His Unwanted Mate

Anya's Point of View It was another day in the Dark Hound pack. Birds were chirping and singing happily on the branches of large trees. I could see people across the street getting ready for work. I looked up and saw how radiant the sky was and smiled. 

"Luna, Alpha Marcus was calling for you. He said to go straight to your room," the helper living in the packhouse said. I looked at her and spoke.

"Okay. I'll follow you after I'm done with this." 

The helper bowed her head and went inside the house while I went back to picking flowers. I glanced at the flowers in my hand and smelled them. It comforted me. I stayed for a minute in the garden until I decided to go back inside. 

When I entered the house, I quickly put the flower I picked in the vase. I went up to our bedroom, where Marcus was. I was about to open the door when it burst open, revealing Marcus' angry face. He grabbed my arm and harshly pulled me inside. I winced in pain. It would surely create a bruise later on.

"Why are you late!?" he angrily asked. I bowed my head before speaking. When he was like this, I couldn't help but be scared.

"I just picked flowers in the garden. I'm sorry if you waited," I said and apologized. When I raised my head to look at him, I found him staring at me. He slightly pushed me into the bed, so I sat down. Marcus approached me and began kissing me. It was not a passionate one, but what could I do? If he wants it, I will gladly give everything to him. I put my arms around his neck while tears were falling down my face.

Marcus pushed me once again until I lay down on my back. He started ripping my clothes off. After that, he started sucking my breast like a hungry beast. I couldn't sense tenderness nor love from his every touch. It's just lust that he needs to release on me. He kissed my jaw down to my neck and began sucking it. I can feel his hand began caressing my womanhood, and he played it with his fingers. I couldn't help but moan at the pleasure he was giving me. All of my thoughts suddenly flew away, and all I could think was him. He stood up and quickly removed his clothes. He kissed me once again and thrust himself in me. I closed my eyes. He wasn't gentle the way I want him to be. He moved harder and faster. 

"Aahh!" I moaned and clawed his back. I didn't know where to turn my head as he kept thrusting inside of me. I was panting heavily. Beads of sweat fell from my face as I could feel my insides burning with pleasure. Even the air-conditioning in our room had no effect. 

"Shit!" he shouted. He kept moving, and the two of us were in sync. All you could inside our room was our moans.

"Fuck this! You are mine, Anya," he said and cupped my face. I obediently nodded my head. I could feel that I'm already reaching my limit. Marcus rammed his manhood and cursed. I could feel his hot liquid flowing inside of me. 

Marcus lay down beside me while panting. He was also sweating profusely. I turned to my side and wiped the tears from my eyes. I was his when we were in bed, in this room, but he never looked at me and accepted that I was his mate. 

"Get out," he flatly said. This what he always said after we had sex. He was always telling me to go out of the room like nothing happened between us. Like we haven't shared our bodies intimately. I stood up even though my womanhood was still sore. I picked the clothes on the ground one by one. I looked at him and saw him staring at me.

"Don't go anywhere and flirt with others because I need you later," he said and went to the bathroom. I slumped on the tiled floor and sobbed. I don't know why I still couldn't get used to his treatment of me. It broke my heart again and again.

"Anya," my wolf worriedly said.

"I'm okay. Don't worry about me," I replied quickly. I put on my ripped clothes and went to the room next to his. I lay down on my bed with haste and covered myself with a blanket. I began to cry again because it hurts so much. I just wanted him to love me.

"Anya, please don't cry," my wolf sadly said, trying to comfort me. I didn't answer her and kept crying silently. Why can't I have my own happiness? He's a demon, a heartless one, but I still love him.

I fixed myself when I heard the news from Marcus that Candice and Blake were coming. Candice was Marcus's sister and Blake's mate. He was also my previous Alpha after transferring to the Dark Hound pack. I picked a simple sleeveless dress and put light make-up on my face so they wouldn't notice my pale complexion. I glanced at my arm and saw the bruise.

"Candice might see it. I can't let her know," I said to myself and went to pick another dress. I found a baby blue long sleeve dress and changed the dress I currently wore. After checking everything, I went out of the room. I was a bit taken aback by seeing Marcus waiting for me.

"Why are you so slow?" he said, irritated. 

"Sorry," I said and bowed. Marcus went down while I was following him closely behind. I immediately saw Candice and Blake sitting on the couch. They didn't bring their twins with them.

"Anya!" Candice shouted and hugged me. I hugged her back and smiled. She was an excellent Luna to the introverted me, and he was one of the people who didn't ignore me, and that made me glad.

"You look pretty! Does my brother takes good care of you?" Candice asked me. I glanced at where Marcus was sitting. I knew he heard what his sister had asked.  

"Of course," I answered.

"That's good to know then. Let's go!" she said and pulled me. I winced in pain when she touched the part where my bruise was.

"Anya, are you alright?" Candice worriedly asked me. I pretended to fix my sleeve and smiled.

"I'm fine. Where are we going, by the way?" I asked her. Marcus approached us and pulled my hand away from his sister. 

"I will just talk to her, Candice," he said. Candice pouted her lips and stomped her foot like a child. You wouldn't believe she already had twins because she sometimes acts childishly. 

"You are always with her, brother! I missed Anya!" she said. I saw Blake slowly walked towards her and hugged her from behind. I really envied both of them. How I wished Marcus would be like that too. Caring and loving towards me.

"Let them go, love," Blake said. Marcus gently dragged me away, and we entered the guest room. I tried wriggling my hand off of him, but he won't budge.

"Marcus!" I shouted, but he wouldn’t let my hand go. He grabbed the sleeve of my dress and tore it apart. I gasped in surprise and looked at him with wide eyes. 

"You have a bruise," he quietly whispered enough for me to hear. I looked into his eyes and saw regret, but it vanished instantly. I covered my bruise with my hand. I felt my heartbeat fasters as I waited for him to talk.

"You deserve that," he said and walked away, leaving me with my shattered heart in the room.

Anya's Point of View I woke up feeling the sun's light hit my face. I rubbed my bleary eyes and noticed that I was still in the same dress I wore yesterday. Sighing, I got up and went to the bathroom. I don't know what happened yesterday because Marcus ordered me to stay in his room. I'm sure Candice sulked because I wasn’t around.

I know Marcus wouldn’t sleep in this room with me. He'll only call me if he needs to have sex. With his constant mood swings, he doesn't treat or see me as his mate. I touched my chest as I felt it tighten.  

"Be strong, Anya," my wolf said. 

"I'm sorry for not talking to you yesterday," I said and apologized. Atella was important to me as she was with me since I was born. My wolf was my only companion when I felt alone in the pack.

"It's okay," she said. A knock interrupted us. I went to the door and opened it, seeing Lorraine Angeli. She's the mate of Marcus's new beta, Arnold, after Damien, his previous beta died. 

"Good morning, Luna. Alpha said that you should go to his office after eating your breakfast," Lorraine said with a smile. It was funny how his members thought of us like we were the perfect couple in this pack, but it was completely different.

"Okay, Lorraine. I will come," I answered. She bowed her head, and I watched her went down. I closed the door and sat on the bed. What does he want from me? 

After bathing myself, I went to the kitchen and saw a plate with food placed neatly on the table. I sat down on the chair and began eating. Lorraine entered, carrying a box of fruit with her. She put it on the counter and started arranging it on the shelves.

"Where's your mate, Lorraine?" I asked. Lorraine turned at me and smiled.

"Alpha Marcus asked him to do something, Luna," she replied politely. I envy Lorraine because she's always happy, not like me, who was still hoping for Marcus's love every day.

"Lorraine, join me," I said and smile. She did not follow me at first but eventually sat with me. She started talking and talking about her life and her mate. Her eyes were shining brightly. My smile vanished. Mate's love really brings happiness. Lorraine stopped and looked at me worriedly.

"Are you okay, Luna?" she asked. I nodded my head and drank the water on the bottle beside me. Lorraine excused herself while I went directly to where Marcus's office is located. When I was already in front of the door, I breathed deeply and knocked. 

"Come in," I heard him said. Slowly, I pushed the door opened. 

"Did you call for me?" I asked and gripped the hem of the shirt. I was standing in front of him while he was staring at me. 

"Sit," he said. I sat on the chair. The only noise that can be heard inside was coming from his computer while he typed. 

"Did I tell you to sit there?" he said, irritated. I quickly stood up and looked around the room. Where does he think I will sit? On the ground? He stopped typing and looked at me.

"Sit here," he said and pointed his lap. I could feel my cheeks redden.

"H-huh?" I asked, dumbfounded. He wants me to sit on his lap? The Marcus Kingsley ordered that? What did he eat?

"I said, sit on my lap!" he angrily said. I hurriedly went to him and sat on his lap. My heart was beating faster. I couldn't explain what I'm feeling right now. I'm beyond happy.

"Look at me," he commanded. I looked at him, although I was shy of meeting his eyes. He cupped my face, and his gaze went to my lips. He leaned and claimed my lips. His kiss was so aggressive, but I kissed him back with the same intensity. I could feel his hand roaming around my body. He put his hand inside my shirt and started massaging my breast. His kisses went from my jaw down to my neck. I couldn't help but moan when he unclasped my brassiere.

A sudden knock on the door made us moved away from each other. Blushing, I bowed my head and got up. I heard Marcus curs. He waited for me to fix myself before letting the person in.

"What is it, Arnold?" he said, sounded pissed. Arnold's forehead creased. He glanced at my side and smiled a little. I shyly smiled back while fanning myself. 

"I have to report something, Alpha. We've found the rogues hideout and our intel said he saw Damien among the rogues," Arnold said. I peeked at Marcus's and saw him clenched his hand into a fist. Damien was a traitor and was declared dead after we couldn't find his body while he was trying to kill Candice. He was bent on avenging his mate that Blake killed when she attacked him years ago. Veronica was banished from her father's pack and the entire North after being found guilty of being Damien's accomplice. Her own wicked love for Blake resulted in her banishment.

"Prepare to attack, Arnold. Tell the other warriors to get ready," he said.” I need to see for myself if it's true," he added. I flinched and backed away, seeing how mad he was.

"Yes, Alpha," Arnold replied and bowed his head. He went out of the office, leaving us inside with a heavy atmosphere still lingers in the air. I gritted my teeth and approached him slowly. 

"M-Marcus, "I stuttered while calling his name. I was about to touch his shoulder, but he scowled at me. 

"Don't fucking touch me!" he shouted angrily. I could feel thousands of needs prickling my heart. He's mad again. I tried controlling my tears, but I failed. 

"Marcus. I--" 

"Leave, Anya!" he sternly said. I nodded my head and hurriedly left his room. I bumped into Lorraine outside.

"Are you okay, Luna?" she worriedly asked me and held my arm. I forced a smile and nodded. I quickly excused myself and went to my room. Why do I always wish for Marcus to change? I smiled bitterly.

Because I love him. 

That's why I’m still hoping for him to change. That someday he will treat me with care, kindness, and love because I am his mate.