Deadly Desires

Could It Get Any worse

felt sad about the way I spoke to Elijah but it was necessary since I was about to get married to his brother. I would use every means possible to make sure I kill whatever feeling I had for him even though I knew that it would be extremely hard.

I decided to head towards the mansion to see him. I needed to apologize to him and to tell him the truth. He had done absolutely nothing wrong to me but I was just being a jerk to him all because of the stupid feelings I had for him.

As I headed towards the Alpha’s mansion, a black-tinted range rover pulled up in front of me, almost knocking me over.

“What the f**k?” I cursed under my breath. I was already pissed as it is and I didn’t need any other thing adding to my frustration.

A tall lady who looked like she belonged on a the runway, with her long legs and perfect face, her hair covered with a floral headscarf, stepped out of the car.

“Elena!” She called out, much to my surprise as she walked towards me with fury in her eyes.

“Hello. Do I know you?” I asked, doing my possible best to sound polite since I had no idea who she was. She doesn’t say anything to me in return and just when I think she is going to introduce herself, she raises her hand and lands a slap on my face, causing me to scream in pain as my head snaps to the other side.

“What the f**k is wrong with you?!” I yell, charging at her but she stops me with her finger which is pointed directly at my face.

“You gold digger! What on earth do you and your parents have on Alpha Damien? You know what I think now that I have seen you?” She says with a short mocking laugh, her glare as sharp as a sword.

“You’re just a piece of s**t with no class and by the time I’m done ruining your worthless life, you’ll never go near the Alpha’s mansion or even Scott.” She finished off with a confident look and the realization dawns on me.

“Wait, Scott?” I let out a mocking laughter and muttered under my breathe. ‘You guys deserve each other.’ It wasn’t a lie though. They would make the best couple.

I raised my head back to see three men dressed in black tuxedos with baseball bats in their hands, charging at me. I didn’t understand what was going on, so I tried my best to walk swiftly behind her but that doesn’t stop them from coming at me. Realizing that they were indeed after me, I leave the scene and run as fast as my legs could carry me, not looking back for any reason.

Now in the comfort of my room, my mind kept wandering back to the incident that had just transpired, both incidents rather.

I had no idea that Scott had a girlfriend. How was I to deal with a jealous girlfriend when I wasn’t even his mate yet. I was already worried about this marriage and now I had something else to think about. Not to even mention that she was a crazy psychopath who would lay her hands on a stranger just because she was jealous.

Back to the scene that happened a few minutes ago. Who were those men and what did they want from me? Fear gripped me and I could feel my heartbeat quicken as I remember how harsh their gazes were as they charged towards me. My first thought was that they were sent my Scott’s crazy ex but seeing how she also took off immediately she saw them, it only meant that she didn’t order the attack.

Then who did? Who was trying to kill me and directly in front of the Alpha’s Mansion.

I didn’t know if I was to keep this to myself or let Elijah know about it. He did tell me to let him know if anything came up. Oh Goodness! My mama would freak if she were to find out about this. This would certainly reduce her trust in the pack members as it could have been anyone.

“One problem at a time, Elena.” I whispered to myself, trying to get my thoughts together.

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LATER THAT NIGHT

He undid the buttons of my blouse slowly, twirling each button with his fingers. His hands moved sensually along every part of my body like a lost puppy as he traced my breastbone with his index finger. He brought his hands back to my shirt and popped the button, revealing my exposed breasts which had no bra on them. With his eyes still fixed on mine, he took one of my breasts and fondled it tenderly, his warmth drawing me in an irresistible way.

He continued his assault on me as he lowered his head to my breasts, taking one of my n*****s into his mouth as he sucked on it like a baby, his eyes still glued to my face. He adjusted his position until he was now laying on top me as his lips begin to travel down my stomach and along my belly button until he got to the center of my legs. I really didn’t care about what he was doing or how he was doing it. All I cared about was how my body responded to his touch like he was a god.

He used his teeth to slowly pull my underwear away from my legs. He continued kissing the sides of my thighs just before where I actually needed him. Stopping to stare at my v****a, he whispered something inaudible before slipping two fingers inside me, his eyes glued to my v****a as he watched me grow wetter by the minute under his touch.

I rocked his hands, moving back and forth to match his own rhythm until he stopped so suddenly, removing his fingers to take a proper look at my body. I wanted to whine in disapproval at the loss of contact but with his eyes on me, I couldn’t help but feel a bit shy. I just wanted him to get back to what he was doing and please me.

He brought his gaze back to my face but it was blurry and no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t get a proper view.

My eyes trailed down to his lips to see him biting on it which brought a strange heat to me and all I wanted to do was grab him and kiss him but I lay back and do nothing instead.

I was trying so hard to keep my cool as I watched his every move. I close my eyes, now squirming under his gaze and I felt his hands touching me so tenderly. Giving in to my silent demands, his lips come crashing on mine, moving passionately against mine.

When I open my eyes, he is now naked with his fill length over my body. Strangely, I did not mind him being on top me as I somehow enjoyed the feel of his masculine body mashing my little feminine frame.

I pressed my lips to his, blocking out all my thoughts and worries. I only wanted to focus on the present. I wanted to live in this moment like there was no tomorrow.

From the way he kissed me, to the way his hands moved skillfully on my body, I needed no further explanation as to what this was. All my reasoning had slipped out and I just wanted to get lost in this sensation.

I wanted more.

Just as he was about to slide into me, I heard a continuous sound coming from a distance. I turned around to look for the sound only for my eyes to open and I realize that I had been dreaming all along.

How can all that happen in a dream?! My heart was completely shattered by that fact as I only wanted to relive that moment.

I had no idea who the man from my dream was or how he was able to make my body still shake in excitement from that experience as though it was real.

I take a look around my room to make sure that no one saw me moan and squirm while dreaming. As Gammas, our dreams are said to be foretold visions. This meant that this dream would certainly happen one day but I just couldn’t stop thinking about who that strange man was. I already knew that he would take over my thoughts for the whole day.

“Elena? Are you in there?” I heard my mother call out as she placed gentle knocks on the door.

“I’m here.” I respond, finding my way to the door to let her in. I open the door expecting to see my mother but my eyes nearly pop out of their sockets when I see Scott standing behind the door instead.

What is this devil doing here?

His red eyes stared directly at me, capturing me in them for a brief moment but I shrug it off and look at him with annoyance and hate.

“What are you doing here?” I ask without facing and just when I expect him to act like the devil he is, he lowers his voice and tries to reason with me.

“Elena. I do not know why you hate me so much when you don’t even know me. Do not let those rumors get to you. Instead, try to know me yourself and see if I’m as bad as they say I am.” He starts and I turn my face to stare at him, finding it hard to believe that he was the one saying all of these.

“I don’t have the right to stand here and brag about who I am but we have all made mistakes in life, Elena. We’re all beginning to find ourselves and grow. To do this, we must learn to forgive and give people a chance without judging them based on something you heard. I really want to see where this marriage takes us. What do you say?” He finishes as he stretched his hand out to me.

I stared at him for a moment, trying to understand what this was all about but then, it finally clicked in my head and I let out a loud laughter, putting my hands over my mouth.

He was a terrible actor. How hard could reading a script be for him to fail so miserably?

“Did Alpha Damien force you to say this? He probably had someone write it down for you and force you to rehearse it. You have no idea how funny you sound and don’t get me started on your terrible expression.” I laughed to his face but that made him angry as he took a step towards me.

“Shut up!” He commanded, his bright red eyes glaring at me and he flashed his white fangs at me, his anger getting the better of me.

I back away in fear when I realize that I shouldn’t be getting on his bad side since we were to be married. I might have to deal with his nasty temper for a really long time. The thought alone scared me.

“I-I’m sorry, Scott. I shouldn’t have said that.” I fell on my knees, repeating those words, not sure if he could even hear me as his mind was clouded with fury.

I was still glued to the floor, pleading for my life to be spared when the door flung open to reveal by savior, his own eyes glowing with anger.