Eryx’s POV:
When I woke up this morning, I had not imagined that I would be getting mated to anybody, and least of all, Elara Hale, the academy’s resident wolfless b***h.
I’d known that the day was going to be an awful one ever since that morning, when my father announced, over breakfast, that he had frozen my account because I was spending recklessly.
I’d been infuriated, and my anger multiplied when my mother also gave news of her one, one that made me shatter the glass of orange juice I held in my hand.
“Soren will be returning to us. He’ll enroll at the academy.” She announced, clearly happy about it.
After the glass shattered, I hadn’t bothered to wait for either of their reprimands, I had taken my bag and stormed out of the house.
I didn’t bother stopping over at Trisha’s house to pick her up because I was pissed, and usually whenever I was pissed, it’s a bad idea to be around people.
At the cafeteria, during lunch break, as Trisha showered me with kisses, I felt a tug on my heart.
I immediately knew what it was. My mother and father had lectured me about how it happened, and a few of my friends had also found my mate, so I knew what to expect.
What I did not expect, however, was for that tug to lead me to a very secluded desk occupied by two people.
Whenever the mate bond kicks in, you would know your mate because the moment you set eyes on them, every other thing disappears, and it’s just them for a moment.
It was the same thing with Elara and my blood boiled.
“What’s wrong babe?” Trisha whispered against my neck as she noticed the change in my demeanor.
“That b***h. That f*****g bitch.” I swore under my breath as my eyes locked with Elara, and she refused to look away.
I pushed Trisha off me and marched straight to Elara’s table, demanding an answer for what she had done to me.
When I grabbed her and made the nail of my thumb to graze her neck, I felt it.
Despite the fact that she was wolfless, she was still my mate, and as such, I could tell and feel it when she got hurt and I hated it so much that it only made me hurt her more.
“Let her go, Eryx. Right now.” Miss Paige’s voice echoed from the front of the cafeteria and I turned to look at her, letting my annoyance show.
But of course, the self-righteous b***h didn’t care about that.
There were few people I hated in this world, and Miss Paige sat strongly at number two, just below Soren.
I’d made it my life purpose to have her banished immediately I became the alpha of our pack, just after I’ve had her humiliated for the amount of times she’d rendered me powerless in front of my friends.
“Don’t make me come over there.” Miss Paige had the audacity to say to me, a lazy grin on her face.
Feeling more anger than I’d ever felt in my life, I pushed Elara away from me and stormed out of the cafeteria and headed straight to the student council office.
I wasn’t the president, but I had access to the room, and when I stepped in, it was empty.
I turned on my heel after reaching the center of the wide room, facing the rest of my group.
“Everybody get the f**k out, I need to be alone right now.” I snarled with barely contained rage.
My hands were shaking, and my veins started to pop. I needed to be alone because I could feel a transformation coming, and transforming in the school was strictly forbidden, even for me.
For a moment, nobody moved. They all stood there, staring at me as though I hadn’t spoken.
“I said get the f**k out.” I yelled, my eyes glowing, and that seemed to do the trick as they scrambled out.
“I know just what will calm you down.” Trisha spoke after everybody had gone out.
I was about to tell Trisha to f**k off too, when she moved to start in front of me, palming my d**k through my trouser with her right hand, and pressing a wet kiss to my neck.
I let out a low groan as Trisha led me back to the table, her mouth and tongue trailing over my neck, before she finally captured my mouth with hers.
I sat on the desk, and pulled Trisha closer, my hands moving behind her to grab and squeeze at her ass.
Trisha let out a soft moan as my tongue slid into her mouth, and the sound was pleasing.
She pulled away, a smirk on her face as she went down on her knees in front of me, and started undoing my belt.
“Someone might come in,” I whispered, my voice low as she ran her hand over my hard d**k through my boxer shorts.
“I made sure to lock the door, don’t worry love, just relax.” She responded, rising up to lean in for another kiss, while slowly stroking my d**k.
In a matter of seconds, Trisha was back on her knees and she pulled out my d**k, pressing a small kiss to the tip before giving me a small smile.
“Relax,” She whispered once more, and I did.
I leaned back on the desk and shut my eyes the moment Trisha’s warm mouth closed around my d**k.
“Fuck.” I muttered as Trisha began with a slow, steady pace.
Trisha’s tongue wrapped around the tip of my d**k and I could not help the groan that escaped me. She seemed pleased with herself, as she let out a soft moan of her own and increased her pace.
With her tongue, Trisha went up and down the length of my d**k, before her mouth finally captured my balls, while she focused on jerking me off with her right hand.
Trisha’s mouth worked expertly as she sucked and slurped at my balls and when I felt so close, she took my d**k in her mouth once again, and resumed her initial slow pace.
I sat up right and my right hand threaded into Trisha’s hair. After grabbing a handful, I began thrusting into her throat.
“f**k, you’re good…” I muttered as her fingers toyed with my balls while I f****d her throat.
I shut my eyes as I increased my pace. I was so close.
So close.
Red hair flashed in my vision and I shook my head to get the image away, but I was assaulted with very bright emerald eyes, and then a face so oval and pretty.
“f**k, Elara…” I groaned, and then I was pouring my c*m deep into her throat.
Only when my eyes opened did I realize that the person kneeling in front of me wasn’t Elara.
“What the f**k, Eryx?” Trisha said, rising to her feet. “Did you just call me by that b***h’s name?”