Chasing His Betrayed Luna by KiKi Jones

5. A Passionate Song

AURELIA

"No"

I let out that word despite knowing that it would only fuel Alpha Raiden's anger.

He could get angry but I had the right to say no to him. I was done with him. I was done giving him every part of me without asking for parts of him in return. I was done loving him with all of me even though my heart was kicking against the idea of that. "What was that, mate?" Alpha Raiden asked, his voice low and challenging.

I inhaled sharply, finding it hard to repeat that single word. I averted my eyes and took steps away from him and the bed. He shouldn't be able to keep me around while he wants another woman- but he could do that. He was the Alpha. He could have his cake and eat it.

"Do you need me to repeat myself, woman!" Alpha Raiden growled impatiently and I nearly jumped out of my own skin as he pumped fear into my bloodstream.

He started peeling his shirt off without caring about me and angrily, he hissed, his eyes burning holes into my face, "Strip this instance!" That was a command.

If you want sex, get it from the woman you are passionate about. I'm no longer your wife and left to me, I

like the

Larisa this morning. He wasn't that

can defy me just because we are no longer married legally? Because we are divorced? I'm still your mate and Alpha and you will obey me." He spelled out, dropping his pants to the floor and standing before me in all his naked

well-sculpted body for what might be the last time as tears threatened to spill out of me, "You are not happy with me. You can no longer be my mate, Alpha Raiden. Make this easier for us all and-" The rest of my statement was cut off when I was suddenly swept off my feet not like some

yelped, "No. I don't want this. You can't do this." Tears

to since the day we officially became mates. Heck, I was addicted to that part of him but now? Now I was scared. "I can do this because I am your mate and I will do it because you do not get to say

D-don't d-do t-his-" I cried, folding my legs into myself as I sobbed and voiced my

flat on the bed and before I

ears, "You will soon beg me to give you more, mate. You cry now but you will only moan

him to kiss another woman this morning only to return to my bed. I wanted him to know that he shouldn't want

of his balls. I had sighted that before he flipped me over and as much as I didn't want him to touch me, a bigger part of

while he claimed me as his mate over and

he groaned into my ears, singing a passionate song to me. "How could he not