Mentions of Violence. Be warned"We were just seven when I confessed to Ambrose. He was young but his capacity of thinking was high" he started "As I said before, he rejected me and brother zoned me. It hurt a little but as always, he was right. I was too young to know about love and with time I realized that it wasn't love I felt for him, it was just admiration of how he held himself" I was now seated next to Dean as he started telling me how he ended up murdering his best friend. "At the time I confessed, the war of werewolves was still on.
Nothing changed, we continued doing what we loved together, and we still helped and protected each other, other people and kids who needed protection. That was our duty despite us being kids too but we were mature enough to know what was going on but things changed when the war ended" I listened intently.
"What happened," I ask now intrigued to know how he ended up doing what he did.
"It all started when I saw him" I looked at him confused as he looked at me with so much love. Dean lifted his hand as he passed it through my hair softly.
"Saw who," I asked in confusion.
"He was in his mother's arms wrapped in blankets. He was just one year old or more or less, I didn't know by that time but he was so small and fragile. He was born during the war but the second I laid my eyes on that boy, I couldn't look away no matter what, something happened which couldn't have happened. It shouldn't coz it hadn't existed for years but it did happen that day. I was scared Kol when it happened" What happened, I asked myself. "I will tell you what happened when I am ready but for now, just listen please" I nodded slowly.
"The war successfully ended, and everything went back to normal, Father took over the castle and I became the fearless and most respected prince and Ambrose was by my side every step away" he sighed "I should have been happy, I had it all, I was the hero, people praised and loved me but I wasn't happy. I kept thinking about the boy I just saw for like an hour. I even dreamed about him. I spent weeks per week without sleeping and it was all because of a boy" he chuckled.
"I started looking for him, I knew where it was coz I knew its mother, too bad his mother didn't make it out of the war" he looked at me for a few seconds as if he was waiting for me to say something but what could I possibly say, my brain was blank "I started sneaking into his pack and house. I started playing with the boy. It felt nice playing with him. I watched the baby grow year by year, with me sneaking into the house. I was always happy to see him and celebrate his birthday with me. That baby made me happy in ways I couldn't fantom and due to spending time with him, I gave Ambrose less time. It wasn't the same as before. I was always in a rush to see the boy, in the morning, evenings, and sometimes late at night, and with time I made this strong bond with him" I wasn't getting it but I decided not to interrupt.
"Ambrose started pestering me about it, asking whom I spend my time with. He started asking questions per question and I got tired of them so I decided to tell him about my new friend. I told him that if the boy grows up, I am going to choose him as my mate. I knew it was wrong, the boy was dominant too but I couldn't care. He made me happy and I was willing to wait for him until he ages. I was ok with playing toys with him, playing hide and seek, and reading him stories as long as I get to spend some time with him. By that time I was thirteen and the boy was three.
I showed Ambrose the hole I used to pass through and I will forever regret showing that to him. It was the baby's fourth birthday and suddenly I couldn't sneak in" He shook his head.
"What happened," I asked
"The hole was closed, someone figured it out and covered it up. I couldn't see the boy yet I promised to buy him a toy robot he was so crazy about. I went back home and told Ambrose about it, I was desperate, I wanted to gift him that toy, as good as he was Ambrose helped me out. With his help, I was able to gift him that toy and seeing him happy made all the difficulty worth it. I was in training five days later when Father summoned me into the meeting room, I was confused coz Father never cared or summoned me without making an appointment, entering the room, I found Ambrose on his knees with the Father of the boy there and what happened next was beyond me" He blinked rapidly.
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The forbidden rule (MxM) (A werewolf story)
Tiểu Thuyết ChungI kolan Bexton, in and out of control, I will forever want a dominant even if it's a forbidden rule number one. I have written many stories. But I still suck at the description. Please read and find out.