Killing My Alpha Mate

I couldn't hold myself, I pulled him by his shirt, and we locked lips in a kiss. This kiss felt so pure and sensational. It felt like I was a virgin kissing, although I wasn't. This is special.

"Please stop," Ryan cautioned.

I thought he wanted this from the beginning. Why's he backing out now?_

"What's wrong Ryan?" I asked him, hoping that he had no answer.

"Maybe he's just fooling around, making me beg him for s*x" I thought to myself as I got close to him. He stood up and leaned on the wall, staring at me in silence.

The sudden silence made me shiver, it felt like I did something to him that he doesn't want to talk about.

"This can't happen, I can't lie with my next Alpha's mate." Ryan was afraid of what Jaden would think or do when he finds out we had s*x.

I felt so annoyed, staring at his big muscles and the show of his strength. I wondered why he would be afraid of Jaden.

"Jaden isn't going to harm you and besides you're more stronger than him. He's not worth your stress... Fine if you don't want sex, come lay with me. I'm too weak to sleep on this bed alone." I said in a seductive tone. "That won't be necessary." Ryan retorted, pressing his back into the wall.

"Come on, are you scared? I won't bite, I'm not a monster" I tried to persuade him. I'm not good at persuasion, probably why it didn't work.

"Jaden's the son of a monster, he's a monster. Just imagine how he treated you as a woman. What will he do to me as a man?" It's so absurd and I definitely wouldn't like to be in that type of shoes." Ryan's words were true and it really made me happy that Ryan could resist temptation from me.

"Fine, just lay with me. When I sleep you can find your way to your room. I love your presence around me please" I confessed, twitching my fingers.

He grinned, widened his mouth forming a big smile on his face.

"Just sleep, and I'll be out of here" He smirked.

"Yes, now can you lay on the bed, the bed solicits your presence and welcomes you"

_What do you think you're doing? He's a stranger, remember. You haven't even confirmed from Dimitri about his presence, yet you allow him on your bed_Helena cautioned.

Leave me alone Helena. Just let me be_

I retorted as I pulled the sheets over our bodies. I paid deaf ears to Helena's words.

Ryan felt scared about the whole thing. He was behaving like a teenager that wants to be taught how to have s*x.

"Can you tell me a story?" I asked him, feeling too bored to sleep. I needed to fix my attention on something and weaken my brain by picturing a story.

"Sure but would you be awake till the end?" Ryan asked, stealing glances at my face.

_He's tempted to have sex with me but his conscience wouldn't let him. I've given up my conscience, whenever he wants it I'll give it to him_

"Okay... I won't close my eyes until you're done with the story." I answered indistinctly.

"Get ready here comes Ryan the storyteller" Ryan said as raised his upper body.

I continued staring at his beautiful smile and gorgeous skin

It all began with a certain man, he was just like us. He lived with his parents in a faraway land, they lived in harmony and peace. No one trespassed their territory and they never reached a border. The family was made up of a small boy and his parents. That boy grew to be a hardworking boy. He did almost everything for his parents. They rewarded him with so many gifts, yet when the family ran out of money. He sells those gifts and gives the money to his parents. He loved his parents more than his own life. His mother was a witch who was banished from her land for a crime she didn't commit. His father followed her out of love and became a rogue targeted by all wolf packs. They survived many hurdles which they told the boy in tales. The young boy understood those tales and knew it was the story of their lives.

A day came when he stopped them from telling him stories. He said that he wanted to reinstall them back to their rightful kingdoms.

He started training himself in combat and engulfed himself with the art of making weapons from almost anything. It became a talent, the boy went around the market selling deadly weapons crafted from the least things you expect.

He became popular as a result of his trade but most importantly because of his good gestures and care. He once helped the King without knowing he was the one.

The king never had a son, he had three daughters. So he loved him like a son. The king made his trade an international one. Different countries walked into the small town to buy weapons from the boy. The young boy became a Marchant, a very young merchant at that. He brought back loads of money home. His parents never liked the idea of the trade. They warned him several times but he didn't listen. A day came when a country in war asked for weapons. He sold weapons to them and with that they destroyed their enemies. The Boy goes by the name, The maker. He told the king about stopping the trade the king refused because of the good things he got from it. His two daughters get married because of the trade and also the development of the town is also because of the trade.

The boy hated to flout his parents order so he tried many ways to make the king stop. The king found out about his plan to flee. He kidnapped his parents and used them as a tool to tie him down.

The young boy had no option than to continue the trade but this time his work doubled and the income reduced to a minimum. The king got greedy, a time came when the young boy rose to challenge the King, they killed his father right in front of him. The young boy mourned his father's death for days, and his mother took care of him. He taught him many spells. A day came when his town waged war against another town. He was in charge of making weapons. They tortured him while he created weapons. They were defeated in the war, which made the king lose all his treasures and money he made from the trade. The king got annoyed, called for their presence and beheaded his mother right in his eyes. The mother gave him a book, before she was beheaded. That book contained dark spells, and was filled with many other disaster-causing spells.

He mastered the book, every word in the book. A day came when he challenged the king again, the king locked him in chains, he cast spells, many spells invoking demons. The whole town was wiped out of its people. The demons found no body to possess. The young boy made a deal, sacrificing his own body so that no more innocent lives would be lost. The demons haunted his soul and caused him to do many heinous crimes.

A day came when he met an old woman, who he helped. The old woman cursed him for bringing in demons to her temple.

The boy was all grown at that time, and the old woman casted a spell on him. That spell would destroy him and at the same time solve his problems.

The all grown man was turned into a small boy. The old woman said

"Use this time as a young lad to control your demons. When you're grown, you'll find your mate who will cure you and destroy all those demons in you."

The young boy closed his eyes and opened them, he never saw the old woman and the temple he stood in. He was in a desert. He walked miles without food or water, casting spells was what he used to survive but the consequences of these spells was that the demons tormented him.

He found a way to control his demons and even gave them names. There were seven of them, possessing his body. He found his mate who cured him of all his demons. The demons became his friends. They helped him make decisions and inquired about anything he wanted. He found his way into the house of the man who killed his parents.

If you were that boy, would you take revenge?'

This story sounded quite interesting, funny and serious at the same time.

"I wouldn't take my revenge yet until I was sure about everything. Maybe he's not the right person to be killed" I said out of pure instinct.

"Then what would you do if you found out that the lineage of the man who killed your parents was here?" Ryan asked with tears welled up in his eyes.