Alphas rejected vampire mate

Bonfire pt2

Santiago’s pov

TJ is telling me some dumb joke he has already told me three times and is chuckling in between when I hear a familiar voice. I stare in amazement at Alma singing, and it’s really good! I’m not saying that because she is my mate.

I mean, everyone goes quiet and listens to the sound of her singing some song about ocean eyes. I think I’ve heard sometimes, and she locks her eyes with me when she sings. I’m dead right where I’m sitting; if my heart stopped beating right now, I would die a happy man hearing her angel voice filling the night air around the stupid bonfire that we didn’t need in the middle of summer.

“…You really know how to make me cry

When you gimme those ocean eyes….”

We lock eyes again, and I know she is singing to me right now, f**k I’m making her cry a lot, don’t I? I keep staring when she looks around, and suddenly the song is over, and she starts to sing another. This time people are singing along, and she is laughing. I smile like an i***t towards her when she dances around with some girls from the pack giggling; she is perfect.

Fuck.

Maybe I should tell dad the truth? I mean, look at Alma; she is the best Luna I’m going to find, ever! she is kind, and people love her, so what if she was my sister? The moon goddess paired me with her; she couldn't be wrong!

Fuck it! I’m telling dad, and he can go f**k himself if he thinks I’m not worthy of his princesa. I’m not going to give her up, not after today. she wants me too, I know!

I get up and walk towards her. She’s not super drunk but tipsy, making her careless as she flings her arm around my neck. I laugh as we stumble back just enough to have her fall over me more than what should be innocent, feeling her soft breast against my hard front before I correct us. She blushes, making me grin. She is so cute that I want her to do it all the time to see her pretty cheeks get flushed from embarrassment.

“Hey mate…” I whisper in her ear when she rewards me with a big smile. Sheth nuzzles her way in tighter in my arms, making me harder before I realize we're in public and let go. Still, not before I start to drag her with me. she giggles as we walk away from the bonfire.

The summer heat is gone, and all that is left is the comfort of the night as we stumble on every piece of rock or branch we come across.

We are supposed to be werewolves and see in the dark. Still, right now, I can’t take my eyes off my pretty mate, clinging to my hand for dear life, and I feel my chest swell with the warmth that she is giving me without even knowing.

I stop her when we're in by the cliffs, far away from the others, and I push her soft hair out. Her eyes are staring at me now, suddenly all nervous, like she wasn’t expecting this to happen when she told me this morning that she wanted me. I run my fingers down her face comforting her. I don’t want her to be nervous or scared. I want her to love this just as much as I am.

“Santo, maybe we shouldn’t…” her voice is concerned. she is afraid of what will happen once we go through with this, but for some reason, I don’t give a f**k anymore. People will accept this, or I will ban their asses from the pack when I’m Alpha.

“Tell me to stop Alma, and I will… but I don’t want to, not now or forever…” s**t, I sound so damn pathetic, like one of the randoms I usually f**k, and now I’m the one standing here like a lapdog telling her that I can’t be without her. No way, I won’t!

“What about Christy?” she looks at me, her eyes glazed over, but she knows what she is saying. It’s not like she’s not aware of what we are talking about when I scoff and pull her closer to me. Why the f**k would I want that b***h when I have my real mate right in front of me?

“I let you decide that, babe, but I only want you, and if you’re brave enough to stand by me, I will dump that b***h so fast her neck will snap.” She giggles at my smirk, making me laugh as well. God, I love her laughter, it’s incredible, like the world stops, and all I hear is her voice.

She stares at me still and nods, like she is okay with it, me dumping my fake mate for her. Oh, this is going to be a goddam shitshow… she knows it too, having her arms around my neck, and I love the feeling that they are around me, the slight weight she carries as she leans on me for support. That’s how I want it to be forever. I want her to feel me supporting her.

She leans closer, resting her head on my chest as I slowly run my fingers through her beautiful hair. I love that she doesn’t look like any other girl in the pack, and she is special, just made for me.

I hated her, but I can’t even remember why anymore, like everything from the past is washed away when we are standing here all alone on the dark beach. She looks up at me and smiles, making my heart beat faster again, s**t she is beautiful, the most beautiful girl ever.

We stare at each other for some time before I lean in, almost afraid when she pushes up that last part to meet me with her mouth, and I close my eyes, getting lost in those sweet soft lips that are feeling mine.

She tastes like heaven; I want to kiss her forever when she gives me a small giggle, and we break apart. I’m already drunk on her touch and her kisses. We just started when she jumped at me, giving me no warning, making me fall over with her and end up laughing like crazy with her still on top of me. She suddenly stops laughing when her sage eyes gleam with something pure that I have never seen anyone give me before, her heart.

“I am all yours, Santo… I know this doesn't seem right, but I don’t care anymore. I can’t stay away…” she bites her lips, and that’s all I need, her straddling me, and I feel her wetness from being on top of me as I make her lean down and kiss her again. This time I’m dragging her down to me, and she opens her mouth, giving me her tongue as I groin from her taste. She has the best f*****g taste in the world! No other girl ever has made me want more of anything. Still, I can’t get enough of Alma when she suddenly breaks free and gives me a confident smile as she takes hold of her dress and slowly pulls it over her head, revealing that amazing sexy body. I don’t know if I’m dreaming or I’m dead.

I reach out and help her with the last part, only to make her laugh when the dress gets stuck for two seconds before I rip it off her. She let go of it and beams at me. s**t, she is only wearing her bikini right now, the one that doesn’t cover anything. Sitting on my c**k, feeling just how f*****g hard I’m getting from watching her reach back, unhooking the top part and throwing it in my face, making me grin from her playfulness, all while sitting on me like the queen she is with her bare t**s only for my eyes.

I reach out and grab them. They are firm and just slightly bigger than the palm of my hands, with cute perky n*****s turned slightly upwards.

I don’t even try to hide just how f*****g sexy she is when I squeeze them a couple of times to her moaning, giving me even more blood to my crotch, wanting to take her right now.

“f**k, Alma! your t**s are amazing, just f*****g perfection!” She blushes at my comment when my fingers find her n*****s, and I twirl them slightly, making her moan again with her eyes closed, already grinding my d**k through my trunks. That is f*****g painful to have on when I have the sexiest girl alive on top of me!

“I aim to please...” She giggles again, and I’m stunned over how the hell I could have missed just how funny and great she is. I don’t even know her when I realize I don’t.

I left her so many years ago and never looked back. I want to kick myself for letting go of this amazing girl who is my mate. I don’t even know why I was angry at her; she is not the reason my dad abandoned me, but I took it out on her anyway… I sucked, big f*****g time!

“Alma…. You’re a great girl….” I think I’m blushing when she looked at me, surprised with her huge green eyes, before giving me a big smile like I didn’t sound like a stupid lovestruck loser under her confident grace. She was f*****g amazing, and I wanted the world to know it as my mate, my Luna.

“You are a great guy too, baby…” she leans over and kisses me again, getting me turned on by her calling me baby. I wouldn’t say I liked it when girls called me that. Still, when she did, the knot in my stomach turned another lap when our tongues mixed. She gives me small moans as a reward when I work my way down her neck. She’s digging her fingers inside my hair, and it feels soo f*****g good! I grunt, sensing my canines coming out. I want to mark her, show the world that she is mine and nobody else’s!

I look up at her, eyes still closed, but she feels me staring at her and sees my fangs, and her first reaction is shock before a short nod of accepting me. I gave her a big grin before attacking her neck again. she said it, yes! My soul is singing from f*****g bliss! she is moaning about me, licking her neck and sucking on it, making it tender for me to bite when she clings closer, pushing herself into my mouth, trembling. I clasp down my teeth into her skin, breaking it determined and fast. I can taste the blood in my mouth, it should be bitter, but her blood is sweet as I hold on to her neck with my jaws before letting her go gently. She exhales like she has been holding her breath and collapses onto me when I catch her in my arms. She didn’t even scream. I always heard the girl scream when they got marked.

I look at her bleeding neck; she is still panting like she is trying to recover from what happened, and I feel guilty for doing this to her. She finally opens her eyes, and the force that splashes over me makes me fall back again against the ground, and she drops down with me. We are both panting now, lying on the sand together. I wasn’t sure what the hell had happened. It was like a strong current running through us like we were connected. I could feel her like she thought of me. It was f*****g amazing!

She pulls her head up, exhausted, and I let her lean upon my hand with my thumb caressing her skin. She is tired as hell. I can’t do anything more than smile at her, completely content and finally happy, feeling my body getting tingles all over me from her. she is the best thing that ever happened in my life. I swore right then and there that I would fight for her, for us. No one would understand, but I didn’t care, she was mine now, and nobody could take her away from me.

Nobody.