Taming The Beast

Chapter 4 - Bad Mouth

Chapter 4

With my fast pace, I jumped on his back and clung on his neck while pulling his hair in which he groaned.

“Llana!” he warned trying to remove my hand from his hair as I wrapped my legs around his abdomen.

“You think you can just do what you want to me? Huh? I get it, you are a f--kng Alpha who can scare anyone, you even scared me at first but not anymore, Alpha!”

“Argh! Get off me!” he took a step down the stairs holding one hand on the banister while the other is on me.

“No. You act so all mighty and arrogant, as if you can kill anyone on your way, huh?”

“I am going to kill you!” he growled but I evilly chuckled at it.

“Really? Try me, Alpha! Kill me if you can.” I pulled his hair back as he hardly walked on the stairs down with me on his back.

“You act like a very scary Alpha yet you are just a f--kng j-rk in reality! The world should have known do not you think, huh? Alpha Storm?”

“So arrogant f--kng b--tard.” I uttered before dropping my feet on the ground and letting him go and ran towards the, I presumed the dining area.

“I do not like that bad mouth, Llana! You are going to pay for it” he shouted, warning. And I just turned around and stuck my tongue out to him before finally entering the dining room.

“F--kng Alpha.” I muttered under my breath but immediately stopped when I found several eyes looking at me, stunned. A man holding a toasted bread with his mouth hanging open. There were three of them and I recognized one, he was with the Alpha last night in our house.

“I… uh.. hello.” I waved my hand awkwardly. I believe they heard everything I just said to their Alpha.

“So bad and disrespectful, are we, huh?” his arm wrapped around my neck, firmly nearly choking me but still letting me breathe as he stood behind me and whispered on my ears but loud enough for everyone to here.

“Ack! Let me go!” I tried to remove his arm but he is just too strong.

“Sit.” He placed me on a dining chair and pushed my shoulders down as if sticking me in place.

“J-rk.” I muttered which stopped him from taking a step away as he turned to look at me again.

“You already cursed a lot in just more than a minute, Llana.”

“Whatever.”

“I do not tolerate such an act from you.” he growled but I just rolled my eyes at him. If I did not find out that he is just a j-rk, I would be sh-tting my pants right now, scared due to his anger. But not anymore.

“You know the consequences of your actions.” He warned and I just stuck my tongue out at him again before grabbing a toasted bread on the table while the others just watched us piss each other off.

‘Do you want to feel what I did to you again?’ he mind linked

‘As if I would let you near me, again.’ I replied. He smirked and raised an eyebrow, and in just a second he is now crouching down to level my eyes and his hand is now placed on my thigh near my pelvis.

‘Try me.’ he mind linked again as his hand moved closer to where it should not go. My eyes widen and quickly shook my head repeatedly.

“Then behave.” He said and stood up straight. When he was at a good distance away from me already towards the kitchen island, I faked a cough to mock his stupid actions. He knows how to use his power, but he is still a j-rk, that is not going to change.

“Llana?!”

“Yes, f--kng Alpha?” I mocked and a fork was dropped by the man I recognized, shocked at my response to their Alpha, but in a minute, his expression changed into an amusement of the scene before him as he looked at me and I smiled at him to be polite since I do not know him yet or his status in the pack.

Before Alpha Storm suddenly made a quick ran like a flash and reached me, I have already pushed back my chair and ran to the other side of the table behind the man I know. I smirked at Storm’s face coz it is evident that he did not expect that I could run that fast. I held the man’s both shoulders and tapped them twice and resting my hands on them, then the Alpha growled.

“Was he always been a hot-headed j-rk?” I asked him and he chuckled.

“Yeah, you can say that.”

“F-ck off Dylan.” Storm said.

“Oh so you are Dylan? Nice to meet you. and you guys are?” I turned to the two men.

“Kevin” the man with dark brown hair answered.

“Mark” the other man said, he has a lighter brown hair but they look so much alike.

“Are you brothers?”

“Twins.” They simultaneously answered and snickered at each other.

“They are the head warriors of the pack.” Dylan added.

“Oh, nice! Can you guys teach me how to fight then?” I asked the twins.

“Sure. But why?” Mark asked.

“To kick your Alpha’s a-s.” I winked and the three laughed as Storm’s face darken, but who cares.

“How about you? What are you?” I asked Dylan. His eyes are light brown and with a curled dirty blond hair that suits his features very well, like an actor in a movie.

“Beta, and Storm’s cousin, and best friend.”

“So basically, you grew up with him? How did you put up with his attitude and thank goddess you are not dead yet.” I joked and he just laughed.

“Yo, Alpha. Are you just gonna stand there forever? Want some bread?” I asked showing the piece of bread I am holding.

“To our room, now.” He growled with a firm command.

“Hey beta, do you have another spare room here?”

“Why?”

“Your Alpha is bad. So bad. He tortured me this early morning, he did— hmmp!” Storm covered my mouth so fast and wrapped his arm around my waist pressing my back on his front dragging me out of the dining area. I held my arms towards them to ask for help but they just watched us, laughing.

I let my arms fall and I did not move my feet and just let it get dragged on the floor. I mumbled on his hand incoherently.

I tried talking, but it cannot be understood, what I was saying was he is so unfair coz he can just carry me like a bag with those strong arms and I can’t even kick his a-s.

“There are things that should not be said in detail, Llana. You really need to filter your mouth, yeah?”

Well, I can just kick his arrogant a-s instead.

“And you talk too much bad words, it does not suit that beautiful mouth of yours. Something else fits there better.” He uttered, with his hand still covering my mouth because of my non-stop rambling, he carried me up the stairs with one hand on his waist like a lifeless body he is ready to dump in the river.