Summary of Chapter 5 – A turning point in Claimed As His Own by sher
Chapter 5 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Claimed As His Own, written by sher. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
And if he were to mark me and even further, I would be able to hear some of his thoughts and vice versa. I quickly tried the main door and cursed under my breath when it was locked. Of course it was, what did I expect? I mumbled to myself before trying the windows.
And like the door, it was locked too. I cursed again and suddenly, the door burst open and I quickly jumped away from the windows as if I had done something I shouldn't.
I knew it was Alpha Kingston that had entered my room. My chest felt lighter from his near presence and I hated it. Wasn't I supposed to feel hatred towards him for ruining my life?
I kept my gaze to the ground, refusing to even look at my captor or mate. "You're awake." His voice rumbled out and I pressed my lips into a thin line to prevent myself from answering. I could feel annoyance and I knew that he was annoyed with me for ignoring him.
"Look at me." Those three simple words were filled with authority and I couldn't help but to obey. And once, I looked up, I was met with an intense gaze and one of the most beautiful faces I've ever seen.
As I have not seen his full appearance before, I couldn't help but gape as I took in him. He had thick black hair and intense greyish silver eyes that was framed by a set of thick dark lashes that any girl would kill to have. He had a defined jaw and cheekbones and he had a natural tanned appearance to his skin.
And of course, there were some faint scars marring his face, because how could you be the alpha of one of the largest packs and the most ruthless without scars? He was also very tall and huge. Not that he was overly muscled, but he was lean and muscular enough.
How could someone so beautiful be so dangerous and terrible? I watched as his eyes roamed all over my features and my body before once again settling onto my face. One of his hands reached over to gently caress my cheek and I flinched. I didn't want him touching me.
Immediately, as if the peaceful atmosphere had simply evaporated, Alpha Kingston's mood turned dark. I watched him blankly as his gaze on me turned dark. "I trust that you've slept well."
It wasn't a question but a statement and I knew better than to remain silent. "Of course Alpha. How long have I been here?" I said quietly and a tad defiantly. I wasn't going to simply bow down to anyone, least of all him.
If he was going to kill me, so be it. My life was almost gone when he had blackmailed me to be mated to him. There wasn't a way out. I would be tied to him for the rest of my life even though we wouldn't be together.
He narrowed his gaze towards me, "You arrived here yesterday. You can call me Kingston. You're my chosen thus you're my equal."
At the mention of him choosing me, anger flared up and I scoffed indignantly. "You chose me? You didn't. You blackmailed me to be with you!"
I watched him insolently and suddenly a thought crossed my mind, "I can always go to the Alpha King." I said as hope bloomed in my chest. I had a chance to escape from this dreadful nightmare.
A cynical smile twisted onto Kingston's face. "He can't help you. He owes me a favour."
Immediately, the hope in my chest deflated as soon as it had been inflated. Another tear fell down my face and I glared at him, "Why can't you just let me leave so that I can go back to my family and Will?! I love Will! I don't love you-"
A large hand grabbed onto my throat and clutched onto it tightly. I choked and grabbed onto his hand, trying my best to pry it away from me. "I told you to never speak of him again." He warned dangerously, his silver eyes turning dark. So dark that it was almost reaching black. That meant that his wolf side was coming out.
I coughed and scratched at his arms so that he will let go and once he did, I collapsed onto the floor. My lungs were burning from the lack of oxygen and I sent him a look full of hatred as I tried to inhale all the air I could get.
Instead of showing remorse, Kingston simply looked at me passively, his eyes now a stormy grey. This meant that his wolf side was mostly gone. I stood up shakily, and sent him a look full of resentment. "I will never stop trying to escape from this. From you and your pack." I gritted out and Kingston simply blinked and walked out of my room and locked it.

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