3: She's all yours

Kira's pov

I fluttered my eyes open and tried to take the surroundings in. My head hurt. The room was grand and huge, there were multiple paintings with rims of gold, a red rug with golden strings coming out of it. The bed was king sized. There were so many details to take in, I couldn't assimilate it at once.

I looked down at myself and realized I was in a hoodie, twice my size and in the warmth of the fluffiest sheets. I swallowed hard, realizing I was completely naked underneath my hoodie.

"This has to be a dream," I said in a panic, "or a hallucination."

If Faye had caught me, she wouldn't be providing me with luxury.

My eyes trailed to the giant floor to ceiling door across from me and I got to my feet. It had to lead out of here at least.

I reached for the handle but jolted back in fear as the door came open. I froze in place, staring at the tall man, his hair in a loose bun, clad in a black shirt and shorts.

At first, I was mesmerized by him. He had the most perfect face, it was unreal. His jaw was well defined, his cheekbones accentuating his face shape. The white of his eyes were really white, and the dark was almost black.

I only snapped back to my senses when he closed the distance between us.

He lowered his head, causing me to back away. He continued to take simultaneous steps towards me until my back hit the wall beside the door.

I could feel his hot breath fanning my face and my heart rate increased, I couldn't decide if it was fear, or because he was really hot.

"Who are you?" I swallowed, my voice trembling as I spoke.

Instead of responding, he moved closer to me, if it was possible. I let out a screech, my entire body trembling in fear, he was so tall and could pin me down at any minute.

His face held no emotions as he stared down at me, he held both my hands and pinned them above my head, scanning me from head to toe.

"Why are you so afraid? Do you have something to hide?" He spoke for the first time, in a deep, monotone voice.

The sound of his voice brought back a memory I didn't know I had. I remembered losing my strength completely and then it occured to me, "you're my mate…" I blurted out, without thinking.

I noticed a soft expression flash across his eyes until it was replaced with anger, his eyes reddened and I felt my heart sink at the realization. He was going to reject me.

What did I expect? He looked like a god to begin with and I was nothing but a reject rogue, an omega.

He opened his mouth to say something when a knock came in. He looked over his shoulder as the intruder walked in without permission.

"Damian, have you lost your mind?" She barked, slamming the door behind her. She was in a long overflowing gown. Her blue eyes filled with anger. She looked like royalty.

"Lucy, what do you think you're doing?" He sounded soft, letting go of me.

I held my wrists, rubbing them from the pain his grip had caused.

Lucy looked between us two, her frown deepening, "why are you doing this?!" She paced back and forth, full of concern, "the entire pack saw it, and now they're talking, not only did you rush into the pack with a rogue in your arms, you yelled at everyone to clear the way for you! Brought her into your room overnight! Were you that desperate for a quick fuck?"

He did that?!

My mate, whose name I now got to know to be Damian, held Lucy's hand and with so much anger radiating from him, he said in a warning tone, "remember who you're talking to."

She softened her tone, lowering her head, "I'm sorry alpha."

Alpha?!

"It's just there are already so many rumors, if we let them… you can't be careless, this is unlike you! Unless…" she paused, widening her eyes and focusing her gaze on me, "unless she's your mate?"

"Nonsense!" Damian barked almost immediately, "do you think a whole king like me would be mated to not just a rogue, a mere omega? Have you lost it?"

My whole world sank. I would rather he rejected me than deny me.

"So why would you bring it here? And in the sacred alpha's room of all places?" Lucy sounded relieved.

"We found her on our property, I had to know if she was an enemy and what her intentions were."

"You could have had anyone at any level do that!" She wasn't convinced, "unless she's your mate, you…"

"I told you, she's not my fucking mate."

"So why…"

"Guards!" He cut her off.

Three men immediately rushed into his room.

He grabbed me harshly by my arm, avoiding my gaze. Confused and lost, my heart raced in fear of what he wanted to do to me. He tossed me into one of them's arms.

"Take her to the prison cells."