Trystan
“Petra, what happened here today… It means nothing to me. It doesn’t change the way I see you. You’re still a worthless piece of s**t, a curse to life and I wish you die.”
Yeah! Those were my exact words to her a year ago.
The horrified stare on her face as streaks of tears fell from her eyes when those words hit her left me feeling swamped with guilt, so much of it that it is drowning me. Seeing her today in the bus brought back memories I’ve been fighting to forget.
My mate looks beautiful and alluring. A perfect oval-shaped face sitting on a hot and curvy body, waist-length curly pink hair that makes her look like a fairytale princess but, she is not fit to be my Luna. I have kept her a secret ever since I picked up her scent and traced her down the school courtyard where she was helping my kid sister, Anna prepare for her hurdle race.
They said that, the moon goddess rewards Alpha Princes with an Alpha female with extraordinary powers, one that cannot be matched in all of the seven kingdoms… Why then is mine a scaredy-cat that chickens out in the face of danger? A girl with no wolf, the weakest in the pack and a Beta's daughter. One I cannot forget no matter how hard I try.
Petra, is stuck in my brain like a cancer, slowly eating me up.
I may have managed to keep my distance all this while, but the thought of her round sweet ass stuck up in the air for me when she braced that oak tree and the way i mercilessly took her from behind while she screamed my name keep swimming in my thoughts.
It’s her face that flicks in my head anytime I get hard and I’m stroking my length in the shower. I’d imagine pushing her down to her knees, sliding my c***k out and feeding it to her until she takes my c**m in her mouth. I’d picture myself exploring her body, fvcking her until she quivers, wan out from all the orgasms I’ll give her to jerk off.
Petra is poison, one without antidote and If I don’t stay away, she’ll kill me.
I barely restrained the urge to dig my teeth into her neck to give her the markings that will adorn her skin for the rest of her live, another contact with her may be my ruination because she has a victory over myself control.
I hate every word as it came out of my mouth that day. None of that was true, not a single bit of it. I am not a monster like she presumed. My obligations to my kingdom as their Alpha and soon to be King comes first before the needs of my flesh. I am bound by rules and restrictions no one would understand.
I have to Marry Ellie when I turn twenty and for that to happen, Petra’s identity as my mate has to remain hidden. If my father should get a whiff of my interest in another female, he’ll hunt her and I’m not going to be able to get her or I out of his wrath.
I have to do whatever It takes to make her hate me, that’s the only way I can protect her. Petra is better off not trusting me, not relying on me, not hoping that I will claim her one day because it will never happen.
I roll my bike to a stop in the parking lot and remove my motorcycle helmet. The hot Blondie behind me holds my shoulder and slowly climbs down.
“I’ll see you in the gym during practice hour.” I tell her as I dismantle from the bike.
She grins and set my helmet on the seat. “ I’m not leaving without a kiss.” She grabs a fist full of my jacket and pull down until my head is only an inch away from hers. Her lips crashes on mine before I even get the chance to resist.
A moan escapes from her mouth as her tongue slides inside my mouth. Not returning the energy, i keep my eyes open and let her have her way with my mouth. If it was to be Petra's on mine like this, I would have reacted immediately by spearing my fingers into her hair and ravenously devour her rosy pink lips.
I sight Petra shrugging up her backpack as she heads towards the entrance doors. My heart skips, almost like I didn’t want her to see Ellie and I kissing. Why am i putting her feelings into consideration when I should be hurting her instead?
Before I can pull my mouth from Ellie’s, Petra’s eyes catches mine. Her eyes grow wide with shock and anger and I try not to notice how incredibly beautiful that makes her look despite herself, how the sight of her makes me want her more than I can express.
I quickly step away from Ellie. I run my fingers through my hair, not taking my eyes off Petra, my eyes trail her power-walking angrily. " Maybe we should minimize this public show of affection. There are eyes everywhere.” I suggest.
“When did you start caring about eyes?” She asks, looking suspiciously at me.
I am well known for public display of affection. I am a guy who like to cuddle up with my girl on the bleachers while watching games when I’m not playing, a guy that kisses anywhere without giving a s**t about the crowds around, who gets a blowjob in the locker-room or in the bathroom… until today. Something in me is changing and I fvcking hate it.
I didn’t have time to respond to Ellie’s question. Petra is slipping out of my sight into the crowded entrance and I have to go after her.
“Bye babe.” I drop a quick kiss on her temple and breeze off.
“What is wrong with you?” Ellie yells out.
Turning around and jogging backward. “I will see you in the gym.” I yell back at her and continue power walking to the entrance.
Before I can reach Petra, Brandon, the student Body president accosted me.
"Hey! Trystan... over hear! Coach Davison is looking for you."
...And that is it, I watch as she disappears in the crowd.
"We've got our first game coming up in a couple days, so you guys had better be in the gym to watch us smash it." Brandon tells some group of girls giggling around him. "...
"...and it may interest y'all to know that I am still the star quarterback. you wouldn't want to miss getting my autograph anywhere on your body." I say, and immediately I have their attention, the girls scream out my name in excitement and starts flocking around me.
Being the star quarterback also means I get a lot of attention from girls, very crazy girls that’d raise their shirt and ask me to sign my autograph on their boobs especially when my team and i wins a game.