Twisting Her Fate
Chapter 42

In the study. Connor got so lost in the moment and that he has no idea how enough time passed for Maggie to be behind the door already. But he quickly grabs his hooded jumper that he removed at some stage during proceedings and pulls it over Leilani's head, covering up her white blonde hair with the hood. Her stormy blue eyes look up at him in intrigue as the sweater covers her body, residual heat comes from the fabric and she is wrapped in a cocoon of his scent as he thrusts into her once more, savoring the feeling of her warmth around him. Lani's back is facing the door so she cannot be recognized. Connor groans as he thrusts into her once more, dying to just keep moving, relishing the feeling of her wrapped around him.

"Babe, is it too late to turn her away?"

Leilani moans in pleasure as his big hands caress her, his hooded jumper surrounds her in his scent, adding to the whole experience, the fact that there is a hurting b*tchy she wolf on the other side of the door that spent years relishing in her own torment is just the icing of the cake.

Connor looks at Leilani, knowing that she doesn't want to do that. He looks straight into her stormy blue eyes before placing a tender kiss on her lips. His loud and commanding voice, that is devoid of any emotion sounds, hitting Maggie, who is standing just outside the door with its coldness. "Come in"

Connor is still very deep inside Leilani but he pauses his movements, but his voice and his power causing Leilani to clench, which in turn makes Connor groan. He somehow composes himself as he looks at Maggie who walks in, or it would be better described as falling into the room. Her face is livid and she seems to have regained some of her strength, but she heard all she needs to hear.

The warrior looks at Connor and Connor just motions for him to stay put outside the door. The warrior can only nod and pull the door shut behind him and stand guard. Connor doesn't want Maggie in the pack for long. His main plan is to t*****e her for a little bit and then send her packing so he can enjoy himself.

Maggie looks at the sight in front of her. When she imagined walking into her own fated mates office for the first time, she was imagining a tribute to her on the wall, Connor crying and begging her to be with him. Maybe a pile of gold and diamonds as he gives up the pack wealth in a bribe to make her stay.

What faces her is nothing like expectations. Far from the miserable shell of a person that she was hoping Connor would be.

Unlike his clean-cut yet handsome look he had when he was visiting the half moon pack, his hair is wildly mussed, looking like fingers have been running through it heavily, looking wildly seductive. His lips are swollen from kissing. His tanned skin seems to have a healthy glow. His bare body is chiseled to perfection with a sheen of sweat coating the taut skin.

His steel gray eyes, far from being full of tears about his lost chance with his perfect mate, they hold a sparkle of amusement in his otherwise cold eyes.

Connor holds her eyes for only a second before his hands tighten on the waist of the woman in front of him. He groans heavily and bends to kiss the girls nose.

"Be good"

Maggie can hear a slight giggle coming from the girl. The large hooded jumper obscures Maggie's view of the she wolf completely. Connor looks at Maggie.

"What brings the Luna of the half moon pack to the Stormy pack?"

Maggie clenches her fists at his official speech as if he isn't f*cking some b*tch in front of her. As if he isn't ignoring the mate bond. As if he is acting like she is any other person that walks in his office.

The way he says the Luna of half moon without a single trace of bitterness in his tone.

"What the f*ck are you doing?"

Maggie screeches, her reason flies out the window, she doesn't have much composure as it is, just what she did have has disappeared into thin air.

"Do you mean who?"

Connor looks genuinely confused but Leilani is struggling to stop herself from laughing.

"I mean how are you b*ning some wh*re with your fated mate standing right in front of you?"

Connor growls, the whole room shakes and his eyes darken considerably.

"Don't you dare call her that"

Leilani rubs circles on Connor's naked back to calm him. Connor calms quickly, bending slightly to kiss Leilani's waiting lips.

Maggie is shocked by Connor's growl, it is powerful and left her whole body wanting. The draw she feels to him is something that she never would have imagined. But with his powerful aura and his wild good looks accentuated by the compromising position he is in, he looks nothing like the stuffy, hardworking man she saw before. He is perfection.

Leilani breathes deeply and laughs, pulling Connor down closer to her. She is sure that Maggie won't recognize her voice, but on the off chance that Gabriel mentions something about the phone call and Maggie manages to put two and two together, Lani doesn't want the game to be up so soon, there is more fun to be had.

"She wants you, smell her"

Connor looks at Maggie with disgust, he would rather seal off his nostrils than have to smell that.

"What is she whispering about?"

"My woman was just saying that you reek of ar*usal which is wrecking her own high, so say what you want to say and get out, leave me to enjoy what you so clearly interrupted"

"Your woman? Look at her, what is with the sweater? Is she so ugly you can't get it up without covering her?" Connor scoffs as he looks at the woman, wondering what the moon goddess was thinking with that pairing.

"Quite the opposite, I nearly blow my load when I marvel at her beauty, I have to cover her so I can last"

Leilani bites the flesh on Connor's chest to stop the laugh from escaping. The pain of Leilani's bite keeps Connor from breaking a smile on the indifferent face he has manages to hold.

Maggie focuses her hate-filled eyes on the back of the woman who thinks she is a worthy replacement. No one is her replacement, no one is worthy. Maggie wants both Gabriel and Connor under her feet.

"Are you just going to sit there b*tch, don't you want to see what you can never dream of measuring up to?"

Connor snorts a laugh.

"If you are the scale of worth, the whole world is in trouble"

Leilani can't hold in the laugh this time, her whole body shuddering as her angelic laugh fills the whole room.

Maggie is seething, she is so angry that she is shaking. Leilani can feel Maggie's anger and decides to inflict a little damage as she cannot engage in a verbal battle or fist fight for that matter that she would love to do. She is still seriously considering giving up the whole game just to have her fist land on Maggie's face. Her knuckles are itching for it.

Lani manages to suppress the urge. There is still more fun to be had, she cannot let anything out yet.

She grinds against Connor. His innate response to the movement is to draw out and thrust in deep. Maggie looks on in horror as the pain hits her heart.

"STOP IT, stop doing that"

Her voice is so piercing that Connor's instinct is to cover his own sensitive ears, but he covers Leilani's instead, the loving movement causing another throb of pain through Maggie.

"Stop it"

"Stop what? I didn't do anything"

"Stop f*cking her"

Connor looks directly into Maggie, his steel gray eyes cutting into her. There is nothing warm about the gaze that turns gentle every time he looks down at the girl in his arms. His gaze when he looks at Maggie could freeze her for a hundred years. There is no longing, there is not a sliver of feeling for the woman that is fated to him.

"That is the last thing I will stop. Even if I gave up everything else, I would not stop that. You have no right to tell me what to do"

"I am your fated mate"

"And that means what? It means nothing to me. You don't want me, I don't want you, everyone is happy, don't try and push your way in here demanding things of me. I don't care about your opinion in the slightest"

Maggie is taken back, even through all of this she was still stuck in the illusion that Connor was doing all this to make her jealous. Convinced that he was trying to gain her attention, but his words and his actions make it glaringly obvious that he really doesn't care. "You can't do this to me"

"I am not doing anything to you, you are not important enough for me to bother" "F*ck you"

Connor sighs, he is over bickering with a brain dead id*ot.

"Just go away, there is an easy way to end this. Rejection is but a few words, easy"

"You would like that, wouldn't you?"

Connor raises his eyebrows, wondering just how many hits to the head Maggie has received over the years. More or less than Gabriel, who actually chose her as a mate?

"Yes I would"

Maggie throws her arms up in frustration.

"AHHHHHHHHHH"

Maggie turns and walks to the study door, opening it with a large bang and storming out. Leilani finally turns to look at the open door, only getting a glimpse of Maggie's figure. Her voice is as annoying as ever.

And her arguments...... How embarrassing, Lani swears Maggie is still throwing around the same insults from all those years ago. Hasn't she grown? Hasn't she matured at all? Lani is like a different person but Maggie is still very much the same and that is not a good thing. She is an adult, she thinks she is a Luna and she is still acting like a spoiled b*tchy teenager.

Maggie looks at the warrior standing guard at the door. He is fairly good looking, she licks her hips in a seductive way, but with her disheveled look and hint of crazy in her eye she looks more like a cannibal sizing up her next meal. There is something frightening about it, not even slightly ar*using.

"Lets f*ck"

The warrior looks at the insane woman with wide eyes, he is incredibly conservative and is twenty-two years old and still a v*rgin, holding out till his mate, Maggie could not have picking a worse person to ask. Even the packs resident man-wh*re would not be interested in Maggie and her current appearance, she looks like a whole bunch of problems with a capital P.

"Ummm no thanks"

Maggie screams, her sanity in tatters.

"You couldn't satisfy me anyway, you piece of sh*t"

The warrior just nods, not offended by her words at all.

"I am sure you are right. Anyway, Alpha Storm has asked me to escort you off the pack"

"WHATEVER your just a pack full of puss*es, you are all f*cked in the head"

The warrior just nods wondering if he should call in someone with a straight jacket so they can drag this insane woman off the pack grounds.