The forbidden rule (MxM) (A werewolf story)

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The gate opened after a few minutes of sitting there with Dean eyeing it intently. Dean drove in saying hi to the guard who saluted him with a big smile. The compound was huge, with flowers surrounding it all over. Dean drove like three minutes before reaching the main house. The house was painted simple white and black strips on the edge. Flowers bloom around it too. I haven't been inside but it looks to be welcoming and homey according to the outside.

It looks peaceful.

Dean got out of the car and I did the same still eyeing the house. This house was bigger than my father's pack house. We walked toward the door as Dean patched in some codes as the door opened. He almost collided with a man who seemed to be in a hurry. He was pulling on a jacket.

"Oh Dean," the man said surprised.

"Hello, Henry" Dean smiled at the man pulling him into a manly hug.

"I didn't know that you were coming," This Henry guy said still smiling at my mate. "But I'm glad you're here. Someone is going to be happy to see you" he added looking at his watch.

"Missed me that much," Dean asked.

"Every passing second" Henry chuckled "I have to go pick up the kids from school, I'm so late. You know what to do" Henry said stepping aside. "There is food in the kitchen feel free to devour it" Dean nodded. "Hi man, sorry I'm late but see you when I come back for proper introductions," Henry said to me as he hurriedly moved out getting inside his car and driving off.

"Come in" Dean pulled me out of my thoughts as we entered the house. It was neat and it smelled nice, I was right, it feels comfy and homey. "Need anything to drink or eat," Dean asked walking where I think the kitchen is. I followed behind still admiring the house and curious, what was this house, who was that man, he seemed to be a human, and most of all who lived here?

Which family was Dean referring to.?

"A drink will do" Dean nodded pulling out two glasses and a bottle of tequila. He poured a generous amount into the glasses before handing one to me. We both gulped it down in one go, it looks we were starved.

"I want to shower so bad" Dean muttered pouring himself another full glass. He downed it in one go "fuck, I needed that" he whispered "Come, let's go to my room. If the kids find you here, they will make your ears burn with questions. It's better we go upstairs" he says walking away as I followed like a lost puppy. We took the elevator up to the third floor. We walked down the hallway until we reached a brown door.

Dean pulled out his keys and opened the door. He gestured for me to enter which I did. My eyes widened in shock, his room was so big and squeaky clean. "Make yourself comfortable, am going to shower," he said as he started stripping down to his boxers. I eyed him loving the show he was giving me even though he did not notice. His mind seemed to be far away.

I sighed watching him as he enters the bathroom without a peek my way. I seat in one of the couches taking a deep breath as I eyed the room. My mind was everywhere remembering what Dean had told me a few minutes ago.

Am I really his fated mate, does that mean that he has a wolf? How come, when moon goodness took that away from us? How did it happen?

A person who has a wolf can smell his or her mate. Am I really that boy? I took a deep breath recalling what Glenn told me that day in the car. You're not three anymore, we will protect you from him. If I remember correctly, if, of course, I'm that boy, Ambrose told Father that Dean wanted to kill me when I was three. Is that what Glenn was referring too?

Was it really me?

So I'm the boy who Lucifer erased memories. If I'm indeed that boy, I need to remember but will I, I was still young when it all happened, so will I be able to remember that? I should ask Dean.