried as she yelled for him to let her go.

Arya wants to forget everything that happened, she wants to follow her heart but the past keeps coming back.

She knows who he is now, she wants him , her heart does but she knows clearly that it’s only a lustful attraction and a wicked, cold hearted man like him will never love her the way she wants to be loved.

Damon stared into her eyes, wanting her to see that he meant every single thing he had said to her.

She struggled to leave his hold but he was way too strong for her. The next thing Damon did got her eyes almost leaving its socket.

He picked her up and wrapped her legs around his waist and pressed her back against one of the poles.

Damon traced his lips all the way from hee neck to her lips and sucked on it like he’s been waiting for this moment.

“Let me go!” Arya screamed in between his forceful approach.

He pulled her hands up in the air and pressed harder on her lips, sucking the hell out of the juicy flesh. She was fighting back from reciprocating because doing so will only tag her weak.

“Arya…” Damon uttered, catching his breath as he sucked the saliva on his lips.

“You’re my possession, a possession in which no man other than me Alpha King Damon of the Ash band pack could claim, love it or hate it…”he paused, leaning further down to hee ears.

“You’ll become my Luna!” He whispered softly into her ears and let go of her.

He immediately fell to the ground with blood dripping down from his wounded spot.

“Who’s out there?” Damon called to the guards in his state as Arya just watched fearfully.

“How dare you ??” One of the guards dragged her, thinking she was behind this as the others helped him up.

“Hand her over to Phoebe and send the Pack physician here” Alpha Damon uttered, breathing softly.

Arya didn’t keep her eyes off him as she was being dragged away.

She bursted into tears as soon as she left the place and couldn’t even stop the tears from running as her hands were held by the guards.

“What did you do again??” Phoebe shakes her head and rolled her eyes when she saw Arya with the guards.

“Greetings, Alpha King asked us to hand her over to you!” Phoebe nodded her head and sent them off.

“Did you lose your voice now?” Phoebe asked as Arya just stood dumbfoundedly.

“Arya??” She yelled but got no response.

“What the hell happened there??” Phoebe asked herself as she walked her to her room.

Arya didn’t say a word as she was laid down on the bed and her eyes was just fixed in one direction.

“Do not leave this room!” Phoebe warned and as expected, no response from her again.

Back In the Alpha King’s Bedroom

Willow, the physician rushed in with her kits and was surprised to see blood stains all over the floor when she was sure to have sealed the spot last night.

“Greetings, Alpha King” she dropped her box and sent the guards out.

“Your situation must have worsened because that maid didn’t feed you the concoction!” She cursed under her breath as she opens the wound.

“Do your job, stop talking!” Damon yelled angrily.

“This is serious, it’s worsened!” Willow gasped in shock as she tried to clean the spot only to find out that it has become deeper.

“Please give me a moment, I’ll fetch what is needed from the garden” she said and stormed out instantly.

Bumping into Phoebe on her way.

“Why are you covered with blood?” That’s not a good question to ask a physician.

“The alpha kings wound got worsened overnight, that maid was meant to stay with him to prevent this from happening!”

“Which maid?” Phoebe intentionally asked to be confirm her thoughts.

“Arya or whatever, I need to go!” Willow said and dashed of.

Julia stepped out of the corner she was hiding the minute they left, her face covered with so much spite.

She looks ready to kill.

Without waiting any moment longer, she went to the maid quarters and got the directions from the maids.

She barged into Arya’s room and dragged her out of the bed.

“You are crying??” Julia asked, shocked.

“Your real tears will begin the minute Willow declares any issue with Damon again, because I’ll make this pack a pot of hell for you!”

“Do you want something bad to happen to him?, just leave me!” Arya yelled back which pushing her away!

“You do not talk back!” Julia slapped her on the cheeks, adding one more.

“Youuu!”

“I’m the Queen to be, The Luna of this pack and you have to give me the utmost respect from this moment henceforth, if you dare to fancy the Alpha King, you’ll not like the outcome!” Julia threatened.

Arya shakes her head, trying to remember where she heard that word that Julia just said.

“Let go of me!!”

“Let go of me!” Arya struggled with Julia.

“Argh!” She screamed in pain as her head hits the wall the minute Julia let go of her.

Arya rubs her forehead as she felt sharp pains from it.

“You’ll become my Luna!” Arya jumped when she finally remembered.

“Luna?”

“That witch clearly said she’d become his Luna but he said I’ll become his Luna?”

What does this mean?!?