All Chapters of REJECTED BY THE ALPHA SO I CLAIMED HIS WOLF: NOW HE'SBEGGING: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter 12Alpha Kane's POVI knew she was up to no good the moment my heart felt like it would split in half. Violet from the few days that I'd known her had a few screws loose, which explained the boundaries that she crossed.But was she stabbing herself in the heart just to hurt me? It was insane but not impossible for someone who slapped the alpha to prove a point.The pain was one I couldn't ignore, not when it seemed to be dragging me closer to my maker by the second. I would be dead and I wouldn't even know how, so I got up to my feet and went after her.My mind led me to the kitchen. It's the only place I could find a knife, but the stabbing pain in my heart hardened, twisted and with no traces of her inside the house, I made my way out and into the forest.It was instinctive and not in the way of needing to sniff her scent to find her direction, but rather in the sense that all I needed to do to find her was follow my heart.The more I did so, the lesser the pain and after I'

Violet's POV"And where do you think you're going?" He braced himself in front of the door, barricading my entrance."To take my bath." I curled the tip of my hair in my fingers."There's only one bathroom." I nodded. "And I'm going to use it." I nodded again."If you understand, then why are you going in? Haven't you gotten tired of provoking me?" He sighed as his shoulders slumped.Tired? I could never!"You said to never leave your line of sight. Who knows what I'd do when you're in there?" I asked with my most puppy doe eyes.He pinched his nose frame and said, "You should be more worried about what I'd do to you in the bathroom!" and slammed the door without giving me a chance to refute.Heat rose to my cheeks as I returned to the bed, finally having the time to appreciate my surroundings. The marble floor, fine beddings, large space, and my favorite part was the location of the bed, right by the window which opened to a colorful garden.I drew the curtains and cleansed my lungs

Chapter 16Violet's POVIt was too late for me to react by the time I realized he was actually serious."What are you doing right now?" I pursed my lips, not willing to give in without an explanation."Just what I said. It's just an act, so stop arguing, SWEETIE," he said the last word loud enough for everybody as his moist lips met mine. Thanks to the angle, I couldn't bite his lips without the onlookers noticing something was wrong.What caught me by surprise wasn't the way I closed my eyes and let myself relax almost on command. No, it was the way he held the back of my head and tipped me backwards.The way he somehow balanced us and deepened the kiss despite our sudden change in position."We will take our leave now. You can use the hall as your room," The elders cleared their throat as they averted their gaze while still peeping behind each other's shoulders.The worst part was that Kane was enjoying this. It's the only reason why he deepened the kiss at that exact moment."I exp

Chapter 18Violet's POVThe tension was depressing and I almost couldn't swallow, not with the stares.The stares that made me wish I was back in the basement and eaten molded bread."Why aren't you eating, dear?" Kane asked, drawing all eyes on me as if it wasn't already bad enough."I am." I closed my eyes and swallowed."Is the food not to your taste?" He asked and snapped his fingers at the maids in waiting. "Who made this food?""Throwing a tantrum over the food the maids spent hours making goes on to show how terribly your mother raised you.""Mother!" Kane called out his mother's snide remarks."Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot you didn't have one growing up. I heard you killed her during birth. Your ingratitude has been radiating off you even before birth!" She continued. I lowered my head, unable to bear it anymore.This was an insult I'd been raised with. I'd been branded murderer even before I learned to speak and just when I thought the exchange would give me an escape from that li

Chapter 20Violet's POVThis would have been a regular nightmare even with the choking if he hadn't looked in my eyes and said those words, "It's all your fault."6 years ago. The night of the Water Moon.The ritual left me exhausted. Nana said it was for my good, but I felt bound and my least favorite part was the drug in the tea she gave me.I stretched, trying to feel my limbs but it felt even heavier than lead.For the first time in over a decade, I was allowed to use the pleasant room. I was given a bath by the maids rather than being treated as one.Nana said the main ritual will stop me from hurting people and I was willing. I'd had enough of hurting those around me whether I meant to or not.Killing mother at birth and denying me the chance of meeting her, the weak maids around me who I'd hurt while throwing tantrums as a toddler.The numerous destructive outbursts would finally come to an end. I wouldn't lie, I had my own reservations.Those powerful moments might have meant