Carnivals: Claimed By The Deranged Alpha Prince [BL]-Chapter 64: In Deep Trouble

Jules’ pov

I shoved my hands into my pockets as I patiently waited for Xander to come get me.

From our last encounter, I got a hold of his number and minutes ago, I had put a text through to him. It was currently past noon, and I believe he shouldn’t be doing anything that important right now.

After leaving the dorm I shared with Blaze this morning, I had first of all spent some time with my friends, because it would have been very weird if I reached out to Xander over something like that in the morning. Of course, my friends had noticed that I haven’t been my usual self and they had asked me if I was okay a couple of times, and I kept reassuring them that I was fine.

The earlier I revealed the killers of my family to the world, the earlier I’d start feeling okay.

I had been standing here for over ten minutes while waiting for Xander to come get me. Spending time alone right now was only making me get a lot of second thoughts along with immense guilt, and I didn’t like that I was getting thoughts like that right now. I contemplated shooting another text to Xander just as he finally showed up, earbuds in and hair packed in a bun atop his head as he closed the distance between us to look me up and down.

"Why didn’t you wear something more appealing?" Was the first thing that left his mouth and I felt a scowl starting to form on my face, one which I shoved away as I cleared my throat.

"I’m more comfortable in something like this, sorry." I mumbled, watching as he rolled his eyes, looking very unimpressed.

"You could have worn something which would show off your curves, but let’s head to my room anyway so I can finally give you this cock." He echoed out and I felt my cheeks heat up a little as I nodded my head and fell into step beside him, being careful to keep some space between us.

However, once alone in the elevator, he was crowding me against the cold wall in an instant, hands sliding down my sides and I felt my heart jump into my throat. I tried not to let the fear show on my face as I took in a deep breath.

"Uh, we aren’t in your room yet..." I squealed out as he gripped my hips firmly. He leveled me with another unimpressed look.

"So? We’re heading there right now. Don’t tell me you’re such a prude that you can’t engage in a little touching in an elevator." He admonished and I shook my head while clearing my throat, not wanting him to change his mind about this.

"I’m not."

"Good, because I hate prudes." He informed me before wrapping his hands around my middle once again, mouth trailing up my throat and then over my chin. My heartbeat accelerated and I silently willed the elevator to slide open.

Sadly, as usual, the universe didn’t stay on my side because Xander’s mouth closed over mine, causing me to stiffen even more against him.

Before anything more could happen, the door slid open and he was forced to pull away, causing me to heave out a quiet relieved sigh as I trailed after him.

It took a few moments for me to realize that we were on the fourth floor, the same floor where I shared a room with Blaze with.

"Your room is up here?" I inquired as he stopped in front of a door and fished out a key. He hummed in response as he pushed the door open.

"Of course, it is. Special student, remember?"

I nodded my head slowly as I stepped in, heart starting to pound against my ribs as he closed and locked the door after him, trapping the two of us in here.

I let my eyes wander around, noticing that it wasn’t as big as the one I shared with Blaze. I chewed on my bottom lip as I pushed my hair out of my face, mind searching for an excuse which I could bring up right now which would get him to leave me alone in his room for a little while so I could do a little snooping around.

I cleared my throat after a few moments as I watched him shrug out of the jacket he had on, leaving him in a thin ash top that tightly clung to his body. Once he discarded it, he began to walk towards me, eyes dark and my heartbeat raced as I blurted the first thing that came to mind.

"Can I get some water first?"

He easily nodded and headed off to get it, but before I could do anything, he was back with water. After sipping on it and handing it back to him, I sank into one of the couches in the large room. Unlike the room I shared with Blaze which has a sitting and bedroom, this one has a large room with couches and beds in the same room.

Xander sat beside me moments later. "Let’s get this party started." He called out but I pulled away before he could grab me.

"Wait." I called out and he frowned. "What the hell is it this time? Don’t you want it?"

I swallowed emptily and exhaled slowly. "I do! I just... I just need something first."

"What’s that?" He asked and I mentioned a random snack name, claiming it helps with my blood pressure. I expected him to throw me out after that because he definitely didn’t seem like the type who is usually put through unnecessary stress just to fuck, but he surprisingly got to his feet and offered that I come with him to go get it.

I shook my head. "I can just wait for you here." I mumbled, silently praying he wouldn’t suspect anything. He stared at me for a moment longer before nodding his head and stepping out, promising to be back in no time.

I heaved out a relieved sigh once he was gone and began to search around, desperately looking for anything that could hint at something private relating to him. All I could find at the side of the bed which I assumed belonged to him from his name written on a book lying in it, were useless things which was of no use to me. I was still searching, hands unsteady and heart pounding when the door suddenly opened, causing me to freeze at once as my eyes locked with Xander’s.

"What are you doing...?" He asked as he closed the door after him, eyes narrowed and my heart crawled into my stomach as I slowly rose to my feet.

He discarded his jacket along with some snacks, closing the distance between us till he was standing before me.

"Answer me!"

My mouth opened and closed and I stumbled through my words while panic flared through my insides, which only heightened when he shoved me backwards, causing me to tumble in his bed. A panicked scream tore past my throat, but only for a few seconds before he was straddling me, a palm pressed against my throat.

"Do you think I’m a fool, Jules? Hm? Think I didn’t know you only tried getting close to me from the onset because you wanted something from me? Huh?" He crooned against my ear and my eyes widened in fear as he dissolved into laughter.

"Oh, honey, I was aware from the onset. Your body language usually gave you away anytime you’re in my presence, it’s always written all over my face. I’ve known you wanted to get something from me or dig up something about me... and you’re gonna tell me what that something is right now." He ordered and when I trashed underneath him, screams muffled underneath his palm, he only rolled his eyes and gripped my throat with his other hand.

"The only reason why I kept indulging you till this very extent is because you’re very pretty and I definitely wanna hit, that’s all, if not, I’d have killed you as soon as I noticed that you were trying to get close to me with an ulterior motive, and you know your death wouldn’t ever be linked to me because the school is gonna cover it. So, you better start talking before I get too impatient and snap your throat." He growled, golden eyes flashing angrily.

His grip was very tight around my throat and it was almost impossible to breathe.

"Speak." He ordered after a few seconds and I coughed when I attempted to speak, lungs burning. I had known the Lycan shifter was dangerous since the first day I saw him. The fact that everyone stayed away from him should have told me all that I needed to know, but I ignored all those sighs and still approached him. Somewhere along the line after he began to speak about wanting to fuck me, I had forgotten that he could be ruthless when need be.

"Do you need me to fuck the answer out of you?" He demanded lowly, threateningly and my eyes widened in horror.

"I’m gonna fuck you either way, since the moment you willingly stepped foot in here, there’s no way you’d leave without getting fucked. So now, it’s up to you to make it easy or hard for yourself. If you make it easy for yourself by telling me everything I need to know, I’d fuck you and make it feel very nice and good– but that’s if what you end up confessing to me isn’t all that bad." He paused for a moment, baring his teeth. "And if you chose to make it hard for yourself, I’m gonna fuck you in a way that’s gonna hurt really bad, I’ll fuck everything I need to hear right out of you. If your answer is something I consider a threat, then you wouldn’t be leaving this room alive."

Tears sprang to my eyes and I desperately gasped for breath, while Xander only scowled down at me, looking extremely menacing and dangerous right now.

I’m completely doomed.