Chapter 81: Chapter 81

His words came out faster than his own expectation. The damage had already been done beyond control. The two vampires whose hands were already proceeding to blow her head out came to a freezing halt, their eyes turning wide in pure disbelief at the way. The most shocked person amidst that chaos was Viona whose gasp came harder. She held her breath into her lungs, her eyes flashing with various emotions.

How could her closest friend lie to her about his identity for this long?

Those rogue vampires quickly retrieved their outstretched arms from Viona, going on knees as a respect to the Royals. Their hands were formed together as the sign of respect. Their voice resonated together,

" Forgive Us, Your Highness!"

" We couldn't recognize you at first glance! Please pardon our rudeness!"

" We didn't even know that she was affiliated with you!"

Blood rushed through his veins angrily. If the situation was under his favor, he would have screamed at those vampires, telling that she wasn't just someone affiliated with him but the future queen of vampires. But looking up at Viona whose face was turning grim, Alaric had to dismiss all the other thoughts. He glared at those vampires to utter two words,

" Fuck Off!"

Then he opened his mouth to say something but Viona had her back facing him already. She begun to walk away, wiping the tears from her eyes. She felt that she was being played by him until today. Alaric rushed forward, begging without hiding the plea in his voice,

" Viona, Don't go.. Please.. listen to me..I didn't mean to do anything please.."

He spoke and grabbed onto her forearms tightly only to be yanked off by her ruthlessly. Viona's raged voice spoke, glaring hard at Alaric,

" Let go of me, Alaric! I chose to believe you but you kept deceiving me all this time. You disappoint me,Alaric. Don't ever try to approach me again!"

Viona strode forward without wanting to hear anymore lies from his mouth. Letting out a long sigh, Alaric raised his voice from her back, feeling the need of spilling the truths out,

" You didn't even ask me why I did that, Viona. Do you really want to know why I want to be close with you?"

Viona's step halted abruptly and her head whipped back to stare at him questioning. When he begun to walk to her, Viona's body subconsciously tensed. Alaric gripped her arms together, harsher than before and his touch sent electric fires, down through her entire body. There, she was having those odd feelings again, the feeling of protecting him, caring him.

Alaric started slurring his words, his eyes showed the passion of love that he had been hiding for so long,

" You do want to know why I get close to you even though you act bitchy with me?"

His words carried a heavy weight that shivered Viona slightly. As she waited for him to blurt the rest of his honest confession, Alaric did something beyond her imagination. His head bent down to capture her lips into a searing kiss. It was rough and forcing, felt dominanting as if he was marking his own territory.

The kiss left her so shocked that she didn't breath for a few good seconds until strong emotions surged through her body. Her fangs begun to ache painfully, threatening to pop out but because of his possessive lips, they were still lurking inside her mouth. Her instinct pushed her forward to mark on his neck but her body stayed numb, allowing Alaric to kiss however he wanted. Only after, Alaric broke the kiss, he pressed his forehead against her. Emotions lacing out from his voice as he spoke to her in a breathless whisper,

" You are my mate, Viona!"

Blast!

Her entire world had shattered into pieces. Everything around here begun to tumble as his words rolled out of her tongue. Her ground begun to dissapare slowly, out of shock. Viona begun to mumble after taking an abrupt step back from Alaric,

" That...that can't true.. Alaric.. How can you.."

She gasped hard, putting palms on her lips. Agatha words reverberated at the back of her mind. Agatha confirmed that her second was here to claim her. All this while, she believed that her mate had yet to appear.

Who knew that her mate was right after her side? But how could she accept someone else after Damien?

For some creatures, it was natural to have multiple mates. But she never liked this idea of having more than one mates. She solely believed that one heart couldn't love two the same way. Besides, being hybrid was a crime for werewolves. After the last hybrid attempted to kill an entire pack, loosing control from her powers, the council had banned having hybrid werewolves in the packs. In the past few years, some even attempted to conceal their hybrid form but failed over loosing control, they faced the harsh consequences. Either they were turned into a rogue wolf or the pack was banned from the werewolf community. If they learnt that the Alpha King's mate was an actually hybrid, not only her but Damien would be demolished from his position.

How could she let all this disasters falling on her pack and her family?

All this thoughts clouded her mind and without saying another word, she pushed Alaric away, ran outside hastily. Alaric didn't try to chase her back. He could feel her overwhelmed emotions. She needed space and time to adapt with the reality.

Alaric inhaled deep breath painfully and closed his eyes shut to control his own emotions. Ever since, he figured out that who was his mate, he knew about the complications that were waiting for him. Viona was different than him. It was the exact reason that he approached her as a friend.

After all, like Damien, he craved for her love too, wanted his mate as his own. Could she ever love him back like she loves Damien?

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Viona rushed outside to the road, gust of wind passing through her face wildly. Her tears rolled down through her cheeks uncontrollably, beginning to soak her tight clothes.

Why was the goddess ruthless to her to this extreme? Why couldn't she lead a simple, loving life like others?

Her track froze midway when a familiar car was halted, screezing in front of her. Spotting the familiar figure climbing off from the seat, Viona wiped her tears fast and saw Damien walking over to her in speedy step. His momentum was cold, very obvious that he was pissed off with her arrival here.

Damien had a lot to say but as soon as he went closer, her stiff aura didn't miss his attention. Through their vague mate bond, he could still detect her sadness.

Was it all because he was mad at her this days?

Damien ordered coldly, peeking at her face,

" Get inside the car!"

When he assumed that Viona would show any of her brat behavior, she compelled to his words silently. Her steps seemed clumsy as she followed him inside the car. Her thoughts were out of this world, too dazed and perplexed that she nearly forgot about their ugly war.

Sitting beside together, Damien started the engine, ready to drove off when an unfamiliar scent hit his nostrils hard. The windows were closed inside his car. Outside, he regarded it as random smell but now, the smell was more stronger and surely, it was coming from Viona's body.

Damien's wolf growled inside, detecting that their mate was touched by someone else. Without starting the car off, Damien turned around to confront Viona who was sat in daze. His possessive arms grabbed her shoulders, forcing her to lift up from the seat slightly,

" What did you do in the prom, Viona!?"

Viona's face flashed with fear, staring into his red, flaming eyes.

Could it be he knew it too?

Viona's lips begun to tremble as she saw him, sniffing the air before pulling her up on his lap. Their bodies collided together and Damien's growl became more animalistic,

" There... someone touched you..Who is it..Who the fuck touch you.."

Too dazed after everything happened in a while, Viona couldn't find her voice to coax him. Even her response sounded weak and confusing,

" This..this isn't something like that..Damien.. Listen..Ah.."

She let a startled cry when Damien gripped her jaw roughly and warned in a serious voice,

" Did you take any boy just because you were mad at me? Say it! Tell the name! I have to know who is the fucker that wants to be killed."

Viona's body jolted under his grip and obviously, she wasn't going to tell the truth. He had already laboured deep hatred for those vampires. In no way, he would accept the truth or let her go.

When she stayed in silence, his hand gripped her ass harshly, squeezing them harder to hear a startled moan from her lips,

" Speak out!"

Viona rested her hands on his shoulders and breathed her words out slowly,

" There were lot of people. Maybe some disguised vampires. I haven't done anything intentionally, Alpha."

Damien's eyes flickered in rage but upon his words, a soft gleam quickly took over his eyes. But his rage was clear than before. Without hearing nothing from her mouth, Damien tore the clothes off from her chest, freeing her breasts to pop out in front of her eyes.

Viona gasped at his wild action but she knew that Damien needed to clam down his rage. Perhaps, their intimacy would cool the situation. Her body relaxed under his touches. He wasted no more moments in latching his lips around her erected nipples. Viona moaned hard and arched her back to be held by him in the mid-air. Her position seemed awkward but it was feeling too good, his cold lips on her nipple. Each time, he sucked hard, her cry turned louder and she was glad that the windows were all closed or else the people from street would have heard her shameful moans.

After pleasuring her with his mouth, Damien flipped her body like feather and made her on her four. Her ass was on his lap, quirking slightly. Without anymore word, Damien slipped a finger inside her, rotating it fiercely to hear her desperate cries. His growl made the situation more intense,

" You mingled with other boys and disobeyed your Alpha. Your pussy should pay for this, Luna!"

The dirty hem of his words only aroused her more. Viona licked her lips greedily, her inside already throbbing for his fingers which was barely touching her bud, not giving her the entire satisfaction. Blocking all the unpleasant memories behind, Viona arched her head back to mutter at Damien,

" Then fuck me, Alpha. Fuck me with your fingers. Ruin me, make me yours."

Her words brought a growl from Damien whose eyes were turned dark in shade, representing her wolf on surface. With his Luna's encouragement, Damien couldn't wait anymore and shoved all of his three fingers inside her pussy. Viona dropped forward and felt how amazingly his fingers worked inside her, lacing out juices from her pussy.

As he continued thrusting his fingers inside her, Damien's other hand went over to sit her up from the seat. Still pushing inside her entrance, he growled possessively into her ears, making her reminding how she belonged to him,

" You are Mine, Viona! Never ever think about being with other men! I will fucking kill everyone who comes after you. You will only carry my scent, mine. Now, be a good girl and come all over my fingers, love."

He hissed and kept thrusting harder until she cum all over his fingers and dropped on her body. Viona's thought begun to return and in his arms, she realized that she couldn't accept Alaric as her mate because only Damien could love her and ruin her in this life.