Chapter 93 – The Moon Wolf

She slid off my lap and I stood up after her, leading her to one of the rooms enjoined to the room. I noticed that she was wringing her hands together. something I know to be a sign of distress or nervousness. I sat down in one of the chairs in the room and stared at her, waiting for her to speak. She didn’t speak so I spoke first.

“What are your terms and conditions?” I asked her. She took a deep breath before she spoke. “There’ll be no form of intimacy between us until I fully become your Queen. Also, you can’t force me into becoming your Queen, you have to earn my trust and show me that you’re worthy of my love”, she said..

Lola’s POV

He was silent after I spoke which left me wondering if I had passed my boundary and would be executed with immediate effect but I steadied. my breathing and refused to let my chin and shoulders drop. He looked me in the eyes and I returned the staring, I refused to be intimidated by him.

“I knew I waited this long to find you for a very good reason. I wouldn’t have been so invested in a woman that would just obey me without trying to question what I do or say”, he said as he relaxed into the chair and smiled at me. “I can’t wait to ravish you and make you mine so that we can take over the world together but I have to comply to whatever my queen says”, he retorted.

I internally sighed in relief for still having my head on my n*eck despite going against him, it must be the moon goddess working in my favour. He made a come hither motion with his index finger and I sluggishly walked towards him. He tapped his laps and I sat on it.

“So tell me about yourself. I should know my queen more, don’t you think?” He asked while tightening his arms around me which made my skin crawl but I refrained from flinching from him.

“There’s not much to say about me but I’d like to ask a question though”, I said and he nodded. “That room that we were in before”, I pointed towards the room, “why were those girls practucalky n*ked? I noticed that humans were there too, do they know about our existence?” I asked him and he chuckled.

“You didn’t have something like that in your old pack?” He asked and I shook my head. “What do your males do for fun then?” He asked and I felt my blood boil. Making women parade half n*ked is his definition of fun? This b astard reserved to rot in the deepest pit of hell. I wished I could end him right there and then but I needed some informations. before I could do such.

“I asked a question, love”, his voice brought me out of my thoughts. “Uhm, I don’t know what they do for fun”. I told him. “Well, those girls outside are for the satisfaction of the men present”, he said with pride. I hoped to the moon goddess that my face wasn’t showing how much disgust I felt.

“But why are humans there? They’re not supposed to know about our world, right?” I asked him. He laughed before he spoke again. “My love, in the new world we’ll be ruling over, only two things mattered”, he stared at me after he said that sentence. I expected him to continue but he didn’t so I probed further, “and what exactly could the two things be?”

“Power and riches”, he said and leaned his back into the chair, giving me some space to breathe freely which I was grateful for. “I don’t get it”, I told him. “The humans out there are very influential people that want to get a good lay and it’s not news that werewolves have better genes than the average human do they come here to get good p ussy from our women while we build connections in important sectors in the society. Financial sector, political sector, defense sector and many more of those important that make a country”, he explained and I had only one thing that came to mind.

He’s unhinged.

ar “So you’re telling me that that’s how it’s going to be when we start ruling. The ladies will be sold for influence while we benefit from it. What happens to ladies that can’t be sold? What role will the men play? What if someone finds their soulmate, will they be able to be together?” I fired at him rapidly, my emotions almost getting the best of me.

“First off, men are created to enjoy and be pleased”, he said and I almost exploded but I somehow kept my cool. “And there’s nothing like soulmates. If there was, you wouldn’t be here right now, Fay will be. Females that can’t be sold will be sla ves to the pack. The few lucky ones like you will be able to dine with Kings and influential people. This is why you should agree to be my Queen. I wouldn’t let anyone hurt or harm you”, he said, his voice becoming soft towards the end.

“He’s crazy. Are you sure we still want to go through with this plan?” Jasmine asked in my head and I sighed internally. “I’m really starting to rethink the whole plan. Jas. It gets worse every time I hear him talk, how can one person be so heartless and crazy?” I said to Jasmine.

“Can I go to sleep?” I asked him. “You don’t like my company? Did I do something wrong?” He asked and I shook my head with a smile that I hoped seemed real to him. “No, not at all. I’d just like to rest properly since I got here”, I said as softly as I could and he nodded. I suddenly remembered that I had no idea how long I had been kidnapped for so I asked.

“How long has it been since I got here?” I asked him. “Three days, my love”, he replied. Three days of not being Adrian nor my friends and Rose. I felt shattered because I knew that they would be very worried about me.

“I’d get someone to take you to the room you’d be till you become mine”, he grinned and I managed to smile even though it hurts me to smile with the enemy.

A knock sounded on the door and I stood up. He followed after and opened the door where the buff guy from before stood. He bowed his head when he saw both of us.

“Take her to the room adjacent to mine”, he ordered and Buff nodded. He turned and I followed after him. We were almost out of sight when he called out my name. “Lola”, I turned to look at him, my eyebrows raised in question. “Don’t play with me”, he said before going back into the room where he was My legs almost gave out from under me but I maintained my posture as we left Does he know?

Lola’s POV

Buff led me to a room and stood back while I stood in front of it. “This is the room?” I asked him and he jerked out of the reverie he was in. He licked his l*ps and looked up from my legs before nodding his head.

I didn’t spare him another look before I opened the door and went into the room, slamming the door closed behind me. I walked into the large room and fell facedown onto the bed. Tears threatened to fall but I held it in, being a cry baby won’t solve anything but being a chronic thinker and coming up with ideas will solve a lot.

I sat up, removed shoes and massaged my legs. Every part of my b*dy hurt and I mean every part of my b*dy. I stood up to lock the door because I didn’t want psy cho to enter when I sleep off. I took of the piece of clothing I was wearing and fell asleep thinking about how the world would have been a better place to live if there weren’t scu m like Damon.

The next morning, I was awake before the sun and laid down thinking about my mate. I lightly touched my mark and tears filled my eyes. I knew something was wrong with Adrian but I couldn’t be there for him.

Rose has probably gone into depression again, leaving Lyla and Avianca to take care of her. Talking about Avianca and Lyla, will I ever see them again? Lyla will be due in a month or two and I might not even see her nor the baby. I was still in my thoughts when a rough knock sounded at the door.

door but the Who’s there. I snapped at whoever was at the door BL knocking continued Whoever was at the door was definitely a bas ta rd with no etiquette. I stood up begrudgingly, wrapped the duvet around myself and walked to the door.

Buff was about to knock again when I opened the door. I looked at him with an eyebrow raised while rage filled me. “Is everyone mannerless around here?” I asked angrily and he looked at me confused. “Didn’t your Mama ever tell you that it’s rude to keep knocking at someone’s door and when asked a question, you should answer?” I crossed my hands over my chest, partly because I was angry and also to keep the duvet in place.

He rolled his eyes at me, making me scoff. F uck what I said about him being a gentleman. he’s just like every other dog in this place. “Will you talk or will you keep staring at me?” I asked him. “I could look at you all day long but that would mean I’d keep my king waiting”, he said with a smirk which made his already scary looking face scarier. “What do you want?” My anger was over the roof now. He chuckled at my probably red face before he spoke.

“My king wants to see you”, he finally said. “Well, you can see that I am not wearing clothes”. his eyes trailed down my b*dy at that. “My eyes are up here”. I snapped at him and he smiled lazily before he trailed his eyes to meet mine.

“He said you should be brought to him immediately”, he said sternly. Like hell I’d leave this room without proper clothes. “Tell him that I’m not dressed and I won’t be leaving this room until I am glad in befitting clothes”, i told him with my shoulder squared and chin raised. He looked at me in disbelief but I refused to back down. If I’d be going to see him. I should be properly dressed.

When it looked like he wasn’t going to say anything more, I entered the B room and slammed it in his face. I waited with my ears to the door and it wasn’t until I heard his footsteps fade that I sighed in relief.

A moment later. I heard another knock on the door but it was different from the way Buff would have knocked. “Can you stop calling him Buff?” Jasmine asked irritatedly in my head. “Maybe you should tell me another name I can call him since you’re so smart”, I answered back. with the same energy and she kept quiet. That was what I thought.

I opened the door and Fay stood outside my door with a bag in her hand. She was dressed scantily and that made me wonder if she was part of the girls that were used in exchange for S**. She held up the bag and I stepped aside so she could enter.

“I hope you know that I hate you and I’d rather be anywhere but here”, she said as she dropped the bag on the bed and gave me a death glare. “Why are you here then?” I questioned her, knowing fully well that she has to answer if her king calls her.

“I happened to be pleasuring my mate when your highness gave the message that you wouldn’t budge until you’re properly clothed so I was asked to being some proper clothes to you”, she said. I was amazed she was actually talking to me without pulling my hair or trying to choke me.

I took the clothes out of the bag and sent a thankful look her way, to which she rolled her eyes. “Why are you with him? You do realize he’s an evil person right?” I asked her as I went into the bathroom to freshen up. “Ie s my mate”, she answered monotonously but I refused to believe her.


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