My Destined Werewolf Mate

"Do...Do you wish to die, you jerk?" 

Glaring at him with her wrathful gaze, she raised her fierce claws upon the air, pointing towards him with the malicious threat. Watching her getting all infuriated, Czar was enjoying provoking her a bit too much.

"Really? Can a weak beta like you, kill me? If you are confident enough, use your powers." Without moving a single inch away from her, he further straightened his back, reciprocating with a crude smirk.

"As you wish, punk!" Immediately holding an atrocious facial expression, Clara almost flew towards him swinging her chisel-shaped claws in the air to attack vigorously. She was gritting her teeth and promptly enough, her long, prickly, ferocious white canines started to evolve and descend her mouth as if she was unable to suppress her real form any longer.

Watching her dashing towards him in rage, he didn't even try to move or step back. As soon as she reached him, he quickly teleported himself just behind her and fiercely grabbed both of her arms from her back. Moreover, he was choking her throat using his elbow trying to lock her attempts to attack him any further. 

"Aahhhrghhh! Leave me, you punk!"

"Did you think a mere weakling like you would win against me? How foolish of you!" He whispered leaning his face a bit closer to her ears from behind while she was desperately trying to break free from his interlock posture.

"I will kill you! I will definitely...(cough) make...sure...to kill...you...(cough)..." She continued to mutter in a feeble voice, struggling hard.

"It seems you haven't used your powers for a long time. Living among the humans, have you forgotten who you are? Or... Were you plotting something against your friend?"

"She is the only person I...I ever had in my life... Ev...Even if we are animals...but we can never hurt the ones we love!!" She yelled out this time in a broken voice with her deep blue supernatural pupils gleaming in tears.

All of a sudden, her heartfelt words struck Czar straight into his heart and for a moment, he turned out to be all silent. Standing still grasping her in his arms, he took out a heavy sigh and slowly unleashed his elbow locking her throat.

As soon as he released his grip, fuming in anger Clara turned back and swung her claws in the air attempting to pierce him straight on his neck. But he immediately dodged her attack by wavering his neck and grasped her by the arm, tightly enough.

"You are quite hot-headed, honey. Such women like you turn me on, you know?" He blinked his eyes a bit mischievously, scanning her from head to toe.

"You nasty punk! Such men like you make me wanna puke on their face!" She snapped back, glaring her illuminant blue eyes at him.

"Then...Should we make a deal and work together?" This time his voice seemed much dubious and darker as he softened his grip on her arms.

"Deal?"

"I have understood that you don't want your secret to being discovered by anyone. Since I have already found about it, I can help you in keeping it a secret. But--"

"B...But?" She gulped her saliva, blinking her eyes filled with dread.

"You gotta be my playmate."

"What?"

"You have already heard me out. You gotta play with me and fulfill my needs." He chuckled a bit mysteriously, swirling his eyeballs wider.

"What the fuck you are talking about, you nasty pervert? I will rip off your dirty mouth!" Squirming in panic, she grumbled out louder trying to unleash her arm.

Czar understood it evident that she was interpreting his words in a vulgar way of depiction, which made him laugh out all of a sudden. Softly grinning for a moment, he tried to clarify his intentions.

"Well, I am not talking about playing naughty games with me. It's just that...you have to follow me and my orders whenever I will summon you. Or in simple words, you gotta be my slave. But don't fret, I will be a kind and considerate 'Master' for you as long as you obey me." 

"This annoying bastard! I wish I could stab him uncountable times to death..." She wondered while gnashing her jaws at him and slowly her canines started to attain their normal form along with her pupils transforming into the usual deep brown color. Her abnormal fierce claws started to retreat inside her nails attaining the usual shape. It seemed as if she was trying to regain back her human form.

"If...If I follow your whims... Then... You agree to keep it a secret from everyone... especially from Eva?" Furrowing her eyebrows, she inquired in a cold voice.

Watching her getting a bit cooled down, he unleashed his grip from her arm and smiled broadly from ear to ear before responding, "of course, you know we never break our promises no matter what." 

She stood still lowering her eyes down at the ground, frowning in anticipation. She seemed much hesitant to be agreeable with his choice but had no other option left out.

"Look...as...as long as you don't ask me anything irrelevant or impossible... I...I can obey your or...orders... But, I...I am hesitant to trust a punk like you..." 

"Haha! You are a brutally honest, wild kitten." 

"Hey, don't call me with these weird names, pervert!" She sounded quite agitated standing on the edge of her patience level.

"Well," he had a sinister look on his face with a leer curved on his lips gazing towards her. "I have been looking for a new playmate quite a long time now. I am glad I have finally found you today. Let's hope we have a good time helping each other." Responding in a deep voice, he boldly took a few steps ahead watching her stirred up standing still. Casually, he took his mobile out of his black hoodie and handed it over to her.

"It's the first time I am asking for someone's contact number. And... Don't you dare about giving me any wrong number because you know what can happen as the consequences. Right?" 

"This sly punk..." Cursing him inside in her mind, she took the smartphone and unwillingly saved her contact details in it. As she handed it back over to him, she probed him again, "you...you won't break your promise... Right?"

"It will depend until you obey me, wild kitten." Softly tapping her head once, he boldly walked a few steps crossing her by the side. As he marched forward a bit ahead, his feet halted, and holding a cunning wolf-like smile, he peeked a glance back at her.

"Also...from today, you will address me as 'Master Czar'. But...if we are in a public place, I can cut you some slack. Be my good little pet." Whispering in a sly note, he further started moving forward whistling an unusual tune. He seemed much glorified after dominating Clara with her secret and this fact was pissing her badly enough. She covered her bashful face with her slender palms and started cursing her fate terribly in embarrassment and vexation.

"Fuck! This is so fucking... annoying! FUCK!!! FUCK! SHIT!!! WHY! WHY IT HAD TO BE THIS PERVERT? WHY THE FUCK I HAD TO BE INVOLVED WITH HIM? FUCK--"

"Umm, Miss Clara?"

Suddenly, with the timid voice calling her from behind, she jolted hard and turned back in a flash. It was Maria, her co-worker in the workplace who was glancing at her holding an impertinent gaze towards her.

"M...Maria?"

"Miss Clara, what are you doing inside this narrow lane?" She frowned her eyebrows, interrogating quite descriptively. "I thought...I was hearing some noises but...indeed I wasn't mistaken... Also, I saw a tall man walking out of here whistling and smiling. What were you doing here--" She was taking a few steps closer towards her but all of a sudden, her facial expression turned pale and in fear, she shrieked out aloud. 

"Miss Clara, wh-what happened to your neck? Did...Did someone strangle you?" 

"Huh?"

Immediately Clara touched her neck and indeed it was swollen in the portions where Czar had choked her earlier. Fuming in wrath, she tried to hold her anger within helplessly.

"Umm, oh... it's nothing... It's just a mere bruise caused by my dog... It's nothing, don't worry!" She uttered in a clumsy tone, further buttoning up the collar buttons of her shirt. 

"But as far I remember, you had said, that you never had a pet--"

"Ahh, you are worrying too much, Maria. I told you, it's nothing." Immediately she tried to walk past her almost galloping inside the office to avoid her further queries. 

"The next time I see you... I will try my best so that you won't go back alive...you nasty fucker! Screw you!"  She cursed him again, clenching her fist harder.

"Is it only me or Miss Clara is being strange today? Those marks...is it possible that it was caused by the man who walked past out the lane? That means...sexual abuse?" Swirling her pupils wider, Maria stood still watching her leaving from behind, assuming things on her own.

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