The Unwanted Mate

Some Homecoming

Keith was tired, not just physically, but mentally and emotionally too. Although they had stalled the war for now, he and other members of the international team knew that's all they could do was stall because war was coming in the Lycan/werewolf world and that meant more human causality, something he and the royal family couldn't allow, yet they didn't know how to prevent it just yet. The rogue wolves in Europe were being fueled by a young man calling himself The Almighty Alpha who felt that humanity should know that they were gods and humans were simply disposable prey, which led to young wolves going on a rampage by becoming rogue and killing innocent humans as a sign allegiance to The Almighty's cause. Keith sighed, as the car pulled in front of the mansion. He smiled thinking of the beautiful woman who was waiting for him. He was going to collect his wife and then journey to his home, mark her as his own, and make love to her until he forgot about the brewing trouble ahead. Yet as the driver opened Keith's door, he couldn't help but feel an odd unsettling feeling.

Keith opened the door to his family's mansion without waiting for the family's omega Nelson to open it for him. The uneasiness he felt in the car was now worst then before. Something wasn't right.

He begin walking towards his father's office, when he stopped and heard laughter in the family room and as he got closer his beast begin to smell her scent, but it was altered.

Keith began to sprint to the door and without warning flung open the double doors nearly taking them off the hinges with the force, he eyed those in the room. His mother and sister were on one sofa, Brandrick and his father were standing by the fireplace and on the love seat was Terry and Bethany. His eyes locked with Terry's immediately, who looked at him with pity, but not fear.

"What the hell is going on?" Keith roared. Brandrick laughed and begin taking a seat as if he was about to enjoy the show of his life. His father, mother, and sister looked at him with the same pity he had just witnessed in Terry's eyes. So he looked at the only other person in the room whose eyes he had not stared into: Bethany's. Unlike his family's eyes hers held fear. Keith c****d his head to the side and headed for her, but Terry instantly stood and blocked his path to her.

"What the hell are you doing, Terry, move, I'm here to collect my wife and go home where I'm gonna make love to -" Keith never finished his sentence because Terry growled and flung his body across the room. Bethany screamed and His mother yelled for them to stop, Brandrick was now laughing uncontrollably.

Keith landed on his feet and charged for Terry who was already in counter attack position.

"Stop" the order came in a low, but commanding voice. The king had spoken. Mason St Claire said nothing more and both

men immediately submitted to the dominant power in the room.

"Oh come on dad, it was just about to get good!" Brandrick whined before getting up and walking out the busted double doors.

Annabelle and her mother also stood to make an exit, but not before Angela St Claire stopped in front of her son, "He's your favorite cousin, Keith, he loves you and this is something he could not help." Keith stared at his mother in confusion as she patted his face with her gentle hand and proceed out the door with an even more confused looking Annabelle, who whispered: "Why on earth would Keith take cousin Terry's mate home?"

At that Terry growled a curse, the king shook his head, Bethany started to cry which made Terry run to her side to comfort her and Keith roared, "You f*****g mated her!"