Their Forbidden Mate

5

Anderson

I watched as Bexley was rushed away from the brawl. I had one of my guys start it as I couldn't stand watching another guy basically f**k her in front of me.

She was everything I imagined my mate would be.

Her crystal blue eyes sparkled like sapphires, perfectly complementing the subtle blue hues in her long black hair. She has a pretty face with delicate features that are accentuated by her sun-kissed skin. What I would do to that mouth though. Her plump pink lips are like ripe rose petals, they look so soft and inviting.

What had me about to spring from my pants was her body. Big t**s, small waist, and bubble ass all wrapped up in an hourglass figure. She was hot and didn't even know it. The amount of heads that turned as she walked by itched at my skin, yet I couldn't do s**t about it.

She was my mate and an Ember Ridge.

"We got to go." Carlisle said, pulling that bimbo I forgot I had clinging to my body.

What was her name again? Sarah? Stella? Hell like I cared. She was just a good f**k, to piss off Dexton with. I only did her to get in his head and the dumbass fell for it.

I looked down at her and the b***h still had her arms clawed to my neck. She refused to let go.

"Get off." I said, physically removing her grip off me.

"Andy Baby." she slurred, drunk off her ass. "Take me with you." she added, trying to press her skimpy body to mine as everyone basically hit the s**t out of each other around us.

"Can't." I said, walking away, leaving her there looking after me wishing my d**k was in her p***y.

I turned to look back at the direction Bexley had disappeared to and had to fight every part of my body not to go run after her.

"I got the car pulled up." Hendrix mind linked, forcing me to run the opposite direction, away from her.

Carlisle, Hendrix, and Griffin were already there pilled in my Lambo Urus. These dudes were my brothers more than anything, but also my future, Beta, Gamma, and Head Warrior.

With the windows cracked open just enough to let in the cool night air Hendrix speeds off. Hendrix was in the the drivers seat. I let either one of them drive my car. That I'm not possessive of. The rest of the guys leaned back in their seats, cigarette smoke suddenly swirling around us like a hazy veil.

"f**k, that was wild." Griffin laughed, smelling like straight booze sitting right beside me in the back seat.

"Did you see that asshole try and charge at us." Hendrix chuckled, referencing to Dexton.

As soon as hell broke loose, we caught him searching the crowd for us. As soon as he caught sight, the bastard ran in our direction.

"Ha he tried, I saw Olly tackle him down." Carlisle laughed.

He did hate me more than the devil himself. I mean I did take his girl, but she was a w***e so I did him a favor.

"Gosh if only I got my hands on Reed, I owe him from last time." Griffin said, irritated we didn't stay for the fight.

We fought them 3 weeks ago, at Phoenix Peaks house party. The surrounding packs know not to invite us to any social functions together, but some i***t forgot. We didn't mind though I got a few good punches on those fuckers.

"Nah you should have seen Jason jumping over the keg only to be thrown back on it." Hendrix added, slamming on the steering wheel with laughter.

"Someone better be recording." Griffin chuckled, hitting the back of Carlisle's seat.

"Ned's there." I reassured him. The bastard always got a video of our fights for his stupid blog.

Didn't really bother me, just the fact that my father would have my head later as the man demands complete control.

"Why'd you start the fight anyway? The babes were fire tonight." Griffin eyed, passing Hendrix a cigarette of his own.

Despite my confident exterior, a sense of unease gnawed at me. I clenched my jaw, the words trapped behind a mask of stoicism. There was no way in hell I was telling them Bexley was my mate. Not now, not ever.

"They were having too much fun." I lied, trying to erase the thought of her out of my memory.

What was I thinking even approaching her, she was Ember Ridge. Probably just like all the other whores in their pack. I wanted nothing to do with them.

"Makes sense." He mumbled, taking a swig from his smoke. "But did you at least see the dark-haired one? Their Belle." He went on slapping his knee, followed by a whistle.

Griffin sure knew how to annoy me without trying. Here I was trying to get her out of my head and his dumb ass is making sure she sticks.

"Yeah she was fine. Looked like a porn star. Where the hell were they hiding her?" Hendirx added.

"She's Jason's sister, he keeps her locked up with a chain," Carlisle cracked.

"Damn with a meat head like him as a brother she's probably a virgin." Griffin chuckled. "Almost makes me want to dip." he added.

Griffin was really testing me. I took in one breath and reminded myself she was Ember Ridge, before I charged at them for talking about my mate. Bullshit, I have to stop calling her that. She's nothing of mine. She's Ember Ridge.

"That's disgusting. She's Ember Ridge, just a w***e like the rest of them." I said, ending the conversation.

"You're right. Anyway, are we finally getting the party started or what? The girls are waiting." He said, waving his phone in his hand. The screen was bright with a girls name and a peach emoji on it, clearly his booty call of the night was calling.

"Say less." Hendrix said, stepping on the gas pedal.

Half an hour later, we are in Astoria. We turned onto a gravel driveway, a cabin comes to view, its warm lights glowing invitingly against the backdrop of the dark woods. The song of laughter and music drifts through the night air, drawing you closer to the vibrant energy of the gathering. People are already drunk off their asses roaming outside. The cabin exudes a cozy charm, with its wooden exterior and flickering porch lights creating a welcoming atmosphere that beckons you to join the festivities.

"Hell yes, it looks lit." Griffin said as we made a complete stop.

"Let's have some fun, boys." Hendrix said, handing me my keys.

As we stepped out of my car, the excited chatter and laughter of the crowd momentarily hush as all eyes turned towards us. The music fades into the background as a hush falls over the group, anticipation and curiosity hanging in the air like a palpable energy. I led them to the door while the guys followed behind me.

"Hey there." Carlisle winked at a group of girls who suddenly felt weak in the knees.

The girls' eyes widened in admiration, their gaze fixed on the the object of their affection as if in a trance. Whispers and giggles spread like wildfire, adding to the charged atmosphere of the moment, us.

I could feel the eyes of everyone around here on us. We, however, didn't care and moved around with a casual confidence, a smile playing on my lips as I take in the scene before us. The air is thick with unspoken desires and unfulfilled fantasizes, each girl lost in their own reverie as they watch us. We owned them and they knew it. Tonight was going to be fun.

"Babe." A red head said, jumping on Griffin. "You made it." She said, engulfing his lips while he gripped her thighs.

I could hear a couple of broken hearts, but most of the girls' hearts remained pounding eager for the remaining three.

As I walked in through the door, the party unfolds around us, girls finding themselves drawn to us like moths to a flame, their movements and gestures scrutinized with eager anticipation. As we swerve through the crowd, we run into Enzo, Astoria's Alpha.

He's a cool dude, very chill and mellow. Takes alot to piss him off, but somehow Dexton managed to do that when he broke his ankle at his homecoming game 4 weeks ago, making him look like fool in front of his pack.

"Hey man, you actually showed up." He said with a quick nod "Heard you f****d s**t up at Ember Ridge, good." He chuckled with a playful punch on my shoulder.

"Had to have a little fun, you know how it is." I said with a grin as I saw a blonde eye me from head to toe.

"Well you'll have more fun tonight. Here, take a shot with us." He said, leading me to the kitchen.

The music pulses through our bodies as we pass by the speakers. Entering the kitchen, his buddies are setting out shot glasses and filling them with tequila.

"Here you go boys," He says, handing us our drinks. "Here's to brotherhood, here's to honor, if you can't commit c*m on her." He roars, bringing his shot to the middle as we clank our glasses together and pour them down.

"You fuckers, forget about me." Griffin says, pulling up with the red head behind him.

"Griffin, thought Tasha locked you up somewhere already." Enzo laughed referring to the girl at his side.

By the looks of it, she was from Astoria too. She walked over to the tequila bottle, filled up a shot glass and forced us to watch as she tilted it over her chest.

"I tried." She said, pouring his shot down her breast.

Griffin looks at her and sucks the tequila off her chest.

"Ya'll have fun." Enzo said, disappearing in the crowd after a girl caught his attention.

I looked up to see the blonde again and her stare is speaking volumes. She smiles at me tempting me to walk to her.

Tasha hands us all drinks and I take the cup to my mouth, before she's in my ear, "I have three girls calling dibs on your dick."

I look down at her and raise an eyebrow. I already knew that.

"That one," She points to a brunette twirling her tongue in a jello shot.

"That one," She points to a red head dancing on the dance floor.

"And that one." She points to the blonde that has been eye f*****g me since I walked in the door. "But I'm sure you already knew that." She smirked as she offered me another shot.

I take it and walk to the blonde.