DO YOU WANT TO REJECT ME?

STACY

I'm quite terrified as I run towards my house. I run so fast such that I think my heart will jump out of my chest. Before I know it, I'm already shifting back to my human form and I abruptly put my clothes back on.

His scent is allover the place, I can still feel him! Has he really followed me? Oh no!

I start pacing back and forth my small house while I wait for my impending doom. I can feel the pull getting stronger and that definitely means he is getting closer and closer.

My wolf is begging me to calm down but I just can't. I am about to meet my supposed mate face to face. How in the world can I calm down?

What face am I supposed to show after our brief encounter earlier? And why is he even here? Is he here to reject me? To tell me that he can't have an Omega for a mate?

Pain sinks in my heart at the mere thought of being rejected. It makes sense after all, right? He must know that I'm an Omega, so he's here to reject me!

'He's here.' my wolf informs me and I snap out of my reverie.

His smell is intriguing.... intoxicating! How am I going to survive? He smells so good, it is intoxicating me, making my knees weak...making my whole being weak.

He is coming closer and my knees betray me and give away all the strength so I sit down on my shaky bed.

Immediately someone opens the door, my head jerks to the direction of it and that's when I see him, his eyes a glowing golden pair as they roam the place before finally settling into mine. My heart is throbbing and I am shaking vigorously from what I can't tell!

I've always been fine with living in my small and humble abode, but now that he is here, I can't help but feel... ashamed. Ugh, what's wrong with me? Why should I even care what he thinks? He probably hates me. I can see disapproval written in his face.

We stare at each other for what seems like an eternity, but I'm too intimidated to keep looking so I break eye contact fast. If he's here to reject me, can't he do it a little bit faster? It's okay though, I can take the pain. I'll be alright. I've been fine on my own for so many years and I'm sure a small rejection won't hurt me at all! I've been through worse than a mere rejection!

“Why are you here?” I finally manage to ask, though it sounds more of an accusation than a question. I can feel my wolf mentally rolling her eyes at my dumb attitude. I don't fail to notice how the glint in his eyes change and I suddenly realise I've used the wrong tone on him!

The dim light allows me to see the smirk that forms, but not a happy one. It sends shivers down my spine because although he looks unbelievably handsome, he also looks terribly dangerous. Whoever my mate is, I bet he's someone no one would want to mess with. I mean, have you seen his muscles? His well outlined abs?

However, instead of answering my question, his eyes roam around my house once more before he looks at me again. I can't very well read the emotion in them, but there's one thing that I catch when he lays his handsome eyes on me... disgust. He's immensely disgusted and it's quite evident in his eyes! “We shall leave tomorrow!” it's all he utters before turning away.

What does that even mean?

I'm surprised....no, shocked that he's not rejecting me, rather he's taking me out of this dumpster of a place? Does he know that I'm an Omega? He probably doesn't know!

Before he can leave, I race after him. “Please wait!” I say.

Luckily, he halts but he keeps his back to me.

“Why do you want me to leave with you?” I ask, clearly confused.

“Unless you want to stay here in this dumpster, either way, it's fine by me.”

“Don't you know that I'm an Omega?" I reveal to him, hating the weak voice that laces my words. This time, he takes a step and turns towards me, a sick, cold smile arraying his beautiful face.

“That's exactly the reason why I'm bringing you with me.” he lets out a sarcastic laughter with no sign of humour in it. He sounds purely cruel. “Besides, this trash of a place doesn't have the right to make you feel hurt by abandoning it!” he adds as he walks towards me, each nearing step sounding like thunder booming in my ears and my heart is having a heartbeat overload. What has he just said? Instinctively, I shy away from him.

Everything happens so fast and the next thing I know, I'm against the wall, one arm pinned up. My eyes widen and my voice gets caught in my throat. The unbearable pain strikes next and his grip is like iron and although I try to move it, I just can't! He's knowingly hurting me, inflicting pain on me!

I look up to him only to be shocked by the emotions in his eyes....he is angry.

“You? My mate?” he scoffs bitterly before laughing sarcastically. “An Omega for a mate? Am I really cursed?” he says as he tightens the grip and I can't help but wince at the pain. He's hurting me!

“That hurts!” I wince weakly.

My heart is aching and I can feel my wolf retreating. I knew he had a motive of hurting me but damn! this really hurts more than I can imagine!

As he tightens his grip on my already painful arm, a sadistic smile graces his lips and shivers run down my spine. I almost scream when his grip tightens even more and I can feel his nails digging into my skin. I try to resist and push him away but it's of no use. He's way stronger than I am, after all, he's an Alpha!

Tears are starting to form, but I fight hard so as not to drop them. He already hates me for my status...he already does....therefore I can't give him anymore reasons to hate me. I can't make myself seem any weaker than how I seem now!

“Oh, my dear, this is nothing.” he scoffs then finally lets go of my arm and I use my other hand to immediately rub it, trying to ease the pain. It's only then that I notice my hand is bleeding and it's turning pale blue. My supposed mate has just broken my freaking arm!

Without any cares in this world, he turns around and starts walking away slowly. Watching his back, I can't help but replay one question in my head, however hurt I am.

“Can I ask you one question before you leave?” I call after him, noting how stubborn I am. Am I asking for another broken arm? For the second time, he stops at the door and turns around and he eyes me menacingly.

“I bet you're going to reject me, aren't you?” I ask, ignoring the lump that is forming in my throat. I fight the tears that are threatening to fall. 'Don't cry, please Stacy, don't...' I console myself.

His green eyes look like orbs of ice that stare straight through me. A sadistic smirk pulls up his lip and he puts his arm on my right side, blocking my escape route.

“Reject you?” he asks sarcastically. “That's an easy escape, don't you think Stacy?” His voice is as cold as his eyes and as his heart. “The Moon goddess paired me to you and the best I can do is to simply pay her for her kindness.” His tone is laced with venom, hatred and disgust. “If she thinks that I can ever accept an Omega for a mate then she's damned wrong!” He scoffs.