All Chapters of Claimed By My Ruthless Mate : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter 11 Penelope "W-What?" My head was beginning to ring with thousands of warning bells, and my eyes widened in horror as I saw a tall man slowly begin to approach me. His expression was cold and in his hand, he held a mace, swinging it freely. I couldn't help but gulp at the thought of damage that thing in his hand would do to me. And for heaven's sake! I couldn't even heal like these shifters. What's wrong with these people and their heads? Before I could turn to Iris and protest, she gave me a sign language not to talk. My heart kept racing. I started sweating. This was so bad. Why would they even think I was some sort of warrior princess? "Luna Penelope accepts your challenge." Iris said giving me a look. My eyes widened, almost coming out of their sockets. Iris turned to the unknown man and muttered. "Nate, be gentle to our Luna." “ Do you want to choose a weapon or do I select one for you?" What was she even doing? Iris bent down, surveying the racks of weapons

I took back a step back, pushing away from Giovanni, my heart pounding as I looked at him. His arms hung awkwardly at his sides, a look of confusion and guilt spreading across his face. His lips parted as if he were about to speak, but he quickly closed them again. His eyes glared at the door with utmost hatred, and I could tell he wished to kill the guard this instant. To him, the guard had come at the wrong time but to me! This was perfect timing. His eyes moved back to me, he stiffened, his fists clenched by his sides. I saw the conflict in his eyes, a struggle between the desire to beg me to stay and the shame of his actions. But I couldn't bring myself to feel anything but anger. And Hatred. He had betrayed my trust, again and again! And no amount of pleading would change that. I felt stupid. Dirty! Used! I should have listened to my head but I listened to my treacherous body and my crazy wolf, who wanted nothing but her mate. My wolf chose at that moment to whine f

"Fucking bitch! How is she becoming popular within a short span of time?" I cursed under my breath as I made my way to Giovanni's office. His door was ajar, two men facing him as they discussed. I stopped on my tracks, waiting for him to notice me and he did, stopping their conversation. My heart skips when Giovanni's expression darkens on seeing me. The men didn't bother to greet me and I snorted in their direction, sashaying into Giovanni's office and took a seat on one of the sofas, his dark gaze never leaving me. "I'm sorry to disturb Alpha but I have a complaint to make. You already asked me to be of good behavior and I'm really trying." He gave me a look before motioning for me to speak. Leaning out, I sulked, my tone pleading for him to avenge me. "Your so-called mate insulted me, right in front of everyone. I only voiced my concern of her inability to train these females properly-" I gave him my puppy eyes, but Giovanni quickly cut me with a glare. "That's it? No-one fu

Several weeks passed by after getting assured by Giovanni to investigate the so-called Ned, and yet the asshole seemed to grow more bold, everyday. Several days I watched how Ned came to the training ground to force Oliveria out of training, without taking permission from me.. It irked me, yet I kept waiting for Giovanni to take legal actions. My suspicion kept growing whenever Oliveira returned the next day. She always returned with several bruises on her body, and yet wouldn't voice out. Keeping the most sweet smile plastered on her face while masking the terror she was facing. Did I ever complain how she has gotten an exact training gear, but has a long sleeve that seemed to cover her entire body and the bruises, slightly discomforting her? No, I didn't. I didn't want to intrude in her privacy. At least, not yet. Letting out a weak sigh, I dragged my eyes back to the ongoing training session. "And one... two... We are done!" I yelled on top of my voice, watching every tra

I think we should set the patrols on the east first before going to the south, because from the lookout we've made, Alpha, we got to know the rogues mostly come from that area..." With my hands plastered on my jaw, I listened to Leon as he spoke, making circles on the large map that held the entire sketch of my pack and its border. "If I'm to add, l'd say place about 17 men on patrol each day and have them report every single detail. Is that okay with you, Alpha?" Nate asked, and I gave a curt nod. "Continue." I said to Leon, who nodded at me before he continued. He continued to explain, and my thoughts kept drifting back to when Penelope had almost been killed by these rogues. I wanted to know how they sleathly made their way into the forest without any notice. Then men quietened down as I sat up on my chair, my hands still set on my jaw. My fingers began to drum on the large table, a deep frown marred my face. "I need to get something here..." My drumming stopped. "How did t