Rejected For Her: 8

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Chapter 8: Oh My Succubus

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6 Months Later, August 11th, Only Half A Year Left....

Matt's POV

It's been 6 months. Six months since we last spoke, six months since I last saw her smile, six months since I last heard her laugh. Eliza has been a zombie these days. She doesn't speak to me, she doesn't look at me, she doesn't spend any time with me. The loss of her sister has taken a serious toll on her and although I couldn't care less about the whore, I care about Eliza.

"Smh." I heard my wolf snigger in my head.

"Shut up."

"Make me. Not only do you sound like some love sick sap but you're also lying to yourself."

"Shut up, no I'm not."

"Oh but I think you are Beta Williams. You know that you were describing Kayla just now. You can't fool me. I'm in your head, idiot."

"You're delirious. Where the hell have you been anyway?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. My Mate has been taken and no one can seem to find her and my human is vacuous mass who made the injudicious decision to reject his Mate for her sister and is literally killing me. So, I'm sorry if I don't wish to be present." My wolf snarled at me in my head, quite viciously might I add. I flinched. I wasn't used to having my wolf so mad at me.

"Marlas, I'm sor-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP! If you were sorry, you'd go back to her! Don't give me that I'm sorry shit. I hate you and if I weren't attached to you, I'd tear your heart out and enjoy eating it." He roared in my head, ending his threat with a sickening grin. The sheer volume of his voice gave me a headache. I felt him block me off but I knew something was wrong. My wolf was never this violent but then again I never rejected a Mate before. But what am I supposed to do? I don't want her. She nothing to me. I spotted Eliza outside the Pack House and quickly ran out to her.

"Eliza! Eliza, wait!" She stopped but didn't turn around until I was right next to her, panting in her face. She regarded me with a dead face. She no longer looked like the girl that I had fallen in love with. She had major bags under her eyes. She was sickly thin, her once beautiful curls were matted and dry. She looked pale, like she could throw up at any moment and her eyes. Her eyes were empty. There was nothing to tell me that the girl I loved was still in there. I frowned.

"Liza, did I do something wrong?" I asked her softly. Her eyes narrowed slightly before returning to the eery stare she held. She didn't speak though.

"Eliza, what's wrong? I know your sister left but why is it effecting you this much?" This got her attention and she gave me an icy glare.

"What's wrong? WHAT'S WRONG IS MY SISTER WAS KIDNAPPED! SHE DIDN'T LEAVE, SHE WAS KIDNAPPED! WHAT'S WRONG IS THAT BEFORE SHE WAS TAKEN, I HURT HER. I YELLED AT HER! I ACCUSED HER OF BEING JEALOUS AND FOR WHAT? BECAUSE I DIDN'T WANT TO FACE THE TRUTH! I WASN'T THERE FOR HER WHEN SHE NEEDED ME! INSTEAD I HAD TURNED MY BACK ON HER! ALL. FOR. YOU. I hate you Matthew. I wish we had never gotten together. I wish we had never met. You never really cared about her, did you? All you wanted was me, no matter what the cost. We're done. I can't do this. I'm over it...you. I'm done. We're done." I watched during her rant as tears started to form and fall. I reached for her but she pulled back. Her eyes full of hatred.

"Wha-what are you talking about? What did I do?! Eliza please, don't do this. Eliza, I love you." Although I would rather die than admit this, tears had started to fall as my baby looked at me with loathing. This was the exact reason why I didn't want her to find out.

"I'm talking about the undeserving, contemptible little prick that rejected my sister like a little brat! Tell me something Beta Williams, are you so spoiled that you decided that just because the Mate you got wasn't the Mate you wanted, that it was okay to just throw her aside? Are you so callous that you don't care who you hurt? Are you so conceited and supercilious that you're willing to break a person to get what you want? How could I be with someone like that? How could I defend someone like that? How could I break my sister's heart even more for someone like you? How the HELL could I love someone so awful?" I was speechless. My wolf was in the back of my head chuckling and praising Eliza for her strong words. I was about to utter a bunch of gibberish when a matte black Ferrari 458 Italia with gold rims pulled up in front of the Pack House. I tilted my head in both confusion and awe. The car is there for a while but then a guy built like a truck steps out and opens a door. Out steps a girl with ombre bright blue hair. She has long legs and a slim waist. Her hourglass figure made her kind of look like...Kayla.


Kayla POV

"Are you ready Miss James?" I heard my best friend and bodyguard, Danior ask me. I sighed and looked out the window. I spotted Beta Williams and my sister in a heated conversation. I was nervous to say the least. My sister and I weren't on good terms when I was taken. Not to mention that she was left alone when our brother had to get called away for business by our step-father.

"Once I step out of this car, the plan to kill Lucian is put into motion. I'll be left to deal with an angry sister, a new brother, a bothersome Mate and I'll have to control my new urges as a Succubus. I don't think ready is the right word. I'm scared." Danior places a hand on mine.

"You'll be okay. If you need anything, I'm here. Your Mate doesn't deserve the time of day, your twin will forgive you, the plan will be tough but I believe that you can accomplish it. You are special, Kayla James." I felt tears coming to the surface but quickly shook my head and squeezed his hand.

"Thank you Dan." He nodded his head and got out to open the door for me. He was always doing stuff like that, you know, being gentlemanly. It was nice to be pampered. When the door opened, I stepped out into the sun and smoothed out my outfit. My entire wardrobe had changed while I was away. I wore things that were sexy but classy. Today, I wore a tight, black, mesh, crop top with a black bra underneath. I had on a red skirt, with a black belt, that went down to my feet. The skirt had a slit in it that showed off my black gladiator platform stiletto heels that went up to my knees. I felt like a warrior princess to say the least. My hair was in a high ponytail and I wore a necklace that had the eye of a Succubus hanging from Succubus wings. It was my family crest.

I looked around. It felt weird being here, like I didn't belong here. But I mean, I'm a hybrid. Where do I really belong? A gust of wind blew and I saw my bright blue hair fly by my face. While I was in The Tower for training, my mother had explained to me that every Succubus had a naturally vibrant hair color. Since I was a hybrid, I could choose to let my Succubus side slip out and turn my hair blue or I could hold it back and just keep my silver hair. I decided I really liked the blue and the confidence that my Succubus gives me.

I caught Beta William's scent and my wolf went crazy, momentarily forgetting that we...I was rejected. I looked up and caught his gaze but I wasn't worried about him. I sauntered over to him, a sensual sway in my hips that always materializes when my Succubus side even slightly takes over. I heard Danior trailing behind me, giving me enough space to let me know that he's not hovering but he's still there. When I stood in front of the pair, I noticed the clear want in Beta William's eyes. I smirked slightly, letting my eyes turn dark blue for just long enough to trip him up. When I got the reaction I was looking for I turned to my sister. I didn't even get a good look at her before she threw herself into my arms, sobbing into my chest.

"K-Kayl-a! Oh g-gods, I missed-d you so-o much-ch! I'm so-o sor-ry. Ple-ease forgi-give me." She pleaded. I said it once and I'll say it again, my biggest weakness is seeing my sister cry. I squeezed her tighter, using my abilities to make her calm down slightly.

"Oh Liza, it's already been forgotten love." I said soothingly, my voice having a serene tone. I was so wrapped up in taking care of my sister that I barely heard Beta whisper.

"Kayla?"





To Be Continued

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