Dylan's POV

A sweet tantalizing smell suddenly hits my nostrils making my wolf awakened just before I heard a soft knock on my door, "come in" I growled and she slowly opened the door and peered in softly,the words "Mate,Mate" suddenly roared in my brain and I could feel the fur of my wolf on my skin, I was shocked at my sudden reaction to her as I tried to rein in the sudden forceful feelings, I had sworn off falling for anyone when I got rejected by Myla, I am the master of my own feelings and no one can ever make me fall in love, I shut off the chanting of Mate in my head as I gazed her her, feeling agitated, she twisted her hands nervous and refused to look me in the eyes, "you must bow whenever you see me" I growled at her trying to unleash my anger on her, she immediately did as I've ordered and I sneered, "now, get me my breakfast and be fast about it"

"Alright" she answered as she made to leave, in a flash, I had her pinned to the wall, "you'll answer, yes my Lord when I'm talking to you because I am your Lord" I watched her for a moment as her cheeks grew red, the scent of her hit my nostrils again and I could feel the claws of my wolf biting into her flesh, she whimpered and I quickly let go, she gagged and fell on the floor as I tried to rein in the sudden lust raging in me, perhaps, it's been too long since I mated, I stared at her in disgust, "get me my breakfast"

"Yes....my...Lord" she stuttered as she scurried to her feet and all but flee from the room, I took two deep breath to steady my nerves, she was by no means beautiful, only average, I had made a vow to myself years ago that I shall live only by myself and on my terms and that's exactly what I'm going to do.

Ariana's POV

I ran to the kitchen to get his breakfast, Greta quickly readied his meal for me to take, I wished she took longer time preparing it, in her eyes were look as pity as she handed over the tray of food, I dared not look at her in her eyes, I don't want to see such look of pity or I wouldn't be able to contain the tears, I took the tray from her with shaky hands and was about to leave but her hands on mine stopped me, "you'll be fine" I only nodded at her before walking away, she might just only want to console me with her words but I feel far from being fine,my heart pounded furiously as I approached his door and my legs threatened to give way, my palms folded as I knocked on the door before entering, he was no were to be seen and I heaved in relief, I simply placed his food on the table and turned to leave, "who said you can leave" I gasped at the sound of his voice and turned to see him emerged from where I could guess was the bathroom because he was putting on just a towel around his waist, his skin was well tanned and the color of bronze, the muscles on his chest stood out and dust of hair rested on his chest, this wasn't the first time I had noticed how tall he was, I quickly averted my gaze and shifted uncomfortably on my foot as he walked close to me, his breathe fanned my face, "I need a warm bath" my head snapped up at his words, "what?"

"It looks like you'll need a hearing aid"

"No...no....I..mean, I heard you the first time" I rushed to say snapping myself out from my daze.

"Good, now go and prepare it" I scurried from his presence and ran into his bathroom, I need to get it done very fast and leave, he entered when I'm not yet done, I was about checking which tap is for hot water and which is for cold water when I heard his voice behind me, "what the hell are you doing?" He boomed, I jumped at the sound of his voice, my palm unconsciously hitting the handle of a shower, "what the hell" he screamed as icy shower came raining down, I gasped at the cold feel of the water on my skin, it was damn cold and in a moment, I was soaked down to my panties, he quickly reached over and turned it off gazing at me angrily, "you just can't do anything right, can you" he said through clenched teeth, his eyes blazing taking on a glow I have never seen before, I gasped and took a step backwards and he quickly turned his back to me, "get out of here" he said quietly, I was confused, maybe I should apologise to him, I opened my mouth to do just that, "I..I"m..."

"I said get out" he bellowed and without another word, I ran out of his room.

I didn't stop running until I reached my room, what just happened? I asked myself over and over again, and what was the thing about his eye color, maybe, he's some sought of alien, I shivered at the possibility and shook my head, aliens only exist in movies not in real life, I shook the thought out of my head as I quickly changed and got into the bathroom, he just might ask me to slave for him at work.

Dylan's POV

I stood in the bathroom for a moment with my eyes closed, I knew she had seen the change in them earlier, I tried to calm myself down, I don't understand why I always feel like a volcano getting ready to explode when I'm with her, I could feel the restlessness in my wolf, "we just can't keep showing ourselves when we want you know" I whispered and I could practically hear it growl, "this is not our world, it is human world, we don't show up anytime we wished" I could feel that my wolf wasn't happy at my words and I chuckled, "stop being grumpy buddy, don't worry, tonight, I'll take you out and we'll go for a hunt" I could feel it now practically dancing in glee but still not too happy that i am rejecting our mate, but everyone was lucky enough to get mate twice in a lifetime but I certainly do not see it as being lucky because I certainly do not need any one in my life. It's been a while I let out my wolf, I've lived like humans since I ran away from my pack, I guess it's time to give my wolf a moment of freedom, right now, I could do anything for my wolf,well, anything except accepting a mate for him.

Author's POV

Ariana walked into the fashion bureau with Dylan, she cringed at the whispers and stares she got and felt like the ground should open and swallow her up, with heads bowed, she followed Dylan straight to his office with heads bowed but he suddenly stopped by the door and she bumped into him, she heard him hissed in anger before turning suddenly to face her, his eyes flashing fire, "will you for a moment not be clumsy?" He hissed and she cowered, "I...I'm sorry" she stuttered and he gritted his teeth, "can't you say a word without stuttering?" Heads still bowed, she kept quiet, she doesn't understand why he was being so angry with her today, without another word, he went in and she meekly followed and watched as he sat behind his desk. "It's time for my coffee" he stared at her straight in the eyes and she quickly averted hers, he had told her never to stare at him in the eyes, he frowned when she made no move to go get his coffee, "is something wrong?" Her eyes rounded at his question, "huh?" He rolled his eyes, obviously seeking for patience, "why the heck are you still standing there? Didn't you hear what I said? As my slave, you have to be fast and sharp in doing my bidding" she gulped and burped her head as she quickly ran out of the office," and be right back before I blink my eyes shut and opened" he snapped just as her hands touched the doorknob.

"I see you're finally a slave," Samantha said to her, blocking her passage, she doesn't have time for this right now, she just had to get Dylan's coffee to him, she made to bypass Samantha without answering her but she moved too, blocking her still, "you know, it's what you deserved, you deserved all the pains and more, I and father made a toast to your good riddance" Samantha's words seared into her heart like hot coals, it's obvious she wasn't missed as they didn't even bother to look for her, no one on this planet Earth loves her, she blinked away the tears and tried once again to bypass Samantha but yet again, she blocked her from passing, "why are you doing this? We're supposed to be sisters" she whispered fighting the tears trying to spill, Samantha scoffed at her words, "sisters" she spat out nodding in anger, "it would have been possible if you hadn't killed our mother"

"Sam, I don't even have a memory of her neither do I have the memory of killing her"

"It doesn't change the fact that you killed her, you let her die and I'll hate you as long as she's dead, we can only be sisters when you bring her back to life" Samantha hissed.

She stared at Sam, tears spilling, she wondered if she had really killed their mother, but this wasn't the place to discuss such, Dylan's coffee was getting cold and Sam wasn't letting her through, she took a deep breath, "I think we'll have time to discuss this later but for now, I have to give our boss this" she raised the coffee to Sam and made to go, "actually, he asked me to bring it" Sam said taking the cup from her hands, "what do you mean?"

"Yeah, he said I should bring his cup of coffee from you, he want you to get a file for him from the dressing room" she eyed Sam, doubt written all over her face, "why would I come looking for you if the boss hadn't sent me? I don't like even seeing your face and you know it"

She sighed at Sam's words, that at least is true, Sam doesn't like to set eyes on her and why would she come up with such a lie? "What file?" She asked

"Oh, just go, someone is there to give it to you" with that, she turned on her heels and walked towards the dressing room.

Samantha smiled smugly as she watched her walk away, "what a fool" she whispered as she stared at the coffee in her hands and dumped it into the trash, "little fool, you don't know a bomb is about to explode on you and tsk, tsk, tsk, you're not going to survive this one, my poor little sister".

Ariana opened the door to the dressing room but didn't find anyone there, "hello" she called out nervously but no one answered, she slowly walked in and wondered who was supposed to give her the file, "hello" she called out again still no answer, she hissed in pain as she hit her leg on the dresser table, she massaged it gently as her eyes landed on a blue file there, "oh, the file is here? But no one is here, perhaps, the person couldn't wait long enough to hand it to her personally" she quickly took it and walked towards the door, she tried the knob but it didn't bulge, her heart skipped, was she locked in? Her hands nervously went to the locket on her neck, for some reason, touching that locket always calm her in times of distress, she tried again but still, it didn't budge, she pounded on the door, "is someone there? Please, I'm locked in, help me" sweat beaded her forehead as she tried to get the door opened, she pounded repeatedly on it but knew it would take some sought of a miracle for someone to hear her, the dressing room is at the extreme end of the office and staffs don't use it except there's a show and from what she knew, there wasn't any show set for that day, she sat down slowly on the ground, perhaps, when she didn't come back with the file, Dylan would come looking for her.

Samantha smiled smugly as she walked away from the door of the dressing room, she had stood there and listened to the fool's desperate pounding of the door, she must be exhausted right now, "no one can save you now dear sister, let's see how you get out from this one, the show is about to begin and I'll sit and enjoy myself, what a great show it would be" she laughed quietly as she walked towards her office.

Ariana's POV

I have been in the dressing room for what seemed like decades before I heard footsteps, I quickly got up from my sitting position and ran to the door in an attempt to pound on it for help but to my amazement, I twisted the handle and it suddenly opened revealing Dylan's angry face, "so you came here to hide to avoid your work" he yelled, my heart raced as I stared at him, trying to explain myself, "no, no, I would never do that, I was locked in, I pounded on the door but it seemed like no one was nearby"

He raised his brow in disbelief, "let's say I want to believe you, what are you doing here in the first place?" I quickly remembered the file he had sent me to get, I quickly rushed to where I left it and brought it to him, "here is your file, I came to get it for you as instructed" his eyes darkened and there was that glow again in it whenever he's really angry, I took a step backward as he walked towards me menacingly, "And what am I supposed to do with this?" He backed throwing the file at me, it fell open on the floor and my eyes widened, it was blank, nothing was inside.

"Poor Ariana, you still act this way, as always, trying to dodge responsibility," Samantha said from somewhere behind Dylan and for the first time, I noticed other staff there as well, I have no doubt now that Samantha had planned all of this, I had once again fallen for her malicious plot, I stared at Dylan, my knees wobbled trying to give way, he grabbed my arms and dragged me towards his office, "please, you have to listen to me, I had simply gone there for the file because Samantha told me you needed me to get it" he didn't reply as he kept dragging me to his office, his hands tight on my arms that it hurts, I could feel the tears gathering in my eyes threatening to spill, he pushed me into his office and I fell on the floor as he shut the door behind him, I was scared of his anger, his eyes were shining like a yellow glob, who exactly is he? "How should I punish you for your disobedience?" He growled and my hand unconsciously went to my locket for comfort, I saw his eyes follow my hands and they narrowed, he made as if to grab it and I cringed, shifting back in fear, "no please" those single words escaped my mouth on their Accord, that locket, although, I knew not it's origin was one thing that gives me comfort for some reason, he looked at me as if considering whether to let it go or not, he suddenly stood up, "next time you disobey me, I'll deal with you accordingly"

I nodded, "I'll never disobey you" was all I could manage at this point. He stared at me still sitting on the floor, his gaze unreadable, then he turned and walked out the door, I quickly rose from my sitting position on the floor and followed meekly.

Dylan's POV

That night, my wolf was restless, I could feel it struggling to be let out, it has been a while it's been this agitated, in fact, he was only ever agitated when he needed to mate, it's been a while I sought the softness of a woman's bosom and I have been doing fine until now, my mind went to the massive wavy hair sleeping in the room not too far from mine and I growled in agitation, "take her Dylan, why don't you?" I could hear my wolf say to me and I gritted my teeth, "I am in control of my emotions, I do not need any lady in my life to complicate it"

"She is not Myla" I heard it respond and pain shot in my heart at the remembrance of how I was brutally rejected by my mate years back, "of cause she's not Myla, Myla was my mate, a werewolf who knew the importance of a mate bonding but who still rejected me and Ariana is a human, who doesn't even know what it is to have a mate, do you think she'll understand that concept?" My wolf was silent at my question, it must have sensed my hurt, anger, and the taste of betrayal, he had been hurt too by the incident of years ago, I could feel its pain also, I have no use of Ariana this night as I wasn't in my right mind to send for her, I quickly hit the shower and fell on my bed.

Ariana's POV

I jerked awake and looked around my room, everything was the same, something must have woken me up, there, I heard it again, I slight groan like someone in pain, I quickly got up from my bed and followed the sound, it was coming from Dylan's room, was he injured? I thought of going back to my room to get dressed properly before coming back but I had just turned to leave when the agonized sound came again, without thinking, I opened the door and went in, he was lying on his bed, writhing like someone in pain, "no, don't leave me, please don't go" he cried and I realized he must be dreaming, I wondered who it was he was dreaming about, I quietly went to him and held his hands and he grabbed it tight as if waiting for it all along, my eyes widened in surprise as he jerked me into his bed and in a single move, ripped my little nightgown off my body, I struggled against him as his mouth came crashing on mine so violently, I could feel the metallic taste of blood in my mouth, I pounded on his chest but his hand ceased mine, pinning it above my head, gosh, I'm done for, I thought. Whoever it was he was dreaming about, he must be thinking she's that person, I could feel his penis at my entrance and my eyes widened, I just realized he was naked beneath his blanket all along, panic filled me as I struggled to be freed, I struggled to freed my mouth from his capture, the blood was now dripping but he took no notice, he was a beast, a feral growl escaped his throat and for a moment I froze in fear, this wasn't Dylan, I had to wake him up but my hands were pinned tightly above him, in a swift moment, his moved my legs apart and plugged in, I screamed in pain, he stilled at my scream, blinking severally as if to bring me into focus, I shifted from underneath him, hoping he would get off me, the pain was excruciating, he made that feral growl when I shifted but instead of getting of me, he began pounding into me, his manhood was large and huge, it filled me to the brim and I gagged, he wasn't gentle with me, his hands groped my breast and squeezed painfully as he continued pounding and groaning. So this was how my first experience looks like, no candlelight, no flower, no cajoling, just hard and brutal sex. He finally released and stood up from the bed, something akin to regret flashed through his eyes but I'm not sure because it was gone before I could fathom what it was and replaced by anger, "what the heck were you doing in my room?" He yelled and I shivered, "I...I...."

"Get out!" He screamed without waiting to listen to my explanation, sore and bleeding, I stood up from the bed and ran out, I didn't stop running until I got to my room, jammed the door behind me, and bolted it.