Chapter 3 - You are my mate!

Sarah

Time stopped in my head and I froze in my tracks. My eyes were fixed on them watching how he plunged into her with all this strength, like he was sexually starved

The woman beneath him’s whimpers filled the room, Sarah immediately sensed that she was a weak wolf, an omega.

I just got casted of the pack house, I had come here to seek refuge from the man that impregnated me but he was having the best time of his  life with some other woman.

A strong force of attraction pulled me to him. I had not moved away from where I was but it felt like he was in me. I could feel every string of emotions going through him. Mate? He was my mate?

“Who is there?” He growled in my direction. It seemed like he had sensed me. His blue eyes turned red.

“Mate,” I growled silently.

“Are you sneaking on me?” he growled louder, pulling out of Valerie he drew his pants up and walked towards me.

“No,” I shivered, scared of what he would do to me. While he walked towards me I already senseed how strong he was. He is the strongest wolf I have ever come across.

I started to take steps backwards but he kept walking towards me till my back hit the wall. The connection I was feel between us grew stronger.He sniffed me and a expression I could not read appeared on his face

“You are my mate,” A sarcastic laughter erupted from his mouth, he didn’t hide the mockery or disdain he felt towards me. “Moon goddess really hates me.”

He hates me because of my father. I know it and I could see it in his eyes.

“Do you think I’d really accept you as my mate, the daughter of Elder Abraham. You know so well that nothing can happen between us.” He spat at me.

“Why not? I should be the one rejecting you since you have decided to share yourself like a community dick.” I regretted what I said almost immediately.

His face changed “You little witch,” he grabbed me by the neck and raised me up in the air. “Sneaking up on me just because I am your mate. You are no different from your father. Watching my moves and doing all the crazy shit.”

I whimpered and struggled to get myself out of his hold. “Please, let me go. I can’t breathe.”

He looked into my eyes and the red colour in his eyes subdued like it was going to change back to its blue form. 

“I will let you, but just before you go. I will do this.” He grinned mischievously and lowered me to his level. “I, Brandon Whiskey, reject you as my mate.”

I screeched in pain and I felt the bond between  us severe at different parts. He suddenly threw me out through his window on the second floor.

Landing on the floor in a pool of blood, I found a little connection with him but it wasn’t as strong as before. I could no longer feel his emotions.

Nothing came to my mind, blood oozed out of my body that I couldn't even tell what part of my body was broken. I tried healing but it was working out.

Frustration overwhelmed me, but giving in was only going to make me seem weak and he could not throw me out like that.

Without giving things a second thought, I climbed back into the house through the broken window. 

“You can’t just reject me like that. Do you think you are special because you are the Alpha?” I growled at him.

It was wrong of me to address the pack’s Alpha like that but he acted like a jerk first and I was going to push every button on him.

“What did you say?” He got off the bed and the woman he was with, Valerie, covered herself with a sheet.

“I am going to reject you too, You can’t just throw me out after rejecting me.” 

“Go ahead, that's what I want and get out as soon as you do it.” He replied nonchalantly.

His statement pierced into my heart, causing me more pains than the injury on my body was doing. 

Why did he want me to reject him so bad? Because of my father? I can’t even tell him about his kids this way.

“That’s what you want right?” I asked him as I hoped for a different answer. “Please, say no, I have nowhere else to go.” I begged in my heart.

“Do it before I throw you out again!” He barked at me.

He had made up his mind and he wasn’t going back on it. Never for once did I think that my father could be the reason my mate rejected me but it has happened because ropes of fate strung me with my Father’s sworn enemy.

I clenched my fist and closed my eyes. “I, Sarah Abraham, accept your rejection.” I screamed as I felt a strong force push me out of the window.

More blood oozed from the bruises on my body. None of my bones were broken, I just had bruises all over. Soft Grunts escaped from my mouth as I tried to bear the pain.

 That is because I am a strong wolf. If I was a mere omega I would have died from that push.

But I could feel my inner wolf grow weak because of the rejection. If I didn’t find some blood to feast on or a hospital. I could die anything soon.

If I go to a hospital in town, they would not attend to me because I have been declared to cease to be one of them. 

My father’s house was the closest to the Alpha’s place. I had no  choice but to go back to beg him for forgiveness and tell him who got me pregnant.

Dragging my feets in the dead night, it was late and I was able to walk freely without having people stare at him.

 I finally got home and knocked on the door.