Can't have a mate like you

“Take her to the Alpha’s office. He wants to see the whore we had been fucking chasing for three years.” The second time I woke up, I realised late that I was being dragged out of the cell towards the Alpha Kane’s office.

The frantic fear pulsed like a living thing inside me as the guard dragged me inside the room. I was shaken and terrified yet the fear gave me courage -courage I had never seen before. The guard twisted his fingers and pushed me down to a kneeling position. My dirty, tangled hair fell in front of me as I closed my eyes shut immediately and prayed for my life.

“Raise her head. I want to see her face,” I heard the Alpha speak.

The guard grabbed my hair and pulled it up until I did come face to face with the Alpha.

 As soon as my gaze locked with his, I felt full. I maintained the struggle within me and didn’t flinch at his sight but I couldn’t control what I was feeling in between my legs. My mate!

It was unbelievable but he was mine, and I was his. We were mates.

I was mated to him. My wolf was already getting excited.

He also realised it because out of the blue his gorgeous blue eyes turned dark then he started to fume with anger.

“Let her go and leave”, He snapped at the guards and the beta then he approached me with his jaws clenched with anger.

As soon as they walked out, he approached me i’mmediately but with his jaws clenched with anger.

The room fell silent as the last of the guards left, and I was left alone with him. I could feel the weight of his presence, his dominance filling the space between us, making it suffocating. The Alpha was closer now, his eyes never leaving mine. There was a strange intensity in his gaze—one I couldn’t quite place.

My pulse quickened, my heart a loud drum in my chest, and yet I didn’t dare move. Every part of me screamed to run, to escape, but I couldn’t. His very presence was magnetic, pulling me in, making my body betray my thoughts. I could feel his gaze drop from my face to the rest of me, lingering on the ragged clothes that clung to my body, the dirt and grime that had accumulated over years of running.

“Never in my life did I think that the moon goddess will curse me with a rogue to be my mate” , He spoke more to himself but with his glare lingering on my dirty body.

“I won’t reject you. You’re going to be useful, rogue,” he murmured, his voice dangerously soft. “One way or another.”

Before I could spit out a retort, his hand shot out and grabbed my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. “I’m gonna let you live in my pack for the sake of my pack, I need a heir and you will do well as my breeder”,

The words hit me like a slap, cold and biting. As a breeder?!. The way he said it.

I felt like I was nothing, like I will never be something in his life more than a breeder. It immediately sent a searing pain through my chest. The bond that connected us, the undeniable force pulling me toward him, now felt like a cruel twist of fate.

I wanted to respond, to lash out at him for his words, for the way he dismissed me so easily. But I couldn’t. My breath caught in my throat, and I felt the sting of his rejection deep in my bones. My wolf, the part of me that shared this bond, whimpered at his words. We were mates—how could he degrade me like this?

“I’m not just a breeder,” I said, my voice trembling with a mixture of hurt and anger. “You don’t get to define me like that.”

His eyes flashed with something dark, something possessive, but it only made the pain deeper. The way he looked at me, the raw emotion that flickered behind his gaze, almost made me forget the venom in his words. Almost.

“You are mine,” He snarled, his voice low and filled with frustration. “And whether you like it or not, that’s what you’ll be. I’ll make sure of it.”

The room felt like it was closing in around me, the weight of his words pressing against my chest. I wanted to fight back, to stand up for myself, but it felt like there was no winning in this. The bond between us, the connection I could no longer ignore, made it almost impossible to stand my ground.

“I won’t be your prisoner,” I whispered, my hands shaking, trying to hold onto some semblance of control.

He stepped more closer, his gaze never leaving mine. “You won’t have a choice,” he growled, his tone cold and final. “You are my mate. You’ll bear my children. You’ll submit.”

A wave of defiance rose within me, stronger than the fear that gripped my heart. No matter what he said, no matter how he tried to control me, I would never be just what he wanted me to be. I was more than that.

“I don’t care about your power,” I said through gritted teeth. “I will never submit to you like that. Not now. Not ever.”

The Alpha’s jaw clenched, his nostrils flaring as if he was trying to control the storm brewing inside of him. His fists tightened at his sides, and I could see the struggle within him. But his pride, his desire to dominate, was stronger than anything else.

“You’ll learn to accept your place,” he muttered, stepping even closer until I could feel the heat of his body radiating against mine. “Whether you want to or not.”

The bond between us surged once again, undeniable, fierce. But even with that force pulling me toward him, I refused to back down. I might be his mate, but I would not be his to command.

Not without a fight.

“You think you can make me submit just because of this bond?” I asked, my voice shaking, but there was strength in it, a stubbornness that even I hadn’t known I possessed.

“Watch and see”, He walked away from me then went back to his table.

“Come for her”, He added then the guards immediately entered in the room. “Take her to whorehouse”, He spoke as the guards gripped my hands.

“Whorehouse?”, I froze immediately.