The forbidden rule (MxM) (A werewolf story)

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We walked inside the castle with our hands intertwined, no one bothered to say or approach us seeing how Dean was seething and scratching his face up in annoyance, all the remaining creatures waiting to be told their mates backed away not able to say anything. I had never seen this look before on him, he looked so pissed he could kill someone as of right now. We stalked further inside the castle with him sniffing the air as if looking for something or rather someone. His eyes darkened hard when he caught the scent and his breath came out harshly as his hand trembled against mine and it was sweaty. We walked toward his office, and every step he took was so hard you could hear his shoes squeaking.

Before we could get in James rushed towards us "M'lord"  he said politely bowing his head. James had been polite since he found out that Dean still had his wolf. I think he also needs his. Dean clicked his teeth in annoyance as he looked down at the beta. "I tried stopping him but you know your Father," James rushed out.

"It's fine," Dean said lowly "Go finish the final touches to the room and move his things now," Dean ordered in that deep dark voice meaning he was about to do something very bad.

"On it, M'lord" James stalked away after giving me an angry gaze which meant he still hated me as much as I still hated him for wanting to get with my mate but he has nothing to do about it. Dean is mine and mine alone. Dean took a deep breath and entered his office pulling me in not letting my hand go. We found Paxton seated comfortably in Dean's chair while he sipped on his coffee as the chair trailed around with a smile on his lips as if it was his. This man had a nerve, I had never sat in that chair too out of respect for my mate.

Upon seeing us, he stood up abruptly knocking the coffee which spilled onto Dean's papers. It's like he had seen a ghost or something. "Hiram, what are you doing here" He asked a very stupid question. This is his office duh. Dean walked to the chair opposite him and sat down. I stood beside him like a guard. Dean tapped his thigh looking at his father with murderous eyes.

"Your plan failed," he says softly like he wasn't burning in anger. "Teaming up with Parsons to take me down..." he scoffed shaking his head in disbelief. "Do you know I had actually forgiven you for all the things you did to me because I still saw you as my father" Dean looked into his father's wide eyes which were filled with guilt and fear. "Parsons was your enemy, you created a war that killed many because of that chair and you won," Dean said lowly

"Listen, Hiram, Parsons forced me..." Dean put a hand up stopping him from saying anything else.

"By the way, mother moved out," he says nonchalantly.

"What, why would she move out" Paxton asked in confusion.

"I got her another mate" Dean leaned back watching his Father who blinked at him in anger. His nostrils flaring.

"What the hell Hiram, I love that woman with all my heart" Paxton hissed.

"And she loved you too so very much and that's precisely one of the reasons I told her her fated mate" Dean replied cooily.

"If you did this because of what Parsons said, I'm sorry but you know that man. He is a handful. He forced me to kill you and I refused. I told him to do it on his own coz I knew I could never beat you at all," he swallowed hard.

"Why now," Dean asked softly "Why tell him now when you've known for a long time and you knew my mate," he asked

"I was scared," Paxton replied "and I don't like Parsons," Dean nodded as if in understanding
"Please bring my wife back," Paxon said without feeling remorse, I could see it in his eyes. It's like he would do it again and again.

"She doesn't love you anymore," Dean clears his throat looking up at him and he too sees it.

"She loves me, I'm the only person she loved in this world," Paxton said impatiently.