Chapter 4 Annoying Mate

• "Hi, Rachelle! Glad to see, my beautiful mate."
• He took my hand. I felt a jolt of electricity when he held my hand and brought it to his lips to plant a soft kiss on my knuckles. It sent shivers down my spine after he did that. I could feel the heat started to build in me because of him. His scent is still alluring and hypnotizing to smell every second.
• I slowly heaved in a breath and took off my hand from his. And I remained my blank expression even though he affects me. "Why yes, likewise," I said boldly.
• Someone nudged me intentionally causing me to step big steps. I glared at who did that to me and I found Storm looking at me with daggers. I mind-linked him. 'What the hell?!' I yelled through our mind-link.
• 'That manners of yours, fix it. He's your mate, Ray for Pete's sake.' He said.
• I ignored his glare. 'Whatever. I'll do what I want.' Then I cut off our link. When I gaped to Claude, I caught him looking at me with awe. I furrowed my eyebrows, confused. What the hell did I just see from his eyes? I rolled my eyes at him but I didn't see that he was shocked after I did that. I just found amusement in it. I gritted my teeth in sultriness. What the bloody hell!
• "Excuse me," I said and passed by them. I want to get out of this closure place. I hate it! My mate is kept on watching my movements with awe. It was like he was worshipping every movement I made. It made me feel uncomfortable.
• I made my way to get out from Storm's office, I caught Claude looking at my ass. I clenched my fist. Damn! A pervert mate!
• I sighed in relief when I was out of his sight. I don't like him being around me like a while ago. I went downstairs and stormed out in the packhouse. I let my feet walk towards the gym. I sighed in happiness. This is my paradise for a moment. I felt so free whenever I was here in the gym and whatever felt me so free was training myself and challenging too.
• But for now, I will indulge myself in just watching the other werewolves training themselves. They have to be stronger if in case war begins or rather rogue attacks.
• I let myself stroll around the pack. And let myself drown in my thoughts. I never thought I had just met my mate surprisingly. I couldn't just accept him in my life. He must understand that. I mind-linked my brother to tell him about what I feel that's why I left them.
• I stopped in my tracks as I noticed I was in the pond alone. I leaned in at the railings as I watched the fishes swim in the water. No children playing here because Storm made a playground just for them. I sighed again. Well, I kept on noticing that I've been always sighing with emotions filled. This is not the usual me. I should blame my mate because I was drowning in my own thoughts. I mustn't think complicated things and war is an exception for it.
• I forgot to tell Storm that after a few days, I'll go back to the palace. I have to train the other royal guards there. I was a battlefield commander. I have to talk to other commanders and we must plan other tactics in case rogues try to mess the Alpha King's palace.
• "A penny for your thoughts?"
• I flinched and shivered. Someone was behind my back. I turned around only to find Claude leaning at the railings near the pond. Goodness! He looks so hot and handsome! I shook the thoughts away. What were you saying, Rachelle? Stop it! I creased my forehead. "What are you doing here? How did you find me?" I asked, half annoyed, half uncomfortable.
• He showed me his megawatt smile. I almost fainted with how hot and sexy when he did that. "I could smell your scent, remember?"
• I tugged my remaining hair that was covered in my face at my left ear and ignored him. I started to walk away from him and strolled around the pond. I couldn't explain why my heart was pounding wildly as I felt his gaze following me.
• I got a small rock and threw it at the pond. Fishes instantly moved away from where I threw it. I smiled. They are so beautiful how they swam so gracefully.
• "I love your smile."
• Creasing my forehead, I glared at him, annoyed. "Is that an insult?" Maybe I shouldn't look at him. Goodness! It was already too late. His eyes were so intense and as if they literally melted my soul. Those dark hazel eyes could sense every move I made.
• He chuckled. Oh my! His chuckle is very manly like Storm. I couldn't help but gulp as I accidentally glared at his luscious lips. Pretty damn! I remained expressionless. I don't want him to notice that I am glaring at his lips. But it tempts me to kiss it. Wait! Did I just say that? Goodness! Graciousness!
• He shook his head. "No, it's a compliment. And one more thing," I glared at him, expecting him to say insulting words. Oh, come on! Is that hyperbole? Am I just exaggerating that I just found him insulting me not praising me? I waited for him to continue but I was caught off guard as he walked and stopped in front of me. He raised his hand and caressed my cheek. The jolt of electricity flowed in my skin and I felt goosebumps. "You're so beautiful," he whispered huskily.
• I simply heaved a breath. Okay. Okay. You don't have to panic, Rachelle. You don't have to. I felt my cheeks start to heat in his another compliment and how warm his hand landed on my cheek. But hey what was I doing? Am I accepting now my mate?
• I slapped his hand away from my cheek. "You're so annoying." I showed how really annoyed I am to him. I placed my hand on my hip as I made a face.
• He plastered a sweet smile causing my inside to melt. Goodness! "Am I?" He sounded sarcastic.
• I clenched my free hand and narrowed my eyes at him. Indeed. He was so annoying. I think he has a cocky attitude that I couldn't measure. "You..." I pointed my index finger at him and gnashed my teeth in a hidden manner. "are so dead!" After I said that, I instantly moved faster in a light fight and clenched both of my fists and I am ready to attack him or rather punch him.
• As I was about to punch him, he moved so quickly that I didn't know where he was. In one swift motion, my hands were tugged at my back and I felt Claude's face burying in my neck causing me to gasp...