Weaved by Denial

I princess Riyana Lupus reject you as my mate and king",her hazel eyes boring into his grey ones seeking a reaction from him.His demeanor remained calm and cold,either he is very well versed in masking his emotions or is really unfazed by her rejection.The corner of his lips slowly tilted upwards forming into smirk as he gazed at her intently.

"I hope I have made my self clear",she seethed, clearly irritated by his lack of response,then as she turned on her heels to move away from him ,her destined mate she heard him say.

"I didn't accept your rejection princess nor do I intend on doing so in future".

It was not what he said but the way he said made her halt on her steps, eerily calm.

"What do mean?",she asked over her shoulders,as anxiety creeped through her.

"I deny it",his voice calm but firm as he walked towards her his intoxicating scent engulfing her.
She turned over slightly surprised by their proximity  and his words,denial.

"You can't" she said her voice barely above a whisper"please",he can't really do that, can he?

" Oh well I can".

He leaned forward his breath caressing her ever so lightly sending shivers across her spine,she searched his eyes for any traces of lie ,but found none.

"I Alpha Asher Rufus deny your rejection to be and accept me as your mate".

As soon as those words left his lips her heart beat accelerated,as she anticipated whatever that is to come.She had played her part already, whatever she say  or do now will  not undo the past few minutes of her life, because she very well know what the denial will bring upon them,upon her, the wrath of the goddess herself...

He watched the scene with satisfaction as it unfolds the way exactly as he orchestrated,the heavy downpour masking his scent as he hid behind a tree,he himself will change his destiny.He deny to let go of what is rightfully his.