Knotting His Rejected Breeder Chapter 6: She Swore to Kill Me

RAMON’S POV

I woke up early to train, but decided against it when Lorena told she had a surprise waiting for . I decided it was best to take a morning stroll, whilst waiting for her surprise.

Garbed in my usual pants with the custom sashed shirt passed down to each alpha of the pack, I began my walk.

My beta Blaine joined when he saw outside. What was two beca three, and then five, as so of my trusted wolves also followed behind .

They were all chatting, but all I could think of was the girl locked up in a cellar. Perhaps, the most gorgeous girl I had ever laid eyes on. She also happened to be my fated mate.

aning, no matter what I do, or how hard I try to get rid of her, I could never succeed.

It was a conundrum that throbbed my head with both pain and excitent. I would enjoy torturing the girl for the rest of her days in the pack. And when the ti was right, I’d kill her right in her father’s presence. After all, revenge was a dish best served, brutally.

We turned towards the direction most of the wolves would be headed, and my oga, Daniel, made it a duty to announce my presence with a howl.

This was to signal anyone walking towards our direction to halt until we pass through.

Everyone obliged, except one. The girl I bumped into. The one Daniel forced to the ground with a kick. The one that was now wincing in pain, whilst Lorena smiled victoriously.

’That’s enough," I said to Daniel, who instantly pulled his boots off her back.

She didn’t stand nor moved. She just laid there, whimpering in pain. Her anguish was like music to my ears. If her father couldn’t even be bothered to rescue her, I could do whatever I want with her.

"Why is the prisoner out and about?" I threw the question into the air, knowing that whoever it was directed to would take the initiative and respond.

"We were on our way to the kitchen. I wanted her to prepare your breakfast," Lorena drawled cattily.

I should have known it was only a matter of ti before she did this. If I had rembered on ti, I would have given strict orders for the girl to remain in the cellar until I requested for her.

Because of her closeness to , Lorena felt she could just take matters into her own hands. She wanted the girl to know how close she was to . If only she knew she could easily be tossed aside as well.

"I don’t rember requesting food from this wench. Did you really think I’d accept food from her? Her pack is an abomination in my eye. I could never eat any food prepared by one of those swine’s." I scrunch my nose in disgust.

"That was supposed to be your surprise. I thought you would love to have her serve you. I should have known better. Forgive , my alpha?" She stepped close to . Standing on her toes, she placed a kiss on my lips.

"Lorena, behave!" I swiftly cautioned her.

I know she wanted to prove a point, but I couldn’t have her thinking she could just do whatever she liked, whenever she wanted.

"fine." she rolled her eyes and stepped back.

"Raise the girl up," ordered, montarily ignoring her unruly behavior, and blatant disrespect.

Daniel and Blaine went to each side of the girl, and lifted her up. Her hair covered her face, and she was barely breathing. Stepping forward, I removed the hair that ford a curtain coverage for her face, and lifted her chin so she could look into my eyes,

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She was bleeding from her nose and mouth. Good. It was great to know she felt the flesh slicing pain I intended to make her feel. And this was only just the beginning of her suffering.

"Look at ," I commanded through my teeth.

I could see the struggle it took for her to open her eyes. She did, and her eyes were as red as the blood flowing through our veins. I could feel her wolf. It was weak and pathetic.

That was not the only thing I felt. I could sll it too. The strong wind of desire. Sweeping through the both of us. Pulling to her. To find compassion sowhere deep in my heart for her plight. But no! I am Alpha Ramon. I don’t bow to the pressure of fate. It should be damned for even trying to force into the arms of the daughter of my sworn enemy.

"How did you enjoy my beta inside of you? I’m sure the whore in you was glad to have him sleeping with you." My words cracked my wolves, and they threw their heads back in laughter.

Despite how red her face was from the pain, I saw the mont it grew redder from embarrassnt.

"Your alpha is speaking to you. It would be in your best interest to reply. Or maybe you want to feel my boots on that disgusting back of yours again?" Daniel brutally threatened.

A flicker of fear passed through her eyes. With great effort, she opened her swollen and bleeding mouth. Before any word could co out of her mouth, a single tear rolled down her cheeks.

"I was pure, and he took that from . I will never forgive him for that!" her voice was barely a whisper, but I could clearly feel the threat in them.

She had obviously not learnt her lesson yet, neither had she learnt her place. "I can see you still have so bite and bark in you. Maybe you still don’t understand your role in this pack. I’ll tell you."

"I want you to gather our little cubs. Tell them I have a new toilet for their morning bladders," I ordered Blaine.

Seeing her eyes ridden with horror, pleased . I thought she would be stubborn until the end. Everything she chose to do, I will multiply it, and punish her by the asure of its result.

Blaine took a step forward, when she suddenly whispered sothing inaudible.

"Wait Blaine," I said, and moved closer to her. "What did you say?" I asked, daring her to repeat herself.

"You’re mine," she whispered again. I drew even closer, until nothing was separating from her. "What did you say?" I asked.

Daniel let go of her, and she stumbled forward. Reflexively, I opened my hand, and she fell into it. Then she whispered. "You’re mine. My mate, and the man I will murder when the ti cos. Enjoy your power to the fullest, alpha Rowan," she paused to cough a little, as I stood motionless, but deeply amused by her braveness. "I will have your head when the ti cos. I swear it to you."

"You can’t even stand in one piece. How would you manage to do that?" I questioned, fascinated by the direction this discussion had taken.

"I don’t know yet, but I’ll find a way," she said, her weak voice carrying a strong conviction.

"With all my heart Sonia dearest. I would like to see you try."

With that said, a silent dare hung in the air between us. I planned to break the skin of the snotty princess, until she was nothing. While she said she would kill whenever she got the opportunity.

May the best man win?