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Author: Ashabi
last update Last Updated: 2024-07-10 16:41:50

ALEXANDER.

The sun seeped into my eyes and I instantly flung them open. I was still in my car, two gates away from Tina’s home. I stayed here overnight.

‘Yep, she didn't come back,’ Tyrant said.

“You didn't sleep?” I asked and he nodded.

‘I waited for her scent, until now, she hasn't come back.’ He yawned, his voice tired.

What the hell?!

Where did she go? I opened the car door and Tyrant came forward.

‘Where are you going?’ He asked.

“To her house. Maybe Tina knows where she went?” I asked.

‘You are wearing the same clothes and shoes from yesterday, Tina will ask questions.’ He reminded me and I sighed. I had completely forgotten.

‘She might be in school.’ Tyrant added. I drove back home and showered before dressing for work. Being a professor was the best way to build my qualifications to be Beta. This was why I took the job and it actually paid off.

In school, she was nowhere in sight. I went to every class she was supposed to have for the day yet she wasn't in any of them.

“Where could she be?” I wondered again.

Tyrant kept quiet for a second.

‘It is not like we care about her, we shouldn't care.’ he said. I nodded. He was right.

“But she is human, we have to care because we are good people.”

‘Yes.’ he agreed.

“Should we report to the border men? Do you think that is better?” I asked.

‘I think it is too much, wouldn't they wonder why and how we knew she was missing?’

“Does it matter? She ran out of the house and now she didn't come to school.” I sighed.

‘We have a meeting with the Alpha, let’s sort that out first.’

I nodded, picking my keys off the table. I got in my car and picked Tina up from the saloon. We would be seeing the Alpha together and also fixing the date for our wedding and Beta coronation.

“Are you excited?” she asked.

Excitement?

No, I wasn't. I was going to be meeting my father for the first time in twenty-eight years, why should I be excited about that?

“Yes,” I said without a smile, and she brought her hand to mine caressing my skin.

“Did she come back?” I asked.

“Who?” She asked making me glance at her.

“Lana, she wasn't in class today.”

“Oh, she probably went to fuck a man. She is just like her mother, fucking around before finding her mate. Pretty sure the man would be meeting a big fish hole when he meets her.” She hissed.

‘Is she not explaining herself right now?’ Tyrant hissed and I almost laughed from his irritation.

“She sleeps around?” I asked.

“Yes, she is a whore. Why do you think I hate her? I have caught her with over four men in her room, moaning and sucking their cock. Did you know she ran from the house to meet a man and that was when her father went to search for her which caused his accident.” She rolled her eyes with irritation.

I swallowed, feeling a nerve burst in my belly.

“Are you okay?” She asked.

“No, I am parched.” I stopped by the coffee shop and went in for a cup of coffee. After swallowing the first one in one gulp, I took another back to the car.

Tyrant said nothing.

“Are you okay now?” She asked and I nodded, continuing the drive, my face fixed on the road.

Soon, we arrived at the pack house. I had never lived in it. I had never one day lived like an Alpha prince.

We got in, Tina holding my hand like she was leading her baby brother. She was six years older anyway.

We waited for the Alpha to arrive in the meeting room and when he stepped in, I got engulfed in his aura. He had violet eyes, one that ran in the family and this was the reason I wore contact lenses to hide mine.

“Wow, he is a handsome one,” he said taking his seat.

“Yes, Alpha. Alexander here is going to be taking over from Bryan. I will also be getting married to him.” Tina beamed.

I blacked out from their discussion when a familiar scent hit my nostrils, making me dart around to see where it came from. The pack house was large. We were in the second floor where the Alpha did all of his meetings.

‘It smelling like her’ Tyrant came forward. He was right. She smelled like vanilla. Like peach. Spring break. Freedom. Her smell was ecstasy and every time I sniffed if, it felt so right.

‘Yet wrong, very wrong.’ Tyrant interjected, reminding me I wasn't supposed to be enjoying her scent.

‘Especially because she is not a saint. She has been sleeping with different men. This is why love is nonsense and we can never believe in it.’

I agreed with him. The only reason my mom was crazy in a mental hospital was because of this man. He didn't know how much hatred I harbored against him. He was here living happily while my mother suffered a great deal. He got a new wife and son who lived in this mansion with him and neglected my mother who was his real mate. Worse, the bastard marked her yet he didn't let her mark him. He claimed her subjecting her to loneliness and heartbreak. Each time he slept with other women, she felt it.

My fist clenched beside me and I wanted to punch the grin off his face. He was looking at me, but I hated his gut. I hated everything about him.

“Yes, he is very handsome.” Tina held me and laid her head on my shoulder.

“Dad, I am going to drop her off.” A manly voice sounded. I turned to the entrance and saw a young man. It was Isaac, Alpha’s heir. Isaac was over twenty years old. His purple eyes gazed at his father waiting for approval.

It wasn't Isaac that got my attention. He was handsome with violet eyes that have him unique features but that didn't flabbergasted me. It was the female behind him that did. She stood next to him, closely, her eyes on the floor.

‘What is she doing with him?’ Tyrant came forward quickly, anger sipping from him to me.

‘Isn’t Isaac a fuck boy? Goodness, did she fuvk him?’

“She better not!” I stood, ignoring everyone in the room. She was the one I fixed my burning gaze on. Gently, she lifted her head as well, and when she saw me, she froze.

I walked up to her and grabbed her hand.

“Come with me!”

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Sherri
I wonder if mommy dearest sent the assassin rogue? Mate bond initiated. .........
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Sherri
The mate bond is definitely getting to him.
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