《Rejected by the Bad Boy ✔》11
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Kameron's P.O.V
It was just another day of me waking up in this city which I hated, the city not the waking up part because I happen to enjoy my life even though I'm wasting it by continuously drinking. I didn't even know why I kept drinking but it was like it was the only thing keeping me going and my mate would have been the thing that kept me going but I don't know where she is...hell I don't even remember her name!
I groaned as I got out of bed with a killer headache, then made my way to the bathroom when I realised that I was naked but it didn't look as if anyone was home and home was at Kayla's and Damien's place, for now. Taking a shower and waking myself up was the one thing that I needed to do or I wouldn't be able to get through this day, then I would need coffee but for now the one thing that I remember my mate telling me was to think about all your problems in the shower so you don't think about them later.
So I thought. Coming back here wasn't one of the best ideas, judging from how Zach reacted but the way I responded to that wasn't any better because I was craving alcohol. Mentally scoffing at the sound of craving alcohol, I wondered if anyone had heard of a wolf addicted to it but then again every wolf was perfect apart from the ones who drank or did not just fit it.
Kayla and I are related then because we sure as hell don't fit in here but I'm guessing that she does now considering that Damien cares for her which is slowly making other people realise that she is a human being but is also a wolf and also future Luna of Damien's pack. That's exciting right? I'm back with old memories hitting me hard and there is my wonderful little sister who had an aunt, uncle and cousin to spend her time with and now she has everything.
If I did go now then where the hell would I end up? Going back to the city I was staying at wasn't exactly a good idea because I've slept around and it wasn't the casual player thing but it was going around the city to clubs and bringing women to my apartment and fucking them and that caused a lot of arguments between siblings, mothers and daughters and let's not forget friends.
Least me and my mate had one thing in common right? Yup, this showering was actually helping with my memory surprisingly because I remembered that my mate told me she was practically a whore and me being me, I'm guessing I said something stupid but I don't know because I don't remember. See, being a werewolf, you'd think that you'd heal from all the hangovers and that crap but you don't and I look at it as the wolf Gods punishing us from heavily drinking which I think is fair.
Just as I came downstairs from having my shower, the doorbell rang to the house making me look at it in confusion and I'm not going to lie but I did feel a little scared that I was here by myself and the doorbell had rung. Being a man, a very cocky one, I walked towards the door trying to look tough but as soon as I stood in front of the door, I smelt a beautiful scent that just made me stop functioning altogether and just stand there to smell the scent.
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The knocking happened three more times but it was weak, it still made me open the door and just as I thought. There was the most beautiful girl in the world and she was my mate but she looked better than what my memory made out of her, I could see her better now. 'Hey.' Jeez, even her voice made a little stirring going on down there.
'Erm...hi?' It came out more of a question than anything else and that's why I was nominated stupidest guy of the year, maybe even the decade. The good thing about this though, it looked as if she didn't even care that I practically asked her a stupid hi, she just blushed and looked down. I found myself to be smiling at the small gesture and then she opened her mouth again.
'I'm not sure if you reme-'
'I remember you. I mean, not full because I was drunk which is a stupid reason but I remember you and your eyes...I remember your eyes because yeah. Oh, I also remember little things but I don't exactly think that they're the important details.' I quit my rambling and just shut up, watching her giggle at me. Usually, I would be mad that someone was laughing at me but since it was her, I didn't seem to mind what so ever.
'I don't remember telling you my name.' She stuck her hand out. 'Alex. Short for Alexi.' Grinning at her, I took her hand and shook it but smirked before pulling her into the house making her gasp because I knew she wasn't expecting that. Yup, the old charming Kameron is coming back and he has swooned the lady as per usual.
Alex looked into my eyes and she and I didn't give it another thought before we pulled each other in for a rough kiss which led to me closing the door and making sure it's locked the moment I had smashed Alex onto it and raised her on the door so she could wrap her legs around my waist. My hands were firm on her hips as my tongue danced with her own as the sparks were flying off of us like fireworks but that soon got even hotter when she grinded on me.
Me being the sexual boy, I slipped both my hands down onto her bum and lifted her away from the door as I led the both of us into the front room where I lay her down on what I thought was the sofa but it ended up being the kitchen counter. What? I didn't know where things were in this house! Moving on from that, I laid her down onto the counter but she never did what I wanted, instead she carried on kissing me and felt my muscles as I moved down to her legs were her skirt was lifted up.
Moving her skirt up a little more, I felt her legs and smirk through the kiss once again and pulled down her underwear groaning a little when I felt that she was wearing a thong. As they slipped off her legs, I looked back up at her and smirked but that weakened when I saw her eyes shining with tears making me stand back up properly, still in between her legs, bringing her face into my hands.
'Hey, we don't have to do this if you don't want to.' Now that's a line that you would never hear from me, ever. Alex wiped the tears that escaped her eyes and looked down at her lap where a couple more tears fell but I caught them with my thumb and wiped her tears away then made her look up towards me but she only looked away. 'Look at me Alex.' She shifted a little but she looked at me.
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'I do want to do this, Kameron but...how the hell can you still want me? I mean, I practically came onto you just as I got to your door, I mean who the hell does that?' Her face scrunched up in disgust making me angry that she thought that I would reject her. Pulling her closer to me, I made her look into my eyes so that she knew that I was angry as fuck that she would think something like that.
'My mate. My mate does that and you know what? It only made me hornier knowing that she is a confident sexy woman and the best thing is, she is all mine.' My voice was soft towards the end of my sentence as I moved her hair to one side and started kissing up her neck, making her shiver as I lightly placed kisses on where I thought her sweet spot was. 'This is going to show you that you are mine, no one else's but mine.'
Alex held onto me as my teeth extended, my wolf was ready to bite her and the fact that her arousal hung in the air only made the excitement even more intense. I licked the spot where my mark would be for everyone to see and pulled back to bring her into one last final kiss, making sure that she was alright with me marking her and when I knew she was ready, my teeth were ready to bite. Just as I was about to mark her, I heard someone familiar scream. Just fucking great.
The minute me and Damien had run out of the house, we ran straight for Sheila's house because that's where we heard the trouble was. Right now, I was sure that it was Zach who was involved in this but something was telling me that it wasn't actually Zach creating the mess and the trouble but then again, I couldn't be sure about it. Damien and I had run quickly because the boy that interrupted us told me that Kameron had already got their making me worry because I knew he would get involved.
'He's in there! Sheila's in there with him, go quickly!' Elena said and she was brought out by her mate who just glared at me as he was going passed me but I didn't care, he should be grateful that his brother and I had come when we did. Following where Elena had told me, Damien and I had run in to be meant with the sound of crashing and numerous sounds coming from the inside of the house followed by a couple screams.
'Stay behind me, Kayla!' I refused to listen to Damien and continued to do what I wanted which was run into the room where I smelt Zach's scent but it was mixed with something else that was making my nose tickle and not in a good way, not that there would be a good way of why your nose would tickle.
'Sheila!' Shouting had made the smell become even stronger for my nose but I didn't stop until I went into that room to see that Zach was on top of Sheila, his hands wrapped around her throat while she was on the floor trying to get him off of her. Liam was crying and screaming his lungs out while trying to reach out for his mom and dad. Damien wasted no time in running towards the two that were on the floor as I went to Liam but just as I was a couple centimetres away from him, I felt myself being pushed away and a body on top of mine.
'What the hell?' Damien was the one that was on top of me and when I had looked towards where Zach and Shelia were, I saw that Zach was looking up at us but his appearance was what was scaring me. His eyes were red and not the bloodshot kind but the kind that looked as if he had blood in them instead of lines of red. His breath was ragged and his chest moved up and down quickly but his hands were no longer on Sheila.
Suddenly, Shelia had kicked Zach in the balls (more like kneed) them managed to get up and move away from him but she was dragged back to Zach. Damien was already up and off of me and so was I but the thing that I was scared of was the fact that Damien would once again pushed back onto me like he had done a couple minutes ago. However this time, I had been wrong because Damien had managed to lunge onto Zach in wolf form and tackle him onto the floor.
'No, Damien get off of him!' I heard Sheila say as she struggled to get up. My attention was brought back onto Liam who was still crying but as I went to pick him up for the second time, I heard Sheila scream making me turn to see Zach running towards me with an angry look in his eyes but he never got to me or Liam because Elena had come back into the room and took Liam from my arms before Zach could get to him.
'I'll take him out of here, you two help him!' Elena managed to escape when Zach tried to attack her but Sheila got to him before Damien could. Sheila pulled Zach to her and made sure that he couldn't get out of her grasp because she was straddling him.
'Look into my eyes, Zach. Tell me that you don't love me.' From where I stood, I could see Zach's eyes were still hard and angry but they were searching for something in Sheila's eyes and it made me think that whatever was in Zach was trying to fight off Zach himself but Zach was pulling through slowly. We couldn't do anything, we just watched it all unravel slowly and I felt useless as per usual, I didn't know what to do in this situation.
'Zach, I know you're in there. Think about our son, think about Liam.' Zach's breathing was no longer rough and ragged but it was starting to get more normal. It was almost like he was trying to remember everything in his life that was good so he could fight off the thing that possessed his body and it was hurting him and Sheila, you could tell by the grip he had on her arms the moment that Sheila had gotten off of him.
'Sheila, you're going to have to let go of him.' Damien bellowed and I almost hit him but there was no need for that because Zach collapsed in Sheila's arms making her cry out. We all ran to her aid to get Zach's unconscious body off of hers but when we tried to, she wouldn't let go of him as tears ran down her face, cradling Zach to her body. 'We have to move him Sheila.' Damien's voice was much softer but there was a little edge to it making me glare at him.
'Leave her. When he wakes up, then we'll act.' I said to him, pulling him away gently by his arm so he got the message. Kameron moved his mate away from us and made sure she stayed away. I went towards Sheila but I got pulled back by someone making me turn around to see Damien holding my arm and locking his gaze on mine.
'You can see them later, Kayla. It's not safe to talk to her now.' I shrugged his arms off of me and glared at him before walking outside through the door. The air felt like nothing to me as soon as I stepped out, a part of me wished that I felt a little bit of the breeze that was in the air because my face was as hot as fire from anger but it was like going outside had made me feel calmer however, my skin tingled as if there was something out here that wasn't good.
'Sometimes I blamed myself for their death, most of the time I blamed myself that I couldn't take care of you properly and I left. Just so my guilt would go but look what's happened now. No one wants me here, not even you and not even my own mate by the looks of things. I don't even know where the hell I'm going with this but you know what, I was thinking about leaving here, far from you.' I turned to see Kameron leaning against the trees/
'Ka-' I stopped short when I heard the leaves rustling in the bushes making both our heads snap to the side where we heard the noise coming from but we didn't see anything. The thing was, there was a new scent in the air and that scent meant only one thing; danger.
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