I won't force

Bastian stares intently at Nasha, his eyes demanding an answer to his desire for sex.

"How is it, Nasha?" Bastian asked again.

Nasha was nervous, she felt tremendous pressure from Bastian's demanding eyes.

"Sorry, Bastian. I don't want to have sex with you," Nasha said in a firm tone. She refused despite Bastian's pleading looks.

"I will never be Luna's mate to an Alpha like you." Nasha continued her words in an even firmer tone.

Hearing Nasha's answer, Bastian looked a little disappointed, but he remained calm. He would learn to control his emotions so as not to be rude to Nasha again.

"All right, Nasha. I understand and won't push. But don't expect to get away with it. You will remain confined to this luxurious apartment, my prisoner," Bastian said. "It doesn't matter if you don't want to be my Luna, what matters is that you're already in my clutches." Bastian stares at Nasha with a piercing gaze, and Bastian's eyes light up again.

Nasha cringes at Bastian's words. He realized that his life was now in the man's hands, but he still tried to show that he was not afraid.

"I'm not afraid of you, Bastian. I will continue to fight until I am free. I'm sure I will!" Nasha said with a faint smile.

Bastian smiles sarcastically, then releases his grip. He left the room, not forgetting to lock the door.

Nasha can't contact Liam, her cell phone was thrown away by Bastian earlier in the forest.

"How is this? I don't want to be the partner of a cruel man like Bastian," Nasha said softly.

Bastian then asked Aiden to come to his apartment. Soon, Aiden arrived before Bastian using his werewolf powers.

"What's wrong, Alpha? And why are you turning back into a human so quickly?" Aiden asked in surprise.

"I don't know either, Aiden. But, never mind. I have a new assignment for you. Order the other Omegas to guard this apartment. Don't let Nasha leave, and make sure she stays safe. I accidentally ran into her earlier."

Aiden nodded obediently, "Yes, Alpha. I'll send for them right away."

Aiden was reassured when the girl whose body had the Alpha's aura was found.

Afterward, Aiden left to relay Bastian's orders to the other Omegas.

Meanwhile, Nasha tried to calm herself down and think of how to get out of the luxurious apartment that had become her prison.

Nasha felt unlucky to be confined to the apartment again. She felt increasingly frustrated with her situation. She missed her freedom, missed her old life.

Bastian often came to check on Nasha. Although he didn't force her to become his Luna, his presence always made Nasha feel uncomfortable.

Bastian returned to the room to see Nasha.

"Nasha, are you hungry?" Bastian asked with concern.

Nasha gave Bastian a sardonic look. "No, Bastian. I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat anything. All I want is freedom."

Bastian smiled slightly, "I know, Nasha. I know your desires, but you must understand my position. As Alpha, I need you desperately, and for that, I need a strong Luna like you."

Nasha sighed, then replied in an annoyed tone, "But I told you, Bastian. I will never be your Luna. I could never accept that role."

Hearing Nasha's answer, Bastian was silent for a moment. He then looked at Nasha seriously, "Well, if that's your decision, I'll respect it. However, don't expect to be able to leave here easily. I will still guard and protect you, even if you don't want to be Luna for me."

Nasha could only stare at Bastian with a look full of anger and disappointment. He felt trapped in a very difficult situation, but he vowed to keep trying to find a way out. Nasha believed that someday maybe Liam would help to free her.

***

Nasha is drifting off into a deep sleep, her body tilted toward Bastian who is sitting on the side of the bed. Tonight the sky is pitch black, only the moonlight that enters through the gap in the bedroom window is the only light.

The atmosphere of the room feels so quiet and peaceful. Bastian's burly hand gently strokes the back of Nasha, the girl who has been his prisoner since some time ago.

Bastian, the alpha werewolf, smells the scent of Nasha's body that is so alluring to him, and seems to add an irresistible strength and attraction.

However, Nasha continued to drift off to sleep, showing no reaction whatsoever. Bastian brought his face closer, his lips slowly kissing Nasha's back.

"I won't force you if you don't want to, Nasha," Bastian whispers softly, his voice sounding very sweet and seductive.

Bastian's touch seemed to make Nasha addicted, her romantic hair stood up and her body felt warm. Nevertheless, Nasha still tries not to be affected by Bastian.

In her sleep, she bites her lip, holding back the feelings that begin to arise within her.

Bastian again whispered in Nasha's ear, "You know, Nasha, since the first time I saw you, I felt there was something different in you. Something that makes me want to always get you to make you mine. I could bite your neck right now to make you a full werewolf and become my mate. But, I won't do that."

Hearing Bastian's words, Nasha slowly began to wake up from her sleep. She felt a change in her feelings, something more than just physical attraction. But she did not want to show it to Bastian, because she still felt she could not fully trust him.

Realizing that Nasha was awake. Bastian then turns Nasha's body to sleep on her back and Bastian's body is on top of Nasha's body, both Nasha's hands are firmly gripped. Bastian slowly licked Nasha's neck gently.

"Ah..." A sigh escaped Nasha's mouth. If Nasha enjoyed Bastian's touch, it was all the better for Bastian's strength.

"How's it going? Want to continue?" Bastian asked looking at Nasha.

Nasha's breath still ragged, she averted her eyes.

Nasha wanted to continue, but she was embarrassed to tell Bastian the truth.

Because he did not get an answer from Nasha, Bastian did not touch Nasha. He sleeps on his back next to Nasha pulling the blanket over his body.

"Sorry, I disturbed your sleep, Nasha," Bastian says. Though he is already tense, he chooses to hold it in.

Nasha realizes how much Bastian is resisting the urge to make love, and it feels very uncomfortable.

"Bastian," Nasha calls hesitantly, biting her lip.

"What's wrong, Nasha?" asks Bastian, who immediately turns to Nasha.

"I want to make love to you, as long as... "