REJECTED MATE : CHAPTER 41 – 50
By Rosy Johnson
[BEG ME, SMILEY]
“I hate you! I fûçking hate you!!!” Lyla screamed in tears, running away from there with tears pouring down her eyes.
Jericho looked around, spreading his arms as though he did nothing wrong. Niko laughed so hard he leaned on Jericho and they both staggered.
Meanwhile, Lyla continues running, she got to the room she shared with Asher and pushed the door open, rushing in she slammed the door behind her.
She stood in front of the mirror and let go of her dress.
“It doesn’t look bad so why did he say that?” She mumbled to herself, checking herself out from side to side.
Lifting her first brêâsts she let it giggled then she lifted the other one.
“Uhh, I hate him!!!!” She screamed and fall on the couch
REJECTED MATE : CHAPTER 41 – 50
6:45 PM EVENING
Marran has been in the garden all day contemplating whether to give in to Asher’s demands or not.
If he spill her secrets she was sure Owen will draw his blade and have her head or fîght a little bit for her safety even though fighting will be useless.
Her life depended on it and she just can’t dîe, not yet!
“Already made up your mind?” Asher asked from behind, she was too engrossed in her thought that she didn’t hear so he went closer, crossing his hand over her, he cupped her brêâsts and squeezed.
She jerked up instantly, slapping his hand away but immediately her gaze met his she relax a little bit.
He smirked.
“I thought you were going to stab me again,” he said as he settled down besides her.
She stood, intending to walk away but he grabbed her arm, forcing her back
“Sit!” His tone was commanding.
“Owen won’t be happy to see us together….”
“I said sit down!” He snapped, glaring hard at her.
She gulped hard but didn’t move.
Asher smirked, he rose to his feet and she moved backward.
Damn it! She’s not one to be afraid, she’s a feral warrior, a demon slayer But right now…. She was at his Mercy.
“Marran!!” They both heard Owen voice and Asher smirked.
Her heart jumped into her belly as she turned to see her mate racing towards them, getting close, Owen grabbed her hand and pulled her behind him protectively before standing upright in front of Asher
Daring him to do a fûçking thing.
“Whoa, now slow down, was just leaving,” Asher said with a sinister smile touching his lips.
He glanced over at Marran from Owens should, giving her a knowing look.
“Two days left,” he mumbled and walked away.
Marran was shaking when Owen turned to her, he held her shoulders, staring her directly in the eyes but she avoided his gaze.
“Did he do something stupid?” He asked worriedly.
She was silent.
“Tell me, I will break his legs if he did anything,” he added, checking her out.
“How did you finding me?” She asked instead.
“I felt your panic and trail your sent, it led me here,” he replied and stroke her cheeks with tenderness.
“Out mating bond is still strong….”
“Are you planning to severer it?”
REJECTED MATE : CHAPTER 41 – 50
HALLWAY WAY~SAME NIGHT
Violet and Quinn was walking over to the dining hall when they came across Niko and Declan, surprisingly, Viper was with them.
“Strange to see a snake eat with others,” Quinn mumbled under her breath.
“Watch it!” Vipers tone was harsh.
She chuckled.
“I’m just saying cos you have never joined us,” she shrugged.
“There is always a first time,” Niko replied with a charming smile.
“Not for a snake,” Quinn replied
Almost immediately, Viper reached for her but Violet block the attack, throwing her body in front of her, Vipers hand smacked her hard across the face.
“Dude!!” Both Niko and Declan called in unison.
“Avoid me!” Viper walked off. Looking pissed.
“You okay?” Declan touched Violets shoulder, she looked at him but said nothing.
“Violet,” Niko called.
“I’m fine,” she removed her hand from his shoulder “should I come around tonight or will you come around? Or should I just go for a low rank shape shifter?” She said staring at Declan.
“Come around and do what?” Quinn asked, staring at her wide eyes.
“Nevermind, I will come around,” She walked away instantly.
Quinn took her hand from Niko racing after her.
“Violet!!”
“Violet wait!!”
REJECTED MATE : CHAPTER 41 – 50
KITCHEN
Zander has been laying on his bed since he came back in the afternoon.
The closed door cracked and Micah came in.
“Had a fîght with your girlfriend?” He asked softly.
Zander ignored him, she wasn’t his girlfriend, she was someone he considered a friend but why would she chose that arrogant bastard over him.
Oh, yeah! What was he expecting?
“Zander…”
“I wanna be left alone,” Zander interrupted tiredly.
“You might wanna do that when you get back, you need to arrange the table for the warriors,” Micah Said.
Zander sat up on the bed, resting both hands behind him.
“What is it with this warriors? Can’t they get their own meal and set their table?”
“Are you kidding me?” Micah leaned closer, as though the distance between them was just inches and not three feet.
“Do you know how many Therian that wake up each morning, racing to the mirror just to see if they have been marked? I have been racing to the mirror all my life, hoping and wishing I could see a mark…. You won’t understand, just come let’s go serve them,” Micah replied and walked out of the room.
Zander groaned
“Go Zander, I will call you when I need you hope you will come?” Imogen’s words came rushing into his head.
She said she’d call but she haven’t.
He walked out of the room to see Jericho with Rhett and Jericho gave him a knowing look.
“Heard you got yourself a warrior girlfriend?” Jericho asked before turning to Micah ” Are they Feral warriors or Demon slayers?” He added.
“Both, Centuries ago they were called feral warriors, but now we call them demon slayers, depends on how you want to address them,” Micah replied
“Ouch, someone got himself a strong girlfriend,” Jericho teased and Zander rolled his eyes.
They left the kitchen to the dining and from the entrance they could see the whole place lit up with lights they couldn’t fathom.
“She’s doing it,” Micah increased he pace, excitement glittering in his eyes.
“Doing what?” Jericho asked, following him.
Getting close, his eye widened when he looked into the dining hall
The tray on Zander’s hand hit the ground with a clattering sound, his eye popping out. The lady looked like she swallowed the sun.
In front of her was Jasper, his hands kept on her upper chest, a bit closer to her neck, behind her, Xander hold until her shoulder, on her right side was Imogen who’s holding onto her and on the left was Lyla. Violet, Owen, Marran, hawk, Declan, Niko and Asher were kneeling at her feet and they all had their hands on her.
With a sudden force, Lyla jerked away from her, painful screaming through her throat as she hit the ground with a loud thud.
They others didn’t move nor acknowledge her.
“She’s stunning isn’t it?” Micah asked, looking over to his shoulder he glanced at Jericho before staring at Zander.
“What’s going on??” Jericho asked, eyes wide
“She’s giving them radiate, energy….”
“The power bank!!” Zander nearly screamed, now it all makes sense.
The light slowly dîêd down and a look of satisfaction crossed their faces, Lumira glanced at Lyla, she shifted her gaze to Xander
“I’m interesting in that your poker, bring Imogen when coming for it,” she walked out of the hall, coming across Jericho, Zander and Micah.
She didn’t even act as though she saw them, she walked past with Puppy trailing behind her, not without Winking at Jericho.
REJECTED MATE : CHAPTER 41 – 50
VIPER ~~ 7:20
Viper checked his wristwatch again, stamping his feet on the sandy floor. He walked to the end of the building, stopping just before he crossed over to the other side and waiting.
Jericho had promised to be here so why isn’t it he here? Could he be busy? No! He can’t be, he’d told him to come at 7 but this is 7:25
“What’s keeping him??” Viper asked desperately.
MEANWHILE
Jericho carried the tray of food in his hand Into the queens chamber, Rhett had told him she hardly eats so he wanted to piss her off.
Without knocking he pushed the door open and Queen Lumira who’s standing by the window and staring down at the kingdom below swiftly turned to look at him
As if she has been waiting for him.
“I brought your meal,” he said casually
She didn’t say a word so he went closer.
“Smiley…”
“Don’t touch me and quit calling me that!” Her voice was razor sharp, enough to cut through his guts but he did give in to it.
He needed to understand why he had such great desire for this particular woman, why he wanted her to be part of his story, part of him, part of his life.
“I brought food,” he said again.
“Leave it there and walk away,” she turned her back to him again.
As if challenging her guts, he went closer, wrapped his arms around her waist. He felt her whole body tense.
He smirked.
“Getting hurt for me already? I will fûçk your brains out if you let me,” he said, turning her over to face him.
He’d expected a fîght but she disappointed him by keeping her cool.
“I don’t like this,” Queen Lumira mumbled, keeping her gaze to him.
“Oh, smiley, you’re going to be begging me to fûçk you before I’m done with you,”
“I’m never going to want you,”
“You’ll want my body, you’ll beg for the release I can bring you,” he lifted his hand to the crown of pure gold, taking it off her head, he gently kept it on the table by her sides of them.
She shifted away from him.
“I can take care of myself,” she began taking off her dress and he watched with fascination, gwad! She was pretty. Perfection he would say cos he’d never seen anyone like her.
He watched as she slid one bra strap off her shoulder, exposing her round, pomegranate size booby with a perfect wine closer nîpplè, hard and thick.
She slide the other strap off her shoulder, dropping it to the floor before meeting his gaze.
“Are you going to keep standing there or get this over with so I can stop seeing your face!” She snapped.
Her words brought him back to his senses and he smirked, stepping closer to her once more.
Even before Jericho touched her, the lush warm sent of her filled his senses, turning his limbs weak, his cock hard.
His fingers curved around one firm perfect brêâst and another Breath of Fire shot between his legs. His other hand turned her head to him and he leaned in for a kiss but she shifted her head to the side.
His lips brushes against her skin, reconnecting it to her neck he licked the spot and sucked.
Lumira took in a deep breath, following his movement till the got to the queen size bed and he pushed her down.
Jericho sanctued to his knees beside her unable to keep his hands off for a moment longer, as his finger slid over the creamy skin of her back then curved around cupping one round brêâst, his own hands began to shake.
Never had he needed to touch a woman this badly.
Queen Lumira quacked, she didn’t want him to make her weak. A human!!
Goddess is cruel!
But what could she do? She had no choice.
she tried to ignore the large warm hand covering her brêâst but she was far from immune to him, no matter how badly she wanted to be.
Jericho stroked her back with one hand his fingers warm and surprisingly gentle as if he enjoyed the feel of her skin, with his other hand he held her brêâst against. His Touch firm and hot.
she glanced at him and found him watching her with a wrapped intensity that’s in fire racing through her blood, his hand moved down her belly and back up again, then back down and lower, sliding over her pânties and down her thigh, avoiding her moist center.
Over and over he touched her with gentle Strokes as if he were a blind man memorizing every inch of her body, his fingers curled around her shoulders, stroked the front of her neck then slowly slid back down her bellybutton while his other hand played with her brêâst.
Gripping, rolling her nîpplè between his finger and thumb, tugging gently though he touched her, he never once pressed his palm against her, shooting that unnatural pleasure into her no! He wanted to break her walls of defense and humble her.
Her pride is top notch and he nodded to weaken her even before she knows it.
She felt the brush of Whiskers in the soft press of his mouth, a shiver went through her as she realized he was tracing the marks on her shoulder, chest and brêâst.
He was kissing her healed wounds, creating a sweet akinator that was not of the flesh but the spirit, explicitly tears sprang to her eyes and she found herself beginning to relax beneath his caresses.
But damn it! she didn’t want to be moved by his gentleness, she didn’t want to enjoy his domination.
Jericho was getting impatient, his little man hard as rock to the stage if hurts.
“Smiley,” his called in a husky voice as his finger slid between her legs, a single soft stroke that touched her sensitive flesh, eliciting a moment she couldn’t bite back.
his finger slid beneath the white elastic of her panties and down to one cheek, her body tenses and she bite back a moan.
“Can you knee?” He asked softly.
“And why would I do that?” Queen Lumira demanded.
“Cos I’m about to fûçk your Sense out!” He replied cockily.
“If you don’t then get ready to lose your life cos I will eat you for dinner,” she said grumpily and did as told.
Until he doesn’t give her that pleasure, she don’t even care about the goddess, she can punish her all she wants but he won’t get away with it.
Jericho released her brêâst and with both hands pushed her panties down her hips to her thighs, with a single finger he traced the line between from the base of her spine down over her anus sliding to where she was hot and wet and open then back up, trailing the moisture.
“Do you want me to fûçk you, smiley?” He asked
“No, never!!” Her words were breathless, her body at once delighting in the feel of his hands and tense
His fingers stroked the swole and weeping opening of her vâgîna.
“Are you sure?” He rub her clît and it hardened.
“Go to hell!” She sucked in a deep breath, her breathing coming rapidly as he stroke her entrance.
Jericho smirked.
he continued to play with her, sliding his finger around the edges until her body aches with a white hot need and she had to clamp her mouth shut to keep for moaning.
“Your body tells a difference story,” he said huskily and then he went behind and she prepared for him to Mount her with a combination of dread and Rich hard anticipation.
she felt his thick hard cock between her legs but instead of pushing inside her he ran it along the same path his finger had taken moments before, touching her but not penetrating then he shoved the length of it between her legs and rubbed it against her hot swollen aching flesh.
she struggled to keep from pressing against him to increase the delicious pressure.
“You want me, just say it!” Jericho’s voice sounded as tight and strained as her body felt.
“N…. no!!” Her words came in a crack of desperation.
“Liar! beg me to fûçk you, Smiley and take us both out of our misery….”
” Never! I will never beg you! never want you!!” It sounded like a challenge.
His hands-framed her bearing, his Palms pressed against her and suddenly, heat rushed into her hips into her rear and thighs and deep within her hot pûssy, making her swell with a need that turned almost painful.
“J… Je… Jerry…”Jag she gasped.
his cock remained pressed between her legs but not inside her and she tried to rock against it but the thick length moved with her…
“Beg Smiley,”
“No!” Her body was visibly shaking with needs, tears willed up in her eyes but not even a single drop slid down her cheeks.
The word had become nothing but habit now and pride! her body begged, she needed him inside her, deep, deep inside. The pleasure kept rushing into her, turning her nearly mindless from the need for release from the building, swirling Tempest.
Her hips rocked violently out of control, needing wanting him….
“Say the words,” He tossed her over, pressing his face to her chest and taking her brêâst into his mouth, sucking hard.
The pleasure made her cry out, the fire of needs flaming higher, threatening to overwhelmed her.
“Lion!!!”
“Beg me, Smiley,”
REJECTED MATE : CHAPTER 41 – 50
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