Chapter 5

Eleanor's POV

"I, Ethan Raymond of Crystal Pack, reject you… what's your name?"

He was rejecting me before we even got to know each other? Right in front of all these people? I wished the ground would open and swallow me and never release me again.

I pursed my lips not only because I didn't want to tell him, I knew that the moment I opened my mouth, I would lose the last bit of control I have.

"What's your name?" He thundered grabbing me by the same arm not caring about the pain he was subjecting me to.

"Eleanor Stefan of the Red Crimson pack." Someone said I didn't need to look at the person to know who said it. Of course, it had to be her.

He nodded and pushed me away from him as though I were a plaque. I landed my butt on the ground again.

"I, Ethan Raymond of Crystal pack, reject your lowly life Eleanor disgusting Stefan of the Red Crimson pack as my mate." He said and I closed my eyes waiting for the pains that usually come with rejection to take over me.

"Complete the rejection process bitch and let me go."

I struggled with the gnawing pain in my chest and I got on my feet. I almost stumbled down due to the excess pain I was dealing with.

"I, Eleanor Stefan of the Red Crimson pack rejects you Ethan Raymond as my mate." I sputtered trying to keep my mouth from screaming in pain.

If he felt any pain due to my rejection, then he was so damn good at hiding it.

I clutched my chest finding it hard to breathe but I wasn't going to give these devils the liberty of watching me breakdown. I struggled to walk, dragging my feet with me.

I stumbled on another table and pulled down its contents. Pieces of broken glasses pierced my skin as I tried to stand up ignoring the laughter of the people who had taken my pain and misfortune as comedy to spice their day.

I stood up. The dress was unrecognizable. It was stained with all sorts of colors. I doubt if I would ever be able to wash the stains off. 

I knew that I looked like a complete mess but believe me that was the least of my problems.

Isn't my life the grandest of them all?

I struggled to get away from the ball walking in pain amid people who didn't care about me.

When I finally got outside, I rushed to the grass and puked all over them. The pain in my stomach is increasing. I felt someone behind me. 

I knew it was him because of his cologne. 

It's painful the way I registered his cologne the moment I saw him and how comforting it is to me now.

The last thing I saw before the darkness took over was him lifting my weightless body and settling me down in his arms.

*I didn't know how long I was out but when I opened my eyes, I was forced to close them back. I opened them slowly and I stared at the ceiling with a blurry vision. It took some time but my eye eventually got used to the light.

I tried to recall what had happened and all the memories flooded back. I grimaced in pain.

I was rejected before I got to know my mate.

I sat up completely ignoring the pain I was feeling.

"I see that you are awake." His deep voice called me from the self-pity I was wallowing in.

I turned to look at him making sure that there was a full-blown scowl displayed on my face.

I watched him pour himself a drink. He took a sip of the drink then he took one step towards me.

"Look I'm sorry for what happened at the ball. I was over my head, I let what people say about you get the best part of me." He said casually and I felt the urge to slap him hard across the face. 

Did he think I was going to forgive him that easily? Especially after the scene he created in front of thousands of werewolves, I hadn't met in my entire existence? Did he think I was that daft?

"Did you expect me to say that poison?" The disgusting look on his face was back and my heart ached.

"You should look at your face in the mirror. It's so freaking funny." He said in between laughter while I tried to wrap my head around what I did that was funny.

He stopped laughing and was back to being serious. 

He grabbed a handful of my poor hair and pulled it forcing me to look directly into his eyes. The forest green eyes that I once adored.

"You do not deserve my poison. I wonder what the moon goddess was thinking of pairing me with someone as weak as you." He said pulling my hair harder and I struggled in vain to keep the tears off my face. 

He finally let go of my hair and I ended up hitting my head on the headboard. I stiffened a cry trying hard to look as unaffected as I could.

"Well, I have a deal." He paused and watched my reaction when he saw none, he continued.

"You are quite a catch. Here it goes, you satisfy my sexual desires and I in turn will protect you.

"He said with a smile. It took me almost a minute to process what he just said and when I did, I choked on my saliva.

"You want me to become your whore?" I asked him disbelievingly.

"Yes at my beck and call and you get protection in return." He said unashamedly and I resisted the urge to puke all over him.

"No," I said firmly, not hiding the disgusted look on my face.

"You don't have a choice."

"That's where you are wrong. I do and I will not give you the liberty to have me insulted at your free will" I said.

I struggled to get myself out of the stupid comfort of a bed and he watched me in amusement. I walked closer to him and stared into his eyes.

"Fuck you, Mr. Ethan," I said, giving him the middle finger. I walked out of the room.

I was done with them all. I was going to do what I wanted. I was going to show him that he is the one who doesn't deserve me. I was going to show him that I was worth more than being a whore to the mate who had rejected me without a second thought.

Even as I sat in the bar drinking, I was filled with the thought of what I was going to do. 

I don't know how many bottles I had managed to drink but it was enough to wipe away the little bit of dignity that might stand in my way.

I stood up from the seat I had confined my ass in an hour ago and I staggered to the dance floor. 

I almost fell but someone caught me. I breathed in his cologne and I knew that there was no going back.

"Fuck me."

Chapter 6

~~Eleanor

"Fuck me" I cursed inaudibly as my eyes met his.

His Auburn hair, deep blue eyes like the depth of the ocean, lips hot and sexy like the color of ketchup which I badly want to taste.

My fingers instinctively tightened around his shirt. I was hot, I felt an attraction with this guy, an attraction that made me wet within seconds.

His cologne sweeping through my nose wasn't helping things. 

I was a little tipsy from the alcohol I drank at my table but I cared less. 

He suddenly pulled me up. I was standing properly now but he wasn't letting go of my waist.

He pulled me closer to his body and I notice the slight smell of alcohol.

I needed him badly. How could just the sight of him get me so wet?

I looked back into his eyes and could see vividly well that he also wanted me, I could feel the list in his eyes

I felt tingles in my lower stomach. But hell, I almost lost it when his lips came down hard on mine.

I reciprocated immediately, letting out a little moan as his tongue slid into my mouth. His mouth tasted like beer, deliciously intoxicating as he worked magic on my lips.

My hands went around his neck and he pulled me even closer, his hands on my butt, squeezing gently as the kiss went deeper.

Another moan escaped my lips. The sensation of having his lips on mine and his hands on my body was driving me crazy. I couldn't think straight.

'This isn't right' something in my head screamed and yeah, I knew it was wrong to do this when I knew who my mate was, but what can I do when he rejected me and my body screams for another guy's touch?

He broke the kiss and before I could process what was happening, I discovered we were in a room. The room was dim with just a little trace of light. I couldn't see his face clearly but he seemed very handsome and graceful. 

Nothing else can explain what happened except for the fact that he teleported with me. He kissed my neck and sucked on it gently, earning me a series of hickeys but I didn't care. I wanted this, my body wants this.

Several moans escaped me as he teased me relentlessly until I melted completely into his arms. He got rid of his jacket and shirt and then pulled me to the king-sized bed. He pulled off my gown and I felt bare in only my underwear. My hands went to what was left of my dignity but he pulled it off gently.

"Don't be shy" he mouthed and I bit my lips hard. His husky voice sounded like music to my ears sending shivers down my spine.

His hand went to my jaw as he tilted my face for another hot demanding kiss.

He kept leaning close until my back touched the soft bed under me. He tore off my bra and took my soft lump into his hot mouth. A gasp escaped my lips and my hands traveled to his hair as his tongue and teeth worked magic on my boobs. 

My body trembled in pleasure and my panties flooded with wetness for him. I was so damn wet and my pussy ached for his touch.

As if reading my mind, he kissed my boobs one last time then proceeded to my flat tummy, then down to my inner thighs. He tore off my panties and replaced them with his mouth.

I squirmed, moaned, and sobbed, begging for completion as he sucked and fucked me with his tongue. He caught my pussy lips between his teeth and I let out a throaty moan.

"Please… please" I pleaded desperately and he peeled off his pants, revealing his huge dick and I gasped at his size. I started having second thoughts about him taking me fully as I stared at his dick. I gulped down nothing as he came back to the bed. He positioned himself between my legs and I bit my lips hard.

"Easy" he whispered seductively as he felt my body so tense. I softened up a little and he entered me with one swift thrust. I screamed in pain and he withdrew and thrust in again.

His thrusts got harder and faster by the minute but I adjusted quickly to his size, the pleasure overcoming the pain.

Loud moans and cries escaped my lips as his thrusts came harder and faster.

I felt my orgasm build up rapidly and he increased his pace, fucking me harder. My legs went around his waist, pulling him even closer to me. My breaths were labored and heavy as he drilled my pussy hard.

I came hard with a scream and his thrust went deeper. He captured my lips in a long and hard kiss as he also got his own climax. 

I felt so fulfilled and tired. I couldn't feel my legs and my eyelids felt so heavy. I felt him pull out of me and cover me with a thick duvet… 

~~Next morning

I stretched on the bed and my eyes flew open as I felt how comfortable it was. This wasn't my room. I was in a strange room but I felt very comfortable. I recalled everything from the previous night and a smile formed itself on my lips.

I looked at my side and around the room but I couldn't find any traces of the strange guy. His clothes were gone and so was he. All that was left in the room was my littered clothes.

I sighed sadly. I wanted to know his name and see his face properly but I guess it's a good thing I didn't get to know him. I had a one-night stand with a stranger and that's what it should be. To hell with my arrogant mate. 

I got up from the bed with shaky legs as I went for a short shower and put on just my gown.

I haven't even taken my slippers when the door banged open. I stood there rooted on a spot as five guards made their way into the room. I was about to open my mouth to protest when Ethan came in with a straight face.

He looked so cold and angry but I didn't care, he can't possibly take me back to his palace against my own will.

"How dare you this lowly bitch cheat on me, your mate?" Ethan yelled and I scoffed.

"You rejected me as your mate, so I don't see why you should be so worked up about having me sleep with other men" I retorted much to his surprise.

However, my statement was altered by a deafening slap that landed on my cheek. My hand went to my face and I looked up at him hurtfully.

Tears threatened to fall but I wouldn't let him see my tears.

"You are my mate, even if I reject you because the moon goddess bonded us together, thus, I have full control over you, Eleanor" 

7.

MOONLIGHT PACK ~~

~~Alpha Derek

I'm finally back to my pack after my two-day visit to Red Crimson Pack. It would have been a meaningless visit but my last night at the pack was a memorable one.

I fucked a random girl but damn, I had never felt so attracted to any girl in my life. She stirred something inside me and fucking her was something I never wanted to stop.

I had to stop thinking over a mere lowly wolf and focus on my duties.

"Alpha Derek, you have a call" Lucas, my Beta informed me and I nodded once before heading to my study.

Moonlight pack has been in chaos for the past two years before the former Alpha, my father died. He had a dispute with the dark witch and she ended up placing a curse on the Moonlight pack.

I had trusted him to find a solution on how to lift the curse but he died eight months ago after getting affected by the curse. Many citizens had died over time but I was still stuck at finding the answer that would lift the curse.

After several searches and findings, Araceli, the dark witch made a deal with me. I would find a hundred human souls and she would lift the curse.

I had engaged in that for the past eight months after my dad's death and nothing would stop me as long as I'd be able to save my pack.

It was almost time for a general meeting with my generals but I didn't even want to attend. No meeting passes away without the generals bringing up the topic of me getting a Luna to rule with me.

I am not ready to get a Luna, I haven't found a mate or maybe I have…

~~Eleanor

"You are my mate, even if I reject you because the moon goddess bonded us together, thus, I have full control over you, Eleanor. You are mine" Ethan's words rang in my head and I felt the urge to spit directly at his face.

"I'm not yours, you rejected me and I faced the pain of getting rejected, thanks to you. I'd rather be single forever than be your whore" I spat back and he chuckled.

"We'll see about that" he uttered, and with that, I got dragged out of the room to a place where only the moon goddess knows. I struggled to break free of their grasp as they dragged me away roughly.

After what seemed like thirty minutes, I sighted a huge car from afar, and by the looks of things, I could tell the car was for a royal, none other than Ethan Raymond. But why the hell am I being dragged to the car?

Ethan appeared right before me and I glanced at him in confusion and fury.

"Don't be confused, you're going with me to Crystal Pack. I figured out I didn't need permission to take you off with me to my pack, but because you're my mate, I decided to buy you off to avoid any other disputes between me and your Alpha" he explained with a snicker and my eyes welled up with tears.

It wasn't even significant to be in existence at my pack that my own Alpha offered for them to buy me off for free, and because Ethan didn't want them to come back asking for me, he paid the little he could pay.

I had never felt so little in my life but I did now. "Why the hell are you taking me away from my place of birth against my free will?" I asked in a raised voice.

"I'm taking you to this poor brat to my pack because you're my mate and I'll do anything I want with you. It is your duty as from today that you'll always tame my anger and sexual urges" he said sternly and I just wanted to claw at his handsome face.

I was dragged into the booth of the car with my hands tied behind me so tightly that I can't even think of escaping the stupid car.

I was suffocating slowly inside the booth but I couldn't even scream, it would be a waste of energy for me. No one will be of help to me anyways.

At a moment when I thought I was going to drift into unconsciousness, the car suddenly came to a halt. I anticipated the next movement until the booth finally opened revealing two guards.

They dragged me roughly to the palace where everyone shot me disgusting and pitiful glances. I couldn't struggle anymore, I was just too weak and I had no wolf.

For the first time in my life, I wished I had a wolf, then I'd have taken my revenge and possibly ripped Ethan to pieces and these trash that call themselves guards.

I was taken to a hall, which seemed like where everyone gathered for an occasion. I wondered why I was here. Was he going to declare me as his mate? Perhaps whore? I kept thinking.

My thoughts shattered when I saw some other two guards with a thin rope and by my left side was a chair and a table. Fear gripped me but I decided to stay calm.

I was made to sit on the chair while my hands were tied to the arms of the chair. I still couldn't make out why I was here but I had a bad feeling.

"As you all know that among my numerous rules is 'do not cheat' I hate any form of cheating, but this little thing cheated on me which is why I'm going to punish her right in front of you all," Ethan said, getting rid of his jacket.

He approached me slowly and tore off my gown before I could think of anything. I felt so bare and disgraced, that I broke the precious vow I made not to cry.

"You have such a great body, Eleanor" he whispered and I shook my head viciously.

"Please don't do this" I pleaded but it only seemed to get him angry.

"I shouldn't do what? Fuck you here? I told you I'm going to do whatever I want with you, didn't I? So I'm going to fuck you so hard right here and right now" he murmured and shoved two fingers into my pussy.

I couldn't help but cry as he tortured me with his fingers. He went ahead to unleash my hands from the chair while he tied my hands to the table next to it.

He took me from behind and I screamed at his painful intrusion. He drilled me so hard that I forgot how to breathe. He was so merciless and my middle ached badly.

I wasn't fully recovered from my sex with that stranger, how could he be so mean? I thought to myself as more tears streamed down my face.

He fucked me mercilessly until I finally lost count of time and went unconscious. I wished the Moon goddess should have just killed me from the moment I was born when she knew I was going to suffer this much…