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Mated To The Devil's Son

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Deb Oguare
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Summary

The most dreadful wolf, the name Alaric had been heard by a lot but seen by few, appeared only when he would strike, and was every wolf’s nightmare. Different wolves would constantly pray to never cross paths with the ferocious son of a devil. Lenora Hunter was marked the weakest wolf in the Serene pack but never let it get to her until she was rejected by her only hope. The cruel Alaric made an appearance to the Serene pack in order to take over the pack but what could be his true intentions? Will Lenora being the weakest wolf be able to survive in the hands of the most ferocious wolf? Or will she be an exemption to his malevolent ways?

WerewolfDominantPossessivebxgFantasyRomanceSecond ChanceAlpha

Chapter 1

"Are you okay?" Ariel's voice interrupted me as I quickly nodded my head. I had been lost in my thoughts and didn't even realise I had arrived at school yet. Today is my birthday and the day I will get to meet my mate, but I was feeling nervous about it.

"You're thinking about Asher, aren't you?" She asked with a cocked brow as her grey eyes stared deeply into my soul. It mostly amuses me how quickly she can read my emotions, but then she's my oldest friend after all and also the sister of Asher, who happens to be my boyfriend.

"Maybe," I answered in a low tone.

"Snap out of it, okay? Today is your day, and I will not permit a random dude to sabotage it." Her voice was stern. "It's no big deal if he becomes your partner; if not, consider yourself a very fortunate girl," she said with a dramatic wave of her arms.

I really couldn't put down the fact that she hated Asher even though he was her biological brother, but she claims he's a jerk. She got upset the moment she found out I loved him and almost killed me when she found out that I confessed my feelings to him and proposed a relationship. I guess love could really fuck me up sometimes.

"You do realise he's your brother, right?" I teased with a smirk.

"Unfortunately, the moon goddess wasn't being fair," she pouted, and I couldn't help but let out a smile as we both left the classroom for the cafeteria.

"I'll leave you to it. I really don't want to be around when he happens to be your mate and y'all do all of that icky stuff, so we'll meet after school today and I'll take you on a treat since it's your birthday." She gave me a small punch on my back before walking in the opposite direction as she wiggled her tiny backside in an attempt to make me laugh.

On walking to the cafeteria, different thoughts kept roaming in my head, and I couldn't stop the small smile from finding its way onto my lips when I thought of how happy he would be with me. The only thing I might be concerned about is being the future Luna if we mate. I was incapable of even confronting my classmates, let alone conversing with the entire group.

My heart kept racing the closer I got to the cafeteria, and I started to perceive a really strong smell. My inner wolf started to purr and jump in happiness, and in no time my senses intensified and my thoughts were clouded; all I could think of was meeting the person already.

I entered the room to meet Asher, sitting on his usual desk. The smell grew stronger the closer I got to him, and this day couldn't get any better for me to find out my mate is actually my boyfriend.

"Asher!" I squeaked in excitement as I wrapped my arms around him, but he didn't respond like he used to, nor did he hug me back. I slowly pulled away from the hug to figure out what was wrong.

"Asher, it's my birthday!" I smiled as I looked deep into his dark grey eyes, like those of Ariel.

"I know, happy birthday!" He coldly replied, and I knew something was wrong. I moved backward a few steps so as not to let his attitude affect me. Perhaps he'll be happy when he knows I'm mated to him.

"I have good news," I said in enthusiasm, but there wasn't still any emotion on his face as he stared at me with a blank expression.

"Let's save it for later," he abruptly said, pushing the tray of food on his desk as he stood up from his seat.

"Asher!" I yelled his name because I was getting anxious; at least I deserve to know what the cause of his sudden behaviour on my birthday was. Calling out his name worked because he stopped on his tracks as he tucked his hands in his pocket, bringing out his manly figure, which I still couldn't get out of my head.

I walked up to him and circled to meet his face; his chiselled jaws were clenched, and there was disgust clearly written all over his face.

"You're acting weird, Asher," I complained, but he immediately scoffed.

"Maybe you're the one thinking weirdly," he responded with a smirk, and I felt my heart breaking. He has never spoken to me this way before, so why now?

"I'm mated to you, Asher."

"No, you're mated to yourself because I can never be with someone like you. I, Asher, hereby reject you as my mate," he said with a lack of emotion.

I could feel the painful sting in my chest the moment he said those words, and not only was I hurt, but my wolf was wounded and traumatized. I never imagined that someone I had been in love with for two years would reject me so easily. His voice came out loud, and other students were attracted to our discussion, whereas most of them began to laugh at me already.

"Why are you saying all of these to me?" My voice broke as I stared at him in dismay.

"Because I clearly can't be your mate, Lenora, I regretted ever accepting to be your boyfriend at first because I felt I needed to pity you."

"I've never loved you, Lenora. I thought you'd be stronger since you were only fifteen, but now you're seventeen and still the weakest wolf I've ever come across."

"You're literally the worst wolf in Serene High School; you're the weakest, and you think I'll ever want you as a mate? Come to think of it, I'll be the next Alpha, and I need a strong Luna, not a weakling like you," he outrageously said, and at this point, I couldn't comprehend what was happening because it was happening too fast.

"I'm sorry," I apologised as I blinked my eyes rapidly to stop the tears from flowing. A part of me wished he would call it a joke and hug me tight, but my hopes were shattered the moment he walked past me. I couldn't stop the tears from falling anymore as I ran out of the cafeteria with tonnes of students mocking and laughing at me.

I had a bad feeling about this day, and my instincts were right because it's the worst birthday of my life. Screw the fact that I came from an important part of the pack where we got to meet our mates a year earlier; perhaps if I turned eighteen, I wouldn't be this hurt.

I wanted to run home, but I couldn't because it would be against the rules and the school's wolf mistress might severely punish me. So, I ran to the library instead because no one in this school ever uses the library.

I found it difficult to hold him accountable for everything he said, given that I was, in fact, lacking strength. My family treated me like an outcast and favoured my sister more because she was tougher and stronger, while I was just this stupid girl who goes around confessing her love to people. I never wanted this life for myself, but unfortunately, that was how the moon goddess created me, and now I wish I didn't exist.

"What the hell happened?" The library door banged open as an angry, tall girl rushed into the library with a fierce look on her face. I immediately wiped the tears off my eyes because the last thing I would want right now is another drama between her and her brother.

"He rejected and insulted you?!" She yelled, and I could see her eyes changing colour. She was really upset about it, and I was glad she cared about me, but her shifting into her wolf form for war wouldn't solve any issues.

"It's fine, Ariel, just chill." I tried to feign a smile to assure her that I was okay, but she wasn't buying it. I wouldn't buy it if I were the one to.

"Don't fucking tell me to calm down because that bastard needs to be taught a lesson!" She roared as she flipped the table beside her, causing me to flinch. She could be aggressive whenever she's angry.

"I'm okay with it, Ariel; snap out of it. It's my business, not yours, so just drop it already." I yelled at her and almost regretted yelling, but I wasn't in my right state of mind after I was rejected; I was starting to transfer the aggression to her. Who knew a rejection could hurt this much?

"Of course, it's your shit to deal with anyway!" She angrily stormed out of the library, and I buried my head on the desk. Just great. I got rejected today and somehow managed to make my best friend upset, even though all she was doing was looking out for me.

I patiently waited for the school day to be over as I cried my heart out in the library. The bell finally rang, and I carried my backpack to leave for my house, not caring if my eyes were swollen like I received a blow on them. I wouldn't feel any better at my house because my mother would definitely blame me for being rejected, but I just had to leave this school immediately.

It would have been preferable if they had ceased pointing or laughing at me where I was standing while everyone in the hallway was discussing Asher's rejection. I managed to get out of the building, but my eyes couldn't help but notice the horrifying image in front of me.

My sister, Tala, and Asher were making out right in front of me. My heart was broken by the sight of her tongue protruding into his mouth, but it was even more broken by the fact that my sister noticed my attention and continued the kiss while grinning. I knew she hated me, but I had never imagined she would be the reason why Asher would reject me.

I literally had nowhere to go because the last place I would want to be was in the same house with her and my unsupportive parents. I would have wanted to apologise to Ariel and sleep over at her place, but then Asher lived in the same place with her. I guess my only option is to sleep at the rogue's hostel.

The rogue's hostel wasn't the best place for a female student to be found, but I went there regardless of the harm that could happen to me. Luckily, nothing happened, and I soon found myself lying flat on the bed as the sun rays shone brightly on me.

The thought of me going back to school weakened me because I wasn't sure if I wanted to return there or be around either Asher or Tala. The rogues were surely going to go to school according to the new rule, and no one was to be left behind at the hostel.

I carried my backpack as I walked out of the hostel room, not caring about taking a shower or fixing my messy hair. I could feel some eyes staring at me and probably laughing, but I couldn't care more about them. My life was technically ruined already.

"Assemble!" A man's gruff voice commanded, and I assumed he must have been the master around here. In no time, everyone lined up in an orderly manner—well, everyone but me—because I didn't feel the need to line up with the rogues.

His eyes fell on me, and a scornful look appeared on his face. "Who the hell do you think you are to disobey my command?" he yelled as he approached me, brandishing a whip. My heart started to race really fast the more he appeared to be closer because not only was his voice filled with threats, but his face was dreadful with the long scar that passed through the two ends of his face.

I tried to say something, but my mouth wouldn't cooperate. I wasn't a rogue, and my parents were really popular in the pack because we were natural hunters, but then I couldn't blame him for not knowing who I was because they've always hidden me like I wasn't their child.

He twirled the really thick whip in his hands, and I tightly closed my eyes as the whip was about to land on my skin, but then, after a few seconds, nothing happened, and I didn't feel any pain on my skin.

I opened my eyes to see a hand holding the whip. I raised my head up to look at the tall figure holding the whip, but I wasn't able to see his face because he was covered with a hoodie and a bandana around his nose.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" The master was getting annoyed as his eyes immediately changed colour; one could tell he was down for a fight.

Without saying any words, the boy who saved me released his hands from the whip and walked back to where he was lined up. I looked at the master's face and was astonished because, after the boy released his hands from his whip, he became heavenly scared, and it was really easy to sniff out his fear. Who could he be?