Chapter 8: There Was This Feeling.
When this man had walked in, Joseline had felt this weird feeling about him.
It was as if he was not one she should be afraid of yet she knew her mind was tricking her to feel safe with him. She knew she needed to find a way to run away from him knowing the dirty thing he would do to her.
She didn't know him, and the darkness that covered the room made it hard for her to even bait on what his face looked like.
She flinched, finding a way to free herself from the robe that felt more like chains tied on her legs and hands. So ruined with fear, she was about to let a scream out of her throat, but her mouth froze the moment she heard a roar erupt from the pit of the man's stomach.
The atmosphere in the room became stiffer, his roar continued like it could break the rope tied to her.
Yes, she knew that dirty bosses cared for no pleads but...why did he sound like he was not a boss and rather he acted like he was maybe asking for help now?
Why does he look like someone who was being tormented?
Joseline tried to understand what was happening but the terrific roar that erupted from the man's throat shook her senses and for a moment she forgot all about finding a way to escape. She couldn't help but feel the connection of the man's anger in her heart not knowing he was shouting at the wolves in his eyes.
Now and then she heard him growl and it intensified every time she tried to get away from him.
"Get away from me!" Surprisingly, she heard him yell at her still not knowing he was yelling at his wolves.
Joseline couldn't understand if this man was really asking her to run away or if there was a spirit tormenting him.
If it was her she was talking to, how could she run when her feet and hand had been tied to the bed and she was left as a sacrificial lamb?
Maybe the heavens heard her pleas and decided to grant her wishes this time because the man himself was asking her to run away from him.
Thinking of a way to make a move now that she had been asked to, freeing herself by cutting the rope with her teeth was funnily the only solution that came to her mind.
She had watched people do that in movies, maybe she could try that too and survive it.
She bit on the rope and pulled it using her teeth but ended up biting hard on her lips. She dropped the rope off her teeth immediately and realized how stupid she was to think that her teeth would cut such a big rope.
If only she was those werewolves she heard a lot about them through her father, and maybe she would have done a better job. Suddenly she wished to be one but again she laughed internally knowing her father was a wolf hunter.
She tasted the blood in her mouth and remembered that she had bruised herself earlier on her hand.
Now this added to the bruise she had before.
The smell of her blood wafted in the air together with the smell of her lavender scent again.
Her attention was still on the bruise when suddenly she felt a rough scratch on her thighs.
"Don't come close to me! Stay away from me!" She screamed.
Now at 11:50 in the night when the eyes of the men were asleep, all Joseline could do was wrap her arms around her chest and shiver away from the man in front of her.
Even now that this man had untied her, the night with its fear trapped her in danger she could not get away from.
Only her undies were what was left to be stripped off her body by the dangerous man she knew was looking furiously at her.
Joseline's eyes went wide open and her silver-blue eyes turned red in fear. The fear was surging through all her body and brought only the feeling of dread.
The dread that she was just a failure all her life.
A failure in her family, a failure in her place of work, a failure in her relationship with a man, and now the worst that was about to be added to the number of failures she has is this man who is about to take her body.
"Who the hell are you and what have I done to you?!"
"That's not important, just do as I say to make things easier for you," Noah answered.
"W— what are you talking about? I say get away from me?" She wrapped her arms around her knee and hugged it tightly to protect herself.
"Do you think you can hide your body from me now? Get your hands off."
Noah persisted. Joseline almost lost her breath as he began to lick off the blood on her hand and lips. Still, in her daze, he forced his hands into her legs and in a blink, he pulled out what she thought had been protecting her all along.
She could imagine in the dark how her pink panties lay helplessly on the floor.
"Spread your legs!" Noah ordered, his tone frosty. Grabbing her legs, he pulled them apart.
"Ahh!" Joseline screamed. His fingers poked right into her p*ssy.
"Damn!" A hiss angrily escaped Noah's lips.
"Ahhh!" Joseline winced.
Noah tried so hard to control the urge nagging him to thrust himself into her but he couldn't.
Joseline sucked in a breath and held it as she felt him enter her with force. Unable to accept the pain, she could only scream.
Does he know that this is her first time? Maybe if he had known he would have listened to her when she screamed,
"That... hurts a lot, please let me go!"
But Noah was not listening to her. He thrust in deeper and deeper. Then suddenly, he stood.
Her throat felt dry. The line of her vision was now filled with the mixture of red-green eyes embedded in an anonymous face, flashing at her in the darkness and causing more fear to strangle her voice.
She released her breath again as the eyes turned to back her and when she thought it was all over, he returned with his lips sizzling between her legs, sucking it off in a fast yet tender manner.
Slowly, his touch became so soft and cold, tempting her to give in.
She heaved in another breath, feeling the hot sensation run through her body.
Maybe this man was making her feel comfortable by forcefully deflowering her. Maybe he wanted her to accept the pleasure willingly with the way his lips were licking and sucking every inch of her naked body.
Now that the cotton between her legs had been cut, there was nothing more she could do than surrender to the man on her body.
There was this feeling she had now and couldn't ignore, though she was feeling the pain in her legs but without her knowing what was happening, she felt like she had done this comfortably with him before.
As if all the resentment and the repulsive gesture she gave him in his first touch had faded away, she slowly began to give in to her carnal pleasure. Her legs began to open widely to let him into her.
His hands were working on her body, she felt his finger go into her hole again.
"Please, I beg you stop!" She came to her senses and found her words to scream again.
"You are making it hard for yourself. I swear, I've tried to control myself, but I can't. It's not my fault that it has gotten to this." Noah let out a moan-filled growl.
Every muscle in his body grew so thick, and though he had felt sad cutting her virginity, he still couldn't control himself.
His temper increased and he could see his black wolf return and it was smiling at him, enjoying the sight of what he was doing.
He hated himself so much for letting his black wolf control his emotions. When he began this, he had thought he was not revenging. But seeing the tears on the face of this lady now made his heartache.
He wanted to let the crying lady go, but her scent, her soft body, just her everything made him want more of her.
He seized her breast in his hands, savouring and enjoying the taste of it in his mouth. He inhaled her scent deeply again when her hair touched his face as she struggled to get away from him.
This was supposed to be his enemy's daughter whom he should hate but every minute he devoured her body with his hands and hardness, he had a reason to continue doing this with her.
"Stay put. Don't try to move! Ahh!" Noah groaned deeply, steadying the woman in his arms. He could feel himself releasing into the woman and he remembered that a while ago when he was doing this with Becky, his release had not come this hard.
'What am I going to do with all this?!' He questioned internally.
His white wolf appeared before his eyes again and Noah saw the tears in his wolf eyes.
Lux whispered, 'Finally, the first prophecy has been fulfilled. But...This is not how it should be. The intimate bond shouldn't have been broken by him forcing her into it. She shouldn't have been his enemy's daughter.'
'Noah, that's enough. Stop now. She has suffered a lot to go through the pain you're making her feel!' Lux urged Noah.
'What am I supposed to do? I have tried my best but I can't stop.'
'I can't believe this is happening like this. I know you don't remember the past you had with her.'
'What past are you talking about? I've never met this woman before.'
'You have known this woman before, Noah. She was your mate in your past life and should be now. There is something significant about her. Though she was born through your enemy now, there's was a special bond between you two.'
At the mention of mate by Lux and because of the hatred he had for mate, immediately he went off the body of the lady.
Another anger brewed in his heart. First of all, he hated 'mates' because his father was betrayed by his mate.
The thought of having a mate or succumbing to whatever feeling she would make him have never crossed his mind.
He had even reached the point of vowing that he would kill his mate if he ever got to meet her.
Mates were meant to be supporters and protectors and not betrayers.
Now, the memory of his father writhing and crying in pain every time he shifted to human or wolf returned and made him forget all the feelings he had for this woman at first.
He tried to look at her face again and cursed himself for even touching her right now.
Now there were two reasons to hate this woman.
First, was Lux calling her his mate in his past life. Even though he didn't understand what Lux meant by her being his mate in his past life, he was raged.
Now 'mate' was termed as a betrayer to him and second; the thought that his father was poisoned by his mate made his red-green eyes narrow in distaste and all that crossed his mind now was to kill this lady.
Immediately he pounced on the lady on the bed and began to strangle her.
His white wolf got enraged and began to fight him.
"Get away from me!" Noah groaned at Lux, holding the lady on her neck and with his other hand, he was beating his chest to fight his wolf kicking his heart.
'No, I will not stop until you've let go of the lady!' Lux cried, scratching Noah on his heart which was the only point in his body it could control.
Unable to endure the pain in his heart from Lux's scratches, he shook his hand off the lady and scuttled backwards.
Backing out, he stormed out of the room and ordered Livia his maid to take Joseline out and leave her by the roadside.
Gifts
-- Gift
received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone