Deceit

Chapter 2

CHAO

A f*****g i***t almost pulled out and hit me on my motorcycle on my way home. I was tempted to follow him home and teach him the importance of watching for motorcycles. My Hayabusa was a nasty little thing. It was all black. I could have caught him.

I just left that pretentious high school. Thank the mother it had been the last day. I only went to make my cover story believable. You can’t stay in one place with one identity for 300 years.

I was kicked out of the Dark Fae palace when I was only 18. Since then I have been a rogue. A Sigma. I was the rightful heir to the throne but my mother was a hybrid Light Fae and Human and I was born out of wedlock. My father imprinted on my mother. His one true mate. However, because she was not a true blood Dark Fae, the marriage was not approved by the elder council. My father was the King over our realm so they said he needed a suitable mate, and that a witch, much less a Light Fae, could not be trusted. So he rejected her, but not before they had already completed the mating ritual. Unbeknownst to my father or the council, she was already pregnant. After she gave birth, he rejected her with a full mate bond… it killed her.

Other species were not common around here because of the sheer number of parapeople (paranormal creatures) running around. Humans couldn’t tell and weren’t any the wiser but elves, witches, warlocks, fae, werewolves, etc. could smell, sense, or see what we really were. Most of us used cloaking spells when in the public eye as to not attract unwanted attention.

Dark Fae are not like any other type of Fae. We are much larger in all forms and usually have powers that exceed the normal limits for other Fae. My human likeness is also very large. I am 6’10” with black hair to my shoulders, golden eyes (as all alphas have), and a lot of muscles. I work out daily to stay as fit as I can. Being a rogue requires the strength to defend yourself from any number of paranormal creatures. The civilized races were allowed to mingle among each other, but there are creatures that can do no such thing. I cannot rely on anyone to have my back if I am threatened.

After 280 years I have returned to my hometown. I got news of my fathers death and plan to stake claim to my throne. However, I find myself distracted. My brain in shambles over a little human girl I encountered during my charade at the school. I can’t even really say I encountered her. Just observation. I tried not to talk to anyone at the school. To many spoiled teenagers for my taste. When you are as old as I am your tolerance for stupid s**t seriously declines. I also couldn’t afford to be burned before I had a chance to take my throne. I had to challenge the individual who planned on taking the King’s spot.

Anyway, I watched this girl in the halls. She seemed like a loner aside from the random people who may or may not say hello to her in the hallways. We didn’t have any classes together but just seeing her was enough to start making my mind go haywire. She smelled of orchids and vanilla but dressed like she was shopping at goodwill for all her clothes. She always went home alone in her sorry excuse for a car, and every once in a while I would catch her staring at me. Once she notices me looking at her she instantly looks away.

I needed to stop infatuating over this small human girl. As beautiful as she was, I have not met my mate in the 282 years that I have been of breeding age. Likely because I had been outcast. I have enjoyed my share of human women in those years, but only for s*x. It never meant anything. Only a means to an end. I do not want to take a mate. They are a massive weakness and I want no children. I hate my father for the choices he made. He killed my mother and then abandoned me. I want his bloodline to end with me. Furthermore, I will not reject my mate as my father did my mother. It is a cruel fate even for my enemies. But I just can’t seem to shake the thought of this girl. I didn’t even know her name and I resisted the urge to speak to her all year. Purposefully sitting myself at the back of the 3 period class I had with her desperately trying to put space between her and I.

DAPHNE

I woke up to the alarm going off in the house. It was completely dark.

“Evelyn..? Dad..?”, I said aloud.

There was no reply. I jumped up and ran to the bookshelves that lined the wall behind the couch. ‘To Kill a Mockingbird’ where was it! where was it! where was it! Found it! I pulled the book out and the secret door swung open silently. I quietly went inside and loaded the Glock that was in the gun safe. The one I had been taught to use only in emergencies. I sat quietly, trying to will my heartbeat to slow down. I was scared, I could hear my own breathing. I tried to slow it down to stay quiet. I heard heavy footsteps coming down the hallway into the living room. Oh no! I hope they don’t notice that I left the book pulled… before I could even finish my thought I heard rustling at the secret door. I grasped the Glock in my hands which were shaking uncontrollably. I cursed myself in that moment, thinking, ‘I couldn’t hit the broad side of a barn like this’. Then the door swung open. I braced for what came next but there was only silence. I waited and listened, quieting my breathing, slowing my heart rate… then all of a sudden there were 2 massive hands pinning my arms to my sides. If I fired now I would shoot myself. I started to scream but barely got a sound out before he used one arm to hold my arms to my sides and the other hand to cover my mouth. Then his voice came from behind me. I could feel his hot breath on my neck.

“Don’t fight or I will kill your family when they get home.” He hissed.

Did he intend on staying here?

What are his intentions?

What does he want with me?… but then it became clear. I could feel his erection on my back growing. I tried to wriggle away but it was no use. I couldn’t see his face. I hadn’t bothered to turn on any lights when I came in. I was panicking and I was out of options. He shoved a gag in my mouth and bound my wrists to my ankles. He threw me on the ground in the safe room and started to unbutton his pants. I still couldn’t see his face as hard as I tried. I heard his jeans drop to the floor and he started walking toward me. I jerked away from him in disgust, tears rolling down my face. He grabbed me by my hair and snatched me closer to him so he could have easier access to my clothes. I was sobbing, I have no other option but to try and scream. He began cutting my clothes off of my shaking body and I began to scream as best I could. It came out little more than a pathetic moan.

“No one can hear you, little cunt.” He chuckled.

I continued to sob and scream. It didn’t seem to bother this man. In fact I think he got off on it. I could feel him close to my entrance as I lay on my side helpless. He lifted his p***s and let it fall and land on my ass with a smack. I could feel it throbbing on my skin. My whole body was trembling. ‘This is not happening… this is not how I loose my virginity…’ I thought to myself… just before…