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Chapter 3: Found You Finally

Mate From Hell

Chapter 3: Found You Finally

Alpha Brad's POV:

(I walk up to this big, brick house in the woods. Knocking on the door, I prepare myself for what I going to happen.

To my surprise, Sarah Park opens the door.

"Hi. Can I help you?", she chirps.

"Um-I'm looking for Sky-uh-Nicole!", I correct myself.

"She's in the guest pack house.", she points to the next house down.

I nod and walk off. I find myself shaking as I knock on the door.

"What do-uh oh.... Ummm....", she hisses.

"Look. I just want to talk. I know you don't want a relationship with me and I know what you have been through. I know about your mom but I found out my dad was the one who took your moms heart and broke it, killing your parents. I understand why you don't want to be with me now. But I just wanted I let you know that I am here to help you get through it. I want you to know that I care and I love you with everything I have!", I ramble on.

She shuts the door in my face.)

I shot up in my bed, groaning. This girl has such a strong effect on me and no matter how hard I try to get over her, it's like she out a spell on me, always giving her a way to seep in my head.

I took a shower and decided to go to the address that was in her file. We need to talk. I know how her parents died because of my dads affair with her mom. I know her step parents were the Alpha and Luna of the Green Wood pack and how she betrayed them to become a rogue because of her depression. But I feel like she still holds a secret that is buried deep in her eyes.

When I pulled up the house, it looked just like I dreamed about. Two story, brick house in the woods. A flower bed and a front porch.

I knocked on the door and Sarah Park answers the door. This is like a dream come true, but I hope Skylar aka Nicole is here and I'm scared to how she will react to me coming.

"Ummm... Is Nicole James here?", I asked.

"She's in the guest pack house two blocks from here!", Sarah chirped at me.

I smiled and walked off, shoving my hands in my pockets. When I knocked, I expected her to open the door and then slam it in my face. But instead this is what happened.

"Nicole?", I asked her.

"How do you know my real name?", she questioned, her slight Spanish accent filling my ears.

I just now notices she had a slight Spanish accent.

"That doesn't matter! We need to talk... About-us..... I want you accept me and I want us to be together. I want you to love me back the way I love you. I need the other half of my heart. You don't know how much it hurts me every night dreaming about you rejecting me, it hurts to know you've been hurt so much. I want to heal you broken heart. Please let me love you?", I begged.

She leaned fowards and kissed me. I didn't think she knew how to kiss or hug or love, but she showed me she could. She gave me a chance.

I wrapped my arms around her waist and she wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me closer. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my waist tightly.

I grabbed her bottom and pulled her closer. I walked in, closing the door. I carried her up the stairs.

"Where's your room?", I groaned.

Alpha Skylar's POV:

"Where's your room?", he groaned.

I hesitantly pointed to the room at the end of he hall. He opened the door and shut it. He hissed, pulling away.

I didn't realize I lead him to my playroom. No one knows about me being a dominant, being into BDSM.

"What's this room?", he asked, carring my around as he walked around the room.

There was a dark red lightbulb on the ceiling making the room glow dark. All of the wall were mirrors and there was a bed against the far wall. Chairs scattered and a dresser where I keep my toys.

"I have to tell you something you probably didnt see in the file.", I hissed.

He nodded me to continue. I gulped.

"I'm into BDSM and I'm a dominant.", I said, looking down.

"Oh.... If you want, I'm willing to let you show me around your room...", he smirked.

Was he ready for what I have in store? I don't think he's ready to take the heat I hold in my mind and soul. I don't think anyone knows why I do this. I do this because I always had a way of hatred towards men because when I found out my parents where killed by Brad's dad, I always hated men. But when I found out about BDSM, I thought I could us it to take out all my anger out from dominating men. It helped calm me knowing that I scare men. But I have a feeling that if I bring Brad into this, he might take back what he said about caring for me.

I want to give him a chance because deep down, it also hurt my heart knowing I was rejecting the other half of my heart. I also want him to fill the empty side of my bed, to fill that hole in my lifeless heart. I need a good spark to show me there is more to life then beating men up because of what happened.

I jumped off him and took his hand, intwining our hands. I looked down at our hands and smirked. Then I looked up into his burning, lit up eyes. They were filled with happiness and lust while mine were filled with fire and hurt and was a forever endless hole that is just trying to get to that lonely, soulless girl out who is trapped deep down.