Mated to a control freak Alpha

Chapter Sixty-Five

Kicking down the front door to Nathaniel's mansion I storm in and scan the room.

He appears at the bottom of the stairs and I storm towards him.

Grabbing him by the throat I throw him across the room.

"YOU STABBED ME!" I scream.

"I did that because I love you!" He complains.

"Love? You don't love me! You're a vampire, you're dead, you're cold, you're HEARTLESS!" I growl kicking him to the floor.

"Come on Skylar!" He cries, "You're a vampire. Like me! You can't deny it as if you were a mutt then you wouldn't be able to beat me!?"

"I WAS a vampire. IN THE FUCKING PAST!" I scream.

"Stop this." George's voice echos.

I freeze and spin around.

"Skylar, leave him be." He orders.

Scoffing I walk away from Nathaniel and towards the door.

"Nathaniel, this is your last chance....if you do not leave now I will let Skylar kill you!" George barks.

Feeling myself getting aroused I press my thighs tightly together and bite my lip.

George inhales then turns to me with his eyes glowing.

I need him now but we can't because I'm pregnant.

My little miracle baby.

"GO ON! KILL ME! IF I DON'T HAVE HER THEN THERE ISN'T ANY POINT IN MY EXISTENCE!" Nathaniel screams.

My eyes shoot to him and I charge towards him as he raises to his feet.

His eyes close as I slam him into the wall.

"You killed my first, you despise my son now and you tried to kill the baby that's currently in my womb...you don't love me. You are just obsessed! You're obsessed with the past and what used to be!" I exclaim.

He stares at me as if I've just ripped his heart out of his chest.

"Fine. Kill me if you want me gone. But know this... if you kill me the witch who saved your soul will curse you and your family till the end of time." He snaps.

Scoffing I feel myself let out a loud roar as I swing my arm forwards and dig my nails into his neck.

He gasps and holds onto my wrist.

I watch the sparkle leave his eyes and I release him.

He drops to the floor and I stumble back letting out a cry.

Staring down at him I cover my mouth with my clean hand.

"I'm sorry." I whisper.

Feeling a weird churning feeling in my belly I take one look at George before shifting and running back to our home.

I killed him.

Was what he said true?

Have I just cursed my family until the end of time?

I don't know what to think anymore.

As I see the house come closer I take a sharp right and head towards the cliffs.