Kept Mate (COMPLETED)

Ch. 6 - Stabbed (edited)

Alpha in Line Zed Efron 😍

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Pink.

The loud modern music is booming everywhere.

All of the pack members are rejoicing for his come back.
They're having a party at the social hall.

The hall is flooded with foods and liquors.

I bet everyone is having a good time there.

Back to my mate,

I've learned that his name is Zed. His name alone send tingles in every inch of me.

Wow...

He's blessed with the looks and love.
What a man!

Unlike me...

'No doubt he doesn't want us.' Pearly lowers her head.

'Pearls...'

'Can we please see him?' my wolf pleaded.

'Pearls, please----------

'I'm growing weaker and weaker. I need to atleast see him.'

Feeling defeated, I shook my head.

'Please...' she pleaded.

'Fine.' I said with a deep breath, I headed towards the social hall.

I feel so out of place seeing how glamorous they look in their outfits.

I looked at myself.

I'm wearing a black skirt that reached between my thighs and a white shirt.

I drew a deep breath.
Why am I being conscious with how I dresses lately?

I pushed the thought aside and focus to what I came here for.

I looked around.

They are dancing wildly in the beat.

The dimlight and disco lights are the only source of light in here.

Not long enough when I caught a sniff of the person I wanted to see.

Dressed in maroon long sleeves with three upper buttons undone,
he looked like a walking buffet.

And by buffet, I swear most of the shewolves wants to take a taste.

Who won't fantasize him?
The bulge of his flesh is visible in his black pants.

And the bulge is huge...

And darn it, that bulge makes me want to strip him here,
look for what is inside there myself and touch it... feel it.

Pearly purrs upon the thought of undressing him.

He looked breath taking as he smiles.

It's like the spotlight is on him.
He's drop dead gorgeous.

Perfect. So damn perfect.

My drooling is suddenly replaced with fuming when I caught a scent which is not supposed to be in here.

The disgusting arousal of the she wolves makes me want to become a full-fledged assassin and murder them all ruthlessly.

Yet, the son of the devils adore the attention he's getting.
He loves how the air is smelling.

Enjoying that he caused this...

I growled.

He flirts all the way with whoever who wants to have his way with him.

Pearly growls...

He suddenly stopped talking to a shewolf.

He took a sniff on the air and looks around.

I guess he caught my scent.

He then saw me and something spark in his eyes.

Amusement.

He pulled a gingerhead bitch with a pair of beautiful blue eyes.
She's so fine in her skintone mini dress matching a strappy sandal of the same color.

I despuse how she looked so fine right now.

With my heightened senses,
I could hear the brunette giggles,
saying that my mate's such a naughty man.

Raging is an understatement of how I feel this moment.
It'll be a shame to wreck her face though!

Zed must have enjoyed my reaction when he whispered something dirty to the bitch who has her arms around my mate.
"You are so delectable..." he whispered in her ears while his eyes are lock into mine.

He even squeezed the bitch's butt.

My jaw clenched as my chest constricts.

The fucking shewolf arched her back,
"Oh, I bet my look now is enough for you to spend the night with me..."

"You bet..." he licks her ear.

"I'm glad you're still unmated..."

He chuckles. "I'm glad too..."

My wolf growls, not liking what we just heard.

The way they flirt and dirty danced in front of me makes me want to kill both of them with just my bare hands.

'Easy, girl.' I whispered to Pearly.
'Don't let him enjoy our pain.'

My wolf nodded. Looking stoic.

I deadpanned as well.

There's no way I'll let him under my skin.

Our gazes lock and I swear his smirking makes me eager to punch the living shit out of him.

The next thing I knew, he caressed the woman's breast while giving her a french kiss with his eyes still locked at mine.

Asshole!

His little show is getting a bit unbearable.

I need to leave.

Watching them feels like I'm stabbed more than a thousand times.