Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond

Kala POV

I must be sick in the head.

All afternoon I have been trying to avoid Hector, even at the party it took all my strength not to glance over at him, to look carefree as I danced the night away.

What did I want...I felt so conflicted.

If he is looking at me, I don't want him to. Then when he isn't looking at me, I want him to.

When he left the dance floor I felt empty, cold from the lack of his touch and eyes upon me. Even when he is infuriated at me, I like knowing I am pushing his buttons; creating that fury. But it's an exasperated anger at me...not the type of anger on his face as he headed to the gates.

When he stormed back into the alpha house and didn't return to the party, I wanted to know what had made him switch. This was different, something had happened at the gate. The anger he left the dance floor in, has only intensified.

The bond weaving its magic, making me want to know. To check up on him.

ady to retreat.

He hadn't returned at all and by the time the final song was played, I was also ready to retreat.

Jude and Edmund kept eyes on me for the rest of the evening and I took the opportunity to escape when they were having a final round of drinks at the bar.

Entering the alpha house, all I wanted to do was get this skin tight metallic dress off me.

In a twisted choice I wanted to make him suffer all night but wearing the dress, make him want me...but he left just when things were getting interesting.

Heading into the kitchen I fetch a cold bottle of water out of the fridge before slamming the appliance's door shut.

I shriek as a male figure stands in the shadows. I was so wrapped up in my own mental state that I hadn't noticed him walk in and stand behind the fridge door.

"What are you doing lurking in the shadows?"

"You know, that tongue of yours is going to run you into trouble one of these days." His voice is low, seductive and I have to swallow a lump that has formed in the back of my throat. My eyes dart to the hall way, we were completely alone. Suddenly I felt very exposed.

"I was just...water...I was getting some water." So much for my witty come backs, his eyes seem to have the ability to render me speechless.

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He was still almost in the darkness Qly-lit kitchen, yet his eyes seem to be burning with a fire rather than the grey ash colour I was used to.

"You didn't return.." I try and move to the side but he blocks me from leaving, his alpha god like body. preventing me from getting past.NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

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"I had matters to attend to."

"As your Luna, should I not be involved?" He had gone cryptic again.

"I didn't get to dance with you."

"I think my feet are done dancing with these heels...

He moves like a gale force wind, prepared to destroy everything in its path that doesn't succumb to its might.

Before I know it his hands have gripped around my waist and hoisted me up onto the kitchen island. His hands moving to separate my thighs to give him better access.

All I can do is watch as a spectator suddenly completely not in control of my own body. His fingers trail up my thighs leaving an earthquake of sparks in their wake.

"Breath." He commands and until I suck in a much needed breath of air..I hadn't realised I was holding on to my breath.

My eyes continue to watch him as he artistically moves to the hem of my short dress, his eyes devouring into mine as I look back up at him.

"Hector.."

"Shh...trust the bond." He fingers stop at the hem of my dress before moving back down to my feet. He takes the shoes off my feet, placing a trail of kisses across my inner ankle my head rolling back at the sensation.

I'm frozen, trapped within my body as he continues to dart pepper kisses along my inner leg until he lifts my leg higher and runs his tongue along the inner parts of my thighs, under the hem of my dress and towards my heated lust. I can't seem to stop him, I don't want to stop him.

If this is how a mate bond feels, maybe I should succumb to it, let it finally take its grip on me.

Sink into the

Sink into that sensation.

His tongue moves pushing the fabric of my panties aside, his eyes looking up at me almost asking for permission to continue... "Words, I need words until our bond is complete and you can mind-link me..."

"Shall I continue Kaia?"

"By all means, continue for us..." Jude smirks from the hallway and I feel my face deepen into a beetroot red at us being caught.

A growl escapes Hector as he stands full up right, and very gently lifts me back on the ground.

My legs seem to be able to stand up right even if they feel like jelly.

"Goodnight." He winks at me before he leaves, p