Not Your Mate Anymore.

MY WORST NIGHTMARE.

“How dare you?”

“ENOUGH.” I shouted.

Mateo kicked the entire table and the food, plates and other stuff splash and shatter into pieces. “Motherfucker.” He uttered and put a hundred-dollar bill on the chair and walked out on me furiously.

I sighed and sat down in my chair and did not say a word.

“I’m sorry, Bjorn, for causing a scene.” She apologized to me. “This was supposed to be a good day for you. I’m sorry, Bjorn.”

I got up and wrapped my arms around her shoulders, consoling her as she burst into tears.

I met Angelica, the most popular girl in school, when I first got admitted into my school.

It was love at first sight.

I adored everything about her and wanted her to be my girlfriend.

Yet, when I approached her during my second year in school, she declined my proposal; she thought I was a nobody back then, because I was kind of a newbie, I appeared like a nerd, so I never really stood out.

I was an unsocial person, who didn’t want any attention by wearing casual stuff.

And because of that, she refused to hang out with me and kept following the wealthy alphas around; I became an outcast in my school, because I didn’t follow the trends in school.

If only everyone knew I was the son of a Multi-billionaire Alpha, the leader of a pack, they wouldn’t treat me like this.

I had no choice, though I didn’t exactly wanted to show who I was, but Angelica pushed me in showing my true colors, I did and became the target of attention, people beaming around like some bees that I forgot about Angelica as time went on with more and more people entering my life.

On the day of the moon festival at my home, unknowingly to me that my father had invited Angelica, I encountered her that night.

The moon shone between us, and that’s when we both knew the truth.

Angelica is my mate, but when I first met her, why didn’t I realize it and why didn’t my wolf react?

Or could it be? It was not yet time for me to claim her back then. I was a grown-up young alpha, handsome and well-built and known.

I went to her and kissed her on the lips; she accepted me wholeheartedly.

I fell in love with her and I was glad that the most popular girl in my school was my mate.

At first, she told me the reason she rejected me back then was because of a certain alpha breaking her heart.

She didn’t want to go through the pain she went through again. The wealthy alphas she was always following around were to avoid being lonely.

She never dated them, but finding out I was her mate changed everything and made her happy.

I forgave her right away for how rudely she behaved towards me and I made a promise to myself to always take care of her and make her feel it and know that I am very different from the other alphas.

But my childhood best friend Mateo, was against it and did not like Angelica because of how rude and arrogant she was to other people.

She promised me she was going to change her character but Mateo refused to believe her.

And I quite understand I was his best friend and he doesn’t want me to get hurt but I’m a grown up alpha.

I’m not a baby that needs to be guarded, he should understand that.

Whatever Angelica had done, I consider it as her past life and I forgive her for it.

Yet Mateo doesn’t want to accept her and keeps insisting that she is using me for her own gain and doesn’t believe she has changed.

Well, I believed she had changed. If she hadn’t changed her attitude, who else was she going to do that for? I’m her mate, so she has to change because of me.

We both kissed passionately and drove to her home, since it was such a long day.

I needed some quiet time with her to make love and have lots of fun. If I should go home now, my family, with all their noises, wouldn’t leave me alone.

Angelica volunteered to do the cooking for me this time. She didn’t want to order food, and I allowed it.

After all, she is taking care of me and whatever she does is for my own good.

I then went to her bathroom to take a cold bath, washing off the dirt and sweat from my body. After taking my bath, I came out of the shower.

I cleaned off my body when she came to the room. She was looking so sexy with a black lingerie on, shaking her ass as she walked past me. I swallowed and got hard.

Her elbow slightly brushed against my erected d**k.

I was sure that she did that intentionally. She was not blind to it.

A smile curled on my face as I watched her walk past me, her buttocks dangling in unison with her movement.

‘Damn! She is so hot!’ I muttered as I bit my lower lips like a hungry animal ready to devour its prey, and we both hugged each other as we lavished each other and had the wildest s*x ever.

I had a sleepover at her place, and it was the best night.

Two weeks passed, and after multiple calls and text messages pleading with him to forgive me and come see me, he finally accepted my apology and came to see me. We both got past our differences.

It was Angelica’s birthday, and I was so overwhelmed with joy at celebrating her birthday that I invited as many friends as possible; they all came for my birthday, and I was ready to get engaged with her on the same day, which was why I felt overwhelmed with excitement, but little did I know my life was about to turn out for the worst.

It was a joyful celebration; we all danced and sang with the audience, and I played with my friends all throughout the celebration.

I took my girlfriend Angelica to the stage and danced in front of everyone; everyone clapped, cheered, and admired us as the most powerful couple in the pack. I turned her around, held her waist in a romantic gesture, and kissed her in front of the crowd.

Everyone shouted joyfully and kept cheering us on to keep kissing.

My father was proud.

I knew my mother, too, would be happy with my fulfilled life.

Unexpectedly, the whole place went dark, and everyone began shouting, panicking in pain, and begging me to save them.

My heart skipped at a rapid rate. I couldn’t see anything; I sniffed and wanted to know what happened.

The lights suddenly went up, and they ripped apart everyone in shreds.

The smell of blood flowed through my nostrils; everywhere was coated in blood.

Everyone’s eyes popped out of their sockets, limbs, organs torn apart limb by limb. I looked over at Angelica, and my worst nightmare came true.