Call of freedom (rewriting-slow updates)

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Whoever is reading just wanted to tell you that this chapter is kinda longer than others so get your popcorn and soda and relax while reading it

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Alexia's POV

"STOP BEING STUBBORN ALREADY AND COME HERE!" My angry mate was yelling.

Well if you're curious why he's super angry then let me tell you...

An hour ago

My mate right now was going upstairs to what I think his room, well I'm still dangling from his bloody shoulder and I'm telling you this position isn't the nicest; I'm feeling dizzy and I really want to vomit.

My mate finally stopped in front of a room and from its smell, it's his. He opened the door but still didn't let go of me. He closed the door and moved a few steps and then finally, he put me on his bed, well it's actually more like threw me like a rag doll...

I kinda deserve it, I did scratch his back, shoulders, tried punching him, cursed him tons of times and kicked him in unwanted places...He still kinda deserved that.

"Why are you trying to run away, mate." Anger evident in his voice as he demanded an answer.

"I have no need to tell you anything and don't call me mate. I will never become anyone's mate." I was so pissed at him after he tried to mark me and took me against my will...

"You are my mate unless you don't want me to call you that, tell me your name." He said.

"Well, my name is Alexia so stop with the mate shit!" I snapped at him.

What the hell I'm such an idiot! I carelessly told him my name without thinking! Stupid Lexi!

"Such a pretty name."

Happiness flashed in his eyes but he quickly hid it as if he was unable to have these feelings...such a weird man.

"My name is Landon..."

Well, actually this is the first time I can see my mate clearly...

He had a finely muscled body, A few tattoos were covering some parts of his arms and slightly tanned torso.

He had honey eyes and black hair which from the looks of it is so soft like a puppy's. The moon goddess actually gave me such a hot mate but what karma, I can't be with him...

"Well nice to meet you Landon but I need to leave, goodbye now."

I attempted to stand up but he growled at me. Such an ill-tempered guy!

"You are not going anywhere, you are staying here with me. You. Are. Not. Leaving. Me."

Do you know when someone is calmly talking to you but his at the edge of becoming a storm? Well, he's exactly like that and me being me I pissed him off.

"I am not staying here with you and I am leaving this room right now!" I kicked his knee and he stumbled backwards; leaving me the opportunity to run to the door but unfortunately, he was so fast that he was in front of the door already blocking my way to my freedom...locking it.

Okay that's it I'm done playing nice with him!

"You've got 5 seconds to let me go or I'll be your worst nightmare!" I furiously said.

I could see amusement dancing in his eyes as if he was a 5-year-old watching a magician for the first time in his life.

"Well let's see what you can do Lexi." He grinned at me.

"Don't call me that!"

"Call you what Lexi?"

"Don't call me Lexi!"

"Why not?"

"Because only my friends may call me that!"

"Owww...I'm hurt kitten, I'm more than your friend you know? I'm your mate."

"Don't call me a kitten either!"

"I will call you whatever I like you know and you can't say no; you can't even move an inch without me catching you so what about your name? You can't do anything." He was still grinning at me.

"Fuck off." I casually replied.

"Don't cuss kitty, bad kittens only do this..." He was taunting me.

"I can and I will say anything I want and you can't do anything about it so go fuck yourself will ya?"

"Well don't say I did say I don't want you to cuss..." with that said he bolted towards me but I was faster, I avoided his long arms which were trying to catch me...

We kept playing this cat and mouse game for about half an hour until my legs started feeling numb and I began feeling tired. He, on the other hand, looks as if he's warming up.

"Had enough already kitten?"

He keeps irritating me!

"Why asking? Already tired?" He smirked.

I was playing with fire and that was a very bad idea...

In a flash, he was behind me and had one of his tattooed arms around my waist lifting me up, I aimed a kick to his kneecap though he blocked it anyway. I clawed his hands which earned me a growl, I kept squirming and thrashing. That made his hand vanish, letting me fall to the floor.

I bolted to the door but a hand caught my ankle pulling me backwards...

Nevertheless, I kept struggling. I was getting dragged until I felt my body being lifted again.

Within seconds I was being thrown onto the bed.

Then Landon vanished from my sight...

A few seconds later he returned, a shirt was thrown to me.

"As much as I'd like to continue our little game, you should take a shower and change your dirty clothes." He said smirking at me...

God, I want to slap him!

"I'm not going to do anything you want me to!LET. ME. GO."

I said, raising my voice with every word.

He, on the other hand, was calm. He huffed then threw me over his shoulder AGAIN!

He took a few steps and opened another door and put me down, gently this time though. He threw me the shirt.

"Don't get out of here without taking a shower...And don't try running away, I'll find you, kitten."

With that being said, He closed the door...

I tried opening the door, hitting it and tried to do its inside lock but, I failed.

I looked to the mirror and I indeed needed a shower. My hair was a nest, my shirt was dirty as well as my jeans...

I sight and started taking the stupid shower and while taking it, I learned that the body shampoo and hair conditioner were the same smell as him.

Such a weird taste for a guy I mean which guy would use lavender and jasmine? Anyone would probably think it's girly...Whatever, it's none of my business.

Quarter an hour or so later, I finished showering and washing my hair. What the hell! What's my bag doing in here? He actually went inside the freakin bathroom while I'm showering! I am so going to kill him.

The only good thing I got from having my bag with me in the bathroom is that I'll wear my own clothes.

Fortunately, when I decided to run from my pack, I brought some of my undergarments and a few sets of clothes. I looked at myself in the large mirror.

I'm so ugly...I have lots of scars and bruises littering my skin... I sight again pulling one of my old hoodies and jeans. Since I forgot my hairbrush, I tried to untangle my hair with my fingers although I miserably failed to do that. It was so tangled that it needs a brush and a very patient person to brush it. I left it to dry naturally. I noticed Landon's shirt lying on the floor...Never mind, I took the shirt and gently folded it.

I noticed a window yet I couldn't use it to escape; It was too small for my body to pass through it...

"Kitten? Are you done?"

Jeez is he spying on me?!

"I know you finished kitten. Come out now before I open the door..."

A deep voice I recognise as my mate's said behind the door...

Opening the door, I found my mate lying on the bed, shirtless...

"Did you enter the bathroom while I'm showering!"

I yelled to which he ignored me.

"Why aren't you wearing the shirt I gave you?"

"Well, why should I wear it? Now answer me did you enter while I'm showering."

"Yeah." Did he answer with a What-do-you-think-dummy? way...

"Let me go...You told me to take the stupid shower and here I am so let me go now."

I went to a desk that was opposite to the bed and angrily set the now-folded shirt on it.

"No can do, Now be a good kitten and change to the shirt I gave you."

"I said no." I snapped at him.

His eyes started to become darker, indicating that his wolf is surfacing.

"If I were you, I'd be good and do what I say."

"No can do, buddy."

He started trying to catch me and make me wear his shirt.

Present time

"STOP BEING STUBBORN ALREADY AND COME HERE."

He was yelling and me being me...

"Go fuck yourself asshole, I'm never wearing your stupid shirt."

I said that sticking my tongue out at him.

"Don't you dare cuss again kitten, you won't like it and put on the damn shirt or I'm gonna change you myself."

Well, what will I lose else?

"Go bury yourself in a hole jackass."

"I warned you, little mate."

Within a flash, I found him in front of me...

He swiftly lifted me and for the hundredth time today, I was dangling from his bloody shoulder. I hope it gets dislocated.

He went to the bathroom and locked the door behind us I was gently put on the counter. I started to thrash around as he was trying to make me change to the shirt.

"Stop squirming and be an obedient little girl and put on the shirt."

"I would stop squirming if you let me go!"

He instantly held my wrists above my head.

"You are not going anywhere." He darkly whispered in my ear.

Both of my wrists were now in one of his hands while his other going for the bottom of the hoodie, I couldn't hit him with my legs as he was standing between them.

"I'll scream bloody rapist if you move my shirt an inch!"

"Let us see you try that mate." He darkly chuckled.

His hand was about to lift the shirt when I screamed so he let go of the shirt and put his hand on my mouth to muffle my screams. I started to thrash more then, I had a so unintelligent great idea.

I bit his hand, Hard...He didn't remove it though, He smirked.

He freakin smirked! What the hell is he, a sadistic?!

"You know I'm much stronger than you so why are you so damn stubborn?"

Amusement swam in his eyes.

"Are you gonna obediently change the shirt? I don't mind changing it for you though."

I bit down harder in the hope of hurting him so he'd let go.

"I guess it's choice number 2 then."

I started thrashing more and more until...

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Hey everyone so how's it going? I'm having a ray of hope here that the story isn't so bad XD

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