Kaldric Pov.
The fear in Alvira's voice made the rage in me subside a little but it was only a little because each time I remember this bastard raising his hand to her, I felt like raising him from the dead and killing him all over again.
I stood up from the bastard body, my hands soak in his filthy blood and I pointed to everyone in the room "You all will suffer a fate far worst than this if any of you dare to lay your hands on my woman."
The hall was silent, filled with fear but I didn't care until my eyes found hers.
The immerse fear in her eyes and the way her body trembled felt like cold water was splash on me.
Blinded by rage, I had killed a man in her presence and now, she was afraid. My mate was afraid of me.
I took a step towards her and she immediately stumbled backward.
I...I don't understand. Why is she afraid of me? Can't she see that I had killed a man for her?
"Why did you do it? How could you kill a man so easily?"
"He raised his hand to you and I'm supposed to do nothing about it."
She looked at me in disbelief and tears rolled down her cheek as she said "This was a mistake. I shouldn't be here. I can't be here."
I watched her ran out the door, allowing her to believe that she could escape me.
Dane cleared his throat "Don't worry, Alpha Kaldric, I will talk to Alvira and make her understand."
"There is no need for that." I took out my blazer, wipe my hand with it before disposing it on the floor.
The woman who was together with the man, kept clinging to his dead body while crying profusely but I felt no sympathy for her.
The only thing on my mind was to chase down my wife.
Without a word to anyone, I stepped out of the party, my pace increasing as I search for her and finally I saw her at the road side, trying to get a cab.
I grabbed her arm and despite her trying to free herself from me, I held her tightly while dragging her to the parking lot.
"Let go of me!"
Her trying to get away from me only made my anger increase and before I knew it, I slam her back against the car door. "Why are you trying to run away from me?"
"You killed a man, Kaldric! You digged your claws into his heart and yet you act as if is normal."
"I protected you. Why can't you see that?"
"So now, you are saying it's my fault? That I'm the reason you committed such monstrous act."
"I am not saying you are the reason, princess. I am saying that I do not regret anything and I would kill him again and anyone else who dares to touch what is mine and you are my mine, Alvira." I declared firmly, already standing so close to her.
Even at this moment when she is clearly pissing me off, I still wanted to kiss her. Still want to taste those pouty lips that keep tempting me and so I did.
I slammed my lips against her but she still fought against me, biting and pushing hard on my chest until I pulled away.
Breathing heavily, Alvira glare at me and raise her hand to slap me.
"You will not touch me with the same hands you have use to murder a man."
I ignored the anger in her tone and turned her around, my hands immediately travel through the slit of her gown and damn, to my surprise, my princess was already craving for me.
"Let go of me, Kaldric." She said more softly, no longer fighting me and my smile widen as I slide a finger inside her.
A soft moan escape her lips, fueling my corrupted desire for her. I held her neck gently, bringing her face to mine before claiming her lips and this time, she kissed me back, moaning into my mouth as i thrust two more fingers inside her. Her inside clenched my fingers tightly and I immediately withdraw them, earning a whimper from her.
"Were you about to come off from the hand that had murder a man?" I asked, kissing her neck.
Her eyes widen at my question and when she tried to pull away from me, I held her closely.
I fully raised up her gown and once again, tear off her underwear and put it in my trouser.
"Kaldric, w-what are you doing?" She asked but I could hear the anticipation in her voice.
I chuckled as I unzip my trouser and whispered "You know what I am doing, princess."
"Kald...." She cried out as I thrust inside her.
I held her close, my face on her neck as I inhale her intoxicating scent.
Goodness! How had I live without this woman for years.
I had thought ignoring her would make this feeling go away. I had thought being cold to her would ensure she wouldn't be my weakness but I here I am, weak to my kneel for a woman I had met just last night.
Even after being inside her, It felt like I needed more. More of her, more of moans, of her touch, of her eyes on me.
Is this what it felt like to have a mate? Do all wolves feel this feeling to possess and consume their mate until there is nothing left?
My tongue run down her neck, to the spot where she is met to bare my mark and it took everything in me not to mark her.
I sank my teeth closer to it. Biting and sucking until I have left a mark there.
I wrapped my hand around her hair and yanked her back as I slammed harder into her and few more thrust, my princess was falling apart in my arms.
I claimed her lips, capturing her screams as my hips moved against her, faster and harder until I groan loudly inside her mouth while spilling myself inside her.
Still inside her, I wrapped my hand around her waist and hide my face in the crook of her neck.
We both stay silent for a while before I asked "Are you still upset with me?"
"I.... Promise me you won't do such a thing again."
"I can't promise you that I won't protect you." I whisper. "However, I won't kill a man I'm front of you again."
What I did with that man was a side of me, I never wanted Alvira to see.
"That's not the point, Kald."
"Alvira. You may be a princess but I'm no prince charming, so take what I am giving you." I said, expecting her to resist, to try and escape me once again but instead, she relax in my arms and whisper words that made my heart skip.
"You don't have to be a prince, you just have to be mine."