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VEGAS POV

The moment Kinn called me that he needs me somewhere else I felt so fucking angry. I had my plans to get that business deal with the Americans. They were so easy to fool and their son had a thing for me. So it would be even easier.

When I received the address of this old warehouse in the middle of the woods I thought that Kinn wanted to get rid of me. To my surprise there was his man and one not so naked stranger. That fool was looking into my eyes, like he would see something in them.

No, they were completely empty. Something died inside me the day I killed him.

**********FLASHBACK**********

I was happy that I met him. He was someone that I imagined to spend the rest of my life with. His smile was the brightest you could imagine. His light brown eyes were shining like stars. Everytime he looked into my eyes I felt like drowning. My heart skipped a beat, I could not even breathe properly. I needed him to be mine.

For Alpha like me, there should be no problem to court Omega, but with him it was different. I did not want him to be mine. I wanted to be his. I wanted to prove to him how much I love him, how much I care about him, and how much I want to have a family with him. The smell that was coming from him was something indescribable . Fresh hint of mint, with a lavender and freshly cut grass.

I knew that he is my mate, or to be exact I am his.

Everything went well until one day my father noticed that there is something wrong with Pete, he started to talk to himself. From sleep he started to call someone named Ghost. It was creeping me out. He started to shut himself down from me. When I mentioned this in front of my father and uncle they started to behave weirdly. Having all the meetings without me or Kinn, every time I entered the room they were quiet.

One night I heard them talking..

"We need to separate them. Pete is too precious to be with Vegas. We need him to bread more alphas like Vegas, only then we can rule the world."

I started to be jealous of Pete.. I did not know what happened to me, but every time I saw him I felt sick. I kept torturing him, I needed to know what is so precious about him. One night I was pushing him to his mental edge, but all of a sudden he snapped out of it. Like it was not him at all. I had my chest scratched so deeply that I needed stitches, and my hand was bitten.

Father and uncle locked him in the basement. I could not stand the look on his face. So empty like he was soulless. One night I visited him and I noticed that the room was full of his pheromones. I can't hold it anymore. He smelled so perfectly.

I locked the door and walked towards him. Even though he was chained to the wall, he still looked so yummy. I was kneeling in front of him, gently lifted his face with my fingers and slowly locked his bottom lip. Even though he was not responding to me, I still felt how his heart started to beat faster. I remembered that this might be his heat cycle.

I freed my member out of my pants, it was stone hard. I slowly pulled Pete's pants down. Without stretching his hole I pushed the tip of my member inside. He screamed in pain, but I couldn't care less. I wanted to make him mine. He needs to be mine. I tried to mate with him. I marked him, but for some kind of reason the mark was disappearing. It pissed me off. I felt like Pete wanted me to mark him, but why was it not working? Maybe if I could be rougher a bit.. I kept thrusting, his hole was swallowing my dick. It felt like we were made for each other. The warmness inside his hole was almost unbearable. Pete came all over his stomach, I felt happy because even though he was in this state I was able to make him cum.

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