The forbidden rule (MxM) (A werewolf story)

47

"What's this place," I asked looking around the unfamiliar place, and to tell the truth there wasn't too much to see, to begin with. It was a cave that was built deep into the forest and if you didn't look closely you might pass by it. Even the door that we used to enter was filled with roots of trees but the inside was so beautifully decorated and clean.

It was painted white from top to bottom and there weren't so many things inside, just one couch was spluttered in the corner, a white table in the other corner, and a piano in the middle of the room and It was squeaky clean which makes you to second guess from entering inside.

"You will see," Dean said lowly holding my hand as he took me down the small stairs making my eyes widen, since the room was small I didn't expect it to have any other rooms but it had when Dean opened a white door and revealed a room which had a well-laid bed with white sheets and white covers.

What's with all the white?

Is it his favorite color or something?

I look at Dean for more explanation, I was really lost. I thought we were gonna finally mate. He said it was inappropriate to do in a hotel, he said he wants our first time to be memorable and I agreed with him on that coz I want everything that we're going to do to imprint in my head forever.

I was about to ask him when something caught my eye. I walked slowly toward it with furrowed and knitted eyebrows trying to take in what it was. It was a cage. It wasn't so big and it wasn't that small, it was medium which can fit a wild dog or bear. I examined it slowly, my heart beating rapidly in my chest as it hit me.

Was it for me?

I remember Dean saying that my wolf will go feral after mating, so he made this for me.

"You can't put me in here" I denied instantly. There is no way I'm going to be caged like a damn dog.

"I have to" Dean whispered lowly sitting on the bed as he pulled out a cigar and started taking in the drug. "You're too angry, if I don't cage you, you might go rampage and kill people if, of course, my bite doesn't kill you first," He said in between puffs of smoke. He looked to be under stress so I decided to not make it harder for him. He is already scared of me dying after mating so I have to make it easy for the poor guy.

"Ok" I nodded my head walking toward him and sitting next to him "You built this place for this," I asked trying to lighten up the mood.

"No, this was a place where I used to do experiments" Dean replied

"Experiments for what," I ask in confusion.

"In order for you to not die after the mating" My eyes widened in shock. "Ever since I found out how my inner beast is too powerful, I have been in distress looking for a solution for years but got non" he stubbed the cigarette in the ashtray letting out the smoke. "I got angry and threw each test in the trash, that's why it's empty" I put my head on his shoulder trying to comfort him, he had tried everything for me and it makes me feel bad for him.

"Everything will be fine, I won't die" I mutter softly. "I'm a strong person, I know I can do it" I added slowly. Dean lifted my head as he held my chin in his fingers as the other hand messaged my cheek slowly and he looked at me in the eyes.

"I love my son so much, he has been my rock, my peace, and my everything all those years" he mattered his hot breath mixed with the smell of cigarettes hitting my face "But the moment you accepted to be my mate, you became my everything Kolan Bexton. I won't survive if you die" I felt tears gathering in my eyes hearing his confession. "Now you understand why I'm scared to give you the bite I have been so desperately wanting to give you since I found out that you're my mate. I want to make you mine and me to be yours so bad but when I think about the consequences, I get scared. Yet I want to do it with you, I want everyone to know that you're mine, I long for you..." A tear slid down his face taking a deep sigh . "Aren't I being selfish, wanting to mark you yet I know I might kill you. Is it being selfish" he questioned, I shook my head holding his arm tightly.