Regret Me Now?

chapter 13

hey guys sorry for such the long wait, been a little busy so many projects... so little time! Thank you all for getting me to #11 on the werewolf hot list! Please help me get a little closer to the top :) i would lover you forever! <3

Anyways here is chapter 13 hope you enjoy! 

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(sorry if it is a little short, writting in a new place and its a little sketchy..)

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Destiny's POV

“How is my little mate doing over here?” Greg asked, shooting me a horrifying smile. He placed a hand on my shoulder where his bit mark is and examined it. Scrunching his face up in disappointment he turned around for a moment. “Why must you reject my mark?”

 

“Isn’t it obvious,” I spat, growling lowly at him. My body began to shake, something weird causing my insides to start to heat up. The feeling was like I was having a heat stroke, something that werewolves never get.

 

He spun back around and glared down at me. “You need to learn when something is more important than your stupid needs. I have a pack of rouges to run and I need help!” He pulled me forward by my shirt. “Now accept the bite!”

 

I shook my head, spitting in his face.

 

Wiping away the spit with his hand he let out a humourless chuckle. “I get it, you are in love. You are hoping that your mate is going to come one day and save you from this horrid place.” He looked up, pretending to be in a happy memory. “Well listen sweetheart, that isn’t going to happen.”

 

I wasn’t paying attention to what he was saying, the heat has rose in my body and now I was sweating. What is going on? I looked down at my body and tried to focus in on my wolf for answers. She has been silent ever since the silver was placed in my blood, weakening our link to each other. Please come to me…

 

A burning sensation hit my face, causing me to snap out of my thoughts. “Listen to me the next time I am talking to you!” Greg demanded, face looking quite flustered. “You need to learn your place and until you accept the mark then well it seems that you will be in a lot of pain.”

 

I glared up at him. “How so? I am already suffering from the fire in my shoulder which seems to never die down… not to mention the feeling of losing my mate for this period of time which is heart breaking.” I struggled in my seat for a moment. “and if it is true that you did have a mate then I feel sorry for her because she has to look down on you right now and see you being a major disappointment.”

 

Another slap to the face burned my left cheek. “That is enough of your mouth,” he grumbled, rubbing his jaw in annoyance. “Frederick, come and show Destiny a warm friendly gesture from me. I would do it myself but I have some things I need to attend to.”

 

"Do what you want you won't ever get me to accept you," I shouted.