MY MATE

she...

the queen was angry with damon for not telling this poor girl.

"yes she is im afraid, i told him wait for his mate, dear i know you are angry you have every right to be" the queen believed in what she said.

"your majesty, he has a chosen mate, i should just...."

"no did no one tell you what could...." the quuen was interrupted by damon, tears glistening.

"dont, please...dont reject me, i want..." damon tried so hard not lose her.

"NO. you have no god damn right, what, do you want your cake and eat it to is that it, you do not get to have both and clearly you made your choice" aria shouted angry tears streaming down her face.

"love. aria...." the queen got up gave aria a reassuring squeeze and walked back towards the packhouse.

i am greatful the queen left, she understands more than damon right now.

"love. if you reject me you or i will die, please...."

"i....i...." all the things i will never experienced will just vanish because of him, i cant just forgive him, im angry he would do this to me.

"love i am so sorry, please," damon got down in front of her legs and clung to her. afraid she would disappear if he didnt.

"damon, you hurt me, you want this kelly girl, you have a baby with her" hes at my legs begging, and he cant see the severity of what he has done.

"love please i dont want her...." he looked up tears now streaking his face.

"damon, you...i.....goddess....you have got a child with the girl. what do you expect huh, her to understand, to give in. accept me as your mate huh, she probably spent along time thinking she has you"

"love please. she will have no choice, please come back to the packhouse with me, please we can sort it out just us"

"fine" she whispered. her own voice sounding foreign.

the walk back was extremely quiet aria was thinking about how all this will work, how to go forward with life.

once they reached the packhouse the king was waiting with a girl on the couch.

"dad" he nodded and immediately the girl stood and ran to damon wrapping her arms arounding him and kissed him with all her might.

"i missed you baby" kelly screeched.

she jumped down and noticed the petite woman standing next to whats hers.

"damon...." aria whispered.

"aria....shit...." damon tried get kelly stop clinging to him and kelly frowned, hurt by the action.

"you must be aria, the girl abused" kelly mused.

"i am aria, princess aria...." my chest hurts from when she kissed him.

'hes not mine'

'he is aria. she is just some slut'

"my mate. kelly" damon stated.

"but you chose me, our wolf chose each other"

why did it hurt me so much when i already knew he was hers, this stupid bond.

aria walked into the kitchen and started making mint tea.

damons point of view

"no. your wolf chose me, i did not choose you or my wolf, you were just a fling because i got pissed"