The hybrid prince

He growled into my ear as his c*ck slid deeper into my folds. His fingers tightened harder around my neck making my pu**y clench. God I hated him, but he knew just where to touch me to make me lose all sense. I felt his tongue lick my neck just above my collarbone and closed my eyes, knowing he was preparing to feed. The feeding always made my pu**y pulsate and this time wouldn't be any different. He was f*cking me harder, and deeper with every stroke. Like he knew my body as much as he knew his own and he knew just where to hit to make me scream. His other hand moved down my torso and his finger came to my c**t, then his sharp teeth bit into my skin, deeper and deeper with every stroke of his c*ck. I instantly screamed his name as I felt the first draw of blood from his mouth. He pinched my c**t making me c*m with a scream. He grabbed my hair and gave it a tug back, making my head fall back and my neck more exposed to him. He quickly licked the wound on my neck and roughly pushed me down on my back, his c**k slipping out of me. I hated him, but I hated it more when he wasn't inside me. He smirked down at me reading my mind as he kneeled between my lifted knees and used my hips to pull me into his c*ck I ached my back with a scream remembering why I specifically led him to this place to f**k. He had been so consumed with me that he had not been able to smell that Lisa had been downstairs a few moments ago, listening to us f*ck. Lisa, thinking of her made me cringe just a little, which made him grab my hair in his fist to bring back my concentration and grind my hips up at his. I grabbed his shoulders and moved my hands around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. His lips are soft against mine, and it kills me just a little knowing these are the lips he uses on Lisa. Lisa, his friend since childhood and his beloved. The reason he rejected me as his mate, more the reason than our packs and families being enemies since the beginning of time. Of course we all went to the same school and ran in different circles. Luca ran with the rich kids and I ran with the bad crowd. It was safe to say we did not get along, at all. He was always with Lisa, and at one point we had all thought they were destined to be together. They had both just turned sixteen two days apart and five months before the rest of me. Him hating me even more after their birthday parties had not been a surprise. My gang and I had made sure to ruin the part for everyone, little did I know that it was because he had learnt that Lisa was not his fated mate, I was. His animosity only grew after the party. He went to any length to make my life difficult when my gang wasn't around, which was often because I did not share a lot of classes with a bunch of them. Then I turned sixteen. I remember that day like it was yesterday. I went to school with a lot of Gusto, I was excited at the possibility of meeting my mate. I had just met Ginger, my wolf. She was simply gorgeous with the rarest red fare I had ever seen on she-wolves or any wolf for that matter. Her eyes were a darker blue than mine and I could feel she was a strong and wild one, just like I was. I had walked into Mr DeSanto's training with the same energy. I was ready to take on whatever and then the most enticing scent hit my nostrils. I moved around the gym class to the bench seats following the scent, and it only got stronger with every step I took. Just as I neared the owner of that delicious scent that made my insides quiver he turned and I instantly stopped in my tracks. Fuck no. This s**t cannot be happening to me. His eyes hit mine and he slowly shook his head, indicating that he had smelled me approaching. Of course he had smelled me approaching, I was his m... "Mate," my wolf muttered, wiggling her nail in excitement. "Shup up, wolf," I whispered in my mind to her, "enemy." "Mate," she growled at me, almost bearing her teeth, like she could actually bite me. I rolled my eyes. "Kyla, " Mr DeSanto's voice broke into my thoughts. I turned and blinked up at him. "You are with Luca." Luca's cough could be heard by the whole room, possibly anyone in the school, but that could me an exaggeration on my part. "No," he muttered with finality. Being the alpha's son of the Midnight Moon pack, he was used to getting pretty much anything he wanted. He was next in line to lead his pack. "Yes," Mr DeSanto whispered, " I am your superior and I have spoken alpha Luca." To say the class wasn't all that great was an understatement. We lost to Mendy and Charlie by sixteen points. My face hurt like a motherfucker from the punches I received, and some of those I suspect I got out of spite, he would not budge in to save me from Charlie's fists, although he already had Mendy down in an arm twist. Which didn't do us any favours because I was pretty sure with every pain I received he received worse, after all I was his mate. Or am I trying to convince myself? ***** I was quick to leave the class and followed in the direction he was going. He was my mate and my wolf wanted him, it didn't him and I couldn't talk her out of it. I felt her trying to take over my mind so we could do her bidding but I couldn't let her. At the end of the day I had to acknowledge that Luca and I had been enemies so far, and if the icy and disgusted look he gave me this morning was anything to go by, the mate bond between us did not change anything for him. Although it changed everything for him. I suddenly felt this push, an edge to be with him, and secretly prayed he would not be able to reject me, even if we had tormented one another for the longest of time. Perhaps we could bring peace between our packs. I turned the corner heading to the cafeteria and a hand wrap around my neck. My hand automatically go to the hand and try to remove it, but Luca is too strong for me. He roughly pushed my back against the wall and I instantly felt tears gather in my eyes from the pain, but the most painful thing was the most piercing slice I felt through my heart, like I had been cut with silver. "I am not your f*cking mate," he snarled at me, barring his fangs, "and if you tell anyone about this, I will be sure to end you." "I belong with Lisa, you are not fit to me Luna," he continued, coldly, "you are a useless piece of s**t from the gutter." The tears were not free falling, and with his last words, he ruthlessly cut me open, "I reject you." I let me go and I fell to the floor with a scream. Suddenly realised that there were people walking past us like nothing was happening. He had used his vampire magic to have us ignored. Just as I was about to lift my head and master a little courage to ignore my emotions and tell him to f*ck off his boot connected with my face, making me hit the wall behind me with the back of my head. I let out a little welp and everything went black. When I finally came awake in the school clinic the first thing I vowed to do was to make him pay. Not for manhandling me, but for making me feeling the worst kind of pain my rejecting me. I was going to make him feel what he made me feel, utter rejection, from the one person that is supposed to love you. I was going to take Lisa from him. I was going to make her leave him, and knowing Lisa was a sweet girl and did not bare any of their hatred and animosity, it would be easy, because she did not hate me, she wasn't the mean girl of the school, I was. She would be easy to break. And breaking her will break him. F*ck the mate bond, and f**k Luca Milano even harder.