Alpha's Hated Mate

By WAJE

“I don't want to see this angelic face of hers that deceived me and murdered my child, she disgusts me, she is nothing but a worthless, good for nothing, liar. I was so good to her and this is how she repays me? I fucking loved her, I changed who I was for her sake. I put up with her annoying and embarrassing ass but you know what, take her back to Ryan if you must, I'm sure he was so relieved when I took her off his hands but even I regret taking her.”Camilla composes herself, finding her balance but still a crying mess. “You don't mean that, you're just mad. You love me, remember?” she mummers, her gaze drifting to Santiago. “Tell him he loves me and he's just mad.” she begs, when Santiago doesn't respond, she shakes her head, her gaze falling on Adrian again and he stares at her with disdain. “You said you love me forever.” she whispers.“No, I fucking hate you right now.”

Camilla Mia Burton is a Wolf less seventeen-year-old with insecurities and fear of the unknown. She is a half-human part-werewolf; she's a powerful wolf even though unaware of the power within her and has a beast too a rare gem. Camilla is as sweet as she can be. However what happens when she meets her mate and he is not what she dreamed about? He is a cruel cold-hearted eighteen years old Alpha. He is ruthless and in disapproval of Mates he wants nothing to do with her. She endeavors to change his perception of how he sees things, yet he loathes and rejects her pushing her away but the mate bond proves to be strong. What will he do when he regrets rejecting and hating her?

• Language: English
• Publisher: iSuperNovel
• Release date: Dec 27, 2023

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Chapter 81

Adrian is standing beside me, in a hands down, honest to God hot suit that looks like it was tailored to fit every inch of him to quintessence. So yes, he is dressed as him but with face faint on, skeletal face paint that's almost spine chilling. His hair is ruffled up into a messier 'just fucked' version of his everyday look.

He looks hot, I'm pretty sure this is him trying to dress like the joker but not going because he is too egotistical to dress as anyone but himself. It must run in the family because well, look at his sister, she's dressed as the replica of the Moon goddess that she is.

Santiago is dressed as Batman minus the cape, the suit convincing me he should actually be him but I don't stare long because Adrian is watching me watch the room tonight. I don't need to see him to feel his piercing gaze of warning.

Everyone seems to have gone all out with costumes, there's different versions of several costumes so only two or six people have identical costumes. Rachael is dressed as a hot nurse with soulless eyes, I love it, she's working her look with discreet confidence.

The boys are drooling over her just as they are with Molina, who is dressed as a fairy, Tinkerbell to be specific. Molly's makeup is green to match her tinker dress. I drift my eyes to where I last saw Tee, Angel is there, she's talking to her friend who is dressed as Chucky.

Angel is dressed as an Angel, I know, very cliche but at least it's a dark angel, it's black wings are not too spreaded and thank luck because she'd be hitting people with them. She wears a short white prom dress to compliment her wings, I hate to admit it but it's sexy and definitely not a try hard costume.

I quickly shift my gaze to the other side of the room, my eyes find my Talitha. Yes, Talitha, there is no sign of Tiana in her eyes today. Perhaps it's the Harley Quinn costume sponsoring her carefree-about-to-fucking-release-my-demons face but still, she looks trigger happy.

Her costume suits her crazy and it's probably my favorite costume tonight. Belle made sure to include a set of outfits not allowed, Tee's was top of the list because Belle wanted her to shine and not have any competition. Tee's costume does her curves no justice, her ass is a little squeezed by the material of her shorts and her tits are torturing every man that looks her way. She's beautiful, not like Belle but timid beauty that she tries to conceal but it shines out bright, and sexy in every sense of the word.

Make no mistake, she knows she's breathtaking yet she is ready to gouache the eyes of every man that looks twice at her even though they can't help it. She's not a girl you stare at once, Tee is one you stare at for hours trying to figure her mind out but you come out unsuccessful everytime.

Only I can know what she's thinking, and it's only because she always knows what I'm thinking too. We have that kind of friendship that doesn't need any form of communication and interaction but regardless, we always know that we're there for each other and we carry on for the promises and fantasies of our inner child.

I gulp the last of my champagne as I drown out Adrian's conversation with his friends. I wanted to move but his hand is placed gently yet possessive around my waist. I'm ignoring the sensation it's provoking and concealing the scent of mess between my thighs right now, not even Adrian can smell it now. Adrian's fingers play on my waist and I peer at me, he nods to where our seats are. I flash his comrades a quick smile before he swoops me away, settling me in his lap once we're at our previous seat. When I sit in his lap, my costume inches further up on my thighs.

Mirabelle and Tee picked it, they worked together and settled on one without argument. I'm certain Belle let Tee make the major decision because she scares her but honestly, my costume is original and speaks of me. I feel like it barely covers me but nonetheless here I am, wearing a slutty nun costume. Adrian thought it was a dig at what happened three nights ago and it is, but he liked it. Tee said You're not getting any action so this fits perfectly, it's not a costume, it's your current life. And damn it, she was right.

I might as well apply for the role of a nun discerning the fact that Adrian doesn't want in my pants, this is the end of the Carter bloodline. Adrian Carter has a mate he deems unfuckable but toys with her in bed every fucking day. Her period is late, but she has no reason to worry because there's zero chances of pregnancy.

Unless, God decided to do another holy miracle, which I doubt would ever be me. With all the things I've done I will be joining my mate in hell but presumably in the hottest part of it because I'm the worst saint there is.

Baby, Adrian calls out, his hand brushing my thigh softly. I peek at him with a querying expression. Are you okay, is this too many people for you? He asks.

It is but that's not a problem, I'm just feeling sort of out of it right now. Maybe I'm covetous. Mirabelle is with Raquel and her other friends but it's not a problem either, Belle is with me everytime so it's fine that she's giving her other friends some attention too.

I pull my bottom lip into my lip and shrug, I don't know what has me coming across as 'not okay' because nothing is bothering me. What's going on, one minute the smile is there, the next it's gone?

Oh, that's the situation worrying him? I let out a snorted laugh,Hmm, I guess my head hurts a little from the lack of good alcohol tonight. I tease, But it might also be the hairpins being too tight, who cares, I look good right?

He doesn't respond, his hand moves to my head, taking out all the hairpins in my hair. I let out a gasp when my hair falls to my face, covering it up. He pockets my hairpins and tucks the strands behind my ear, his hand pausing on my cheek to caress it instead of pulling away. You know what, I won't withstand anything that results in the smile on your face fading, I love your smile baby, it's the purest thing I've ever beheld.

Moon goddess, his words shoot right through me, the flush of heat begins in my cheeks and ends in panties with a clench.

Adrian doesn't have to try hard to get me off, he merely said a few words and I swear on your life I'm about to cum. I love you, I whisper.

He smiles at me, leaning in for a kiss but pauses when his lips meet mine, I open my eyes to check on the justification for the delay. He's looking around for something, or someone. His gaze finally meets my sulking gaze, Checking for the Moon. I snicker at the motive for looking around, Belle has been a cock blocker today.

The second Adrian has had his lips brushing over me, she showed up so I understand the caution. I brush my lips over his and kiss him, he tastes like whiskey. When he kisses me back I moan in his mouth, my hunger for the taste of his lips growing every second his lips devour mine. I pull away with a grin before my need to have him grows and he shuts me down rather than squelching my desire.

Adrian's gaze drifts over my shoulder and he rolls his eyes, Thank God she's a few minutes late. He whispers into the crook of my neck.

I follow his gaze and it settles on the birthday herself, she looks high. I let out a laugh as I hold out my hand to her, she takes it, trying to pull me off Adrian's lap but he maintains a firm grip to keep me in place. Our class is doing tequila shots and we need every member for the group photo that follows after the eighteen shots. Mirabelle whines, her hand not leaving mine as her gaze burns through Adrian.

Eighteen? I don't think Mia can handle it. He teases, the hand around my waist fiddling it's fingers in a tap, tap motion. I turn to him with a glare and sighs, good I win. Alright, baby, do whatever you want but exert yourself past your limit. I will be watching you sternly. I place a small kiss on his lips, One more baby. He says pleadingly.

Hmm, look around you Adrian. Your friends and people will laugh at you, what Alpha begs for a kiss in that tone?

Adrian looks around him dismissively and grins, Me, I'm the Alpha that begs his mate for a kiss because he's obsessed with her. For your love and your kisses baby, I don't mind being the laughing body of the world. He says simply, a small gesture, a few words but they're everything to me. I gulp, hoping to gulp the now visible redness in my cheeks.

Alpha's take. I grin, and he does. He takes his kiss, hard and fast before releasing me to an impatient Mirabelle who drags me with her to the bar. I'll be back baby, let me talk to Arielle before I'm slumped. I tell her when I notice Arielle and the girls across the bar, I walk to them with people watching me carefully, I am getting used to it now.

Would you look at my little prodigy? Arielle grins.

My finger points to me and I tilt my head, Me?

Vanessa snickers, Yes, you. You've got Alpha wrapped around your little finger and everyone is talking about it.

My jaw drops but I collect myself hastily. I don't, I actually have to 'behave' and maybe, maybe then he'll consider letting me off him. How is Mina? I say doing air quotes around the word behave.

Arielle and Ashanti nod laughing, Mina is good, but you're better. He is eating out your palm. They say in unison. I let out a stifled smile and they laughed at my lack of concealing how hard he makes me blush, Well, don't let us keep you waiting sweetheart, go on to your friends.

Chapter 82

Adrian's POV

Santiago is commenting on how my scent lingers on Camilla as since three days ago, I merely came on her and that was it but he seems to think otherwise. I cling to Camilla to avoid any man near her during her heat cycle, her arousal burns the nostrils of every unmated male walking the planet.

I haven't commented on it because I love it, but Hunter is getting impatient with the cock teasing and petty remarks she's been making as of late. I saw the look in her eyes a few days ago when I didn't give her what she wanted from me, it killed me more than it did her. I have craved her so hard, I don't know what I'm going to do with her.

Hunter wants to claim every inch of her but I don't let him do more than just taste her, he would torture her like her scent does him. Camilla is a fragile girl, she does have wolf blood running in her veins but it's minimal. I don't think she'd survive me at my full capacity and trust me, I do intend on taking her at my full capacity when Michelle finds me the drug I need to help make her a bit stronger and more energetic. This is the only time I wish I was a commoner and not an Alpha, maybe then I would have already completed the mating ritual with Camilla minus worries of hurting her in the action.

A few minutes ago, I lost sight of Mia but I know she's here, I can sense her. Moon and Rachael took her new car for a spin and I made it clear they shouldn't yet they defied me.

Molina is somewhere filming her ridiculous videos or crying as she smokes a line, whichever one it is, I have someone watching her so nothing can go wrong there. I kick my feet to the ground and go in search of Camilla. I can't seem to think straight when I don't know where she is or what she's doing.

She must be a little tipsy from the eighteen shots, she cheated at the game, only three shots went down her throat and with the unpredictable heat patterns I don't know who she might be teasing with the sexy nun outfit she's worn today.

It was a reminder she's a virgin and a bigger reminder that I wasn't man enough to take her virginity and the truth is, I am not man enough for it, I'm beast enough and she isn't ready for the beast within me to unveil itself just yet.

Nevertheless, when the time right come that she's ready, I will not be able to hold back with her. I've wanted Camilla since the first time I met her at the double celebration party of the council and Dark Moon Beta's birthday. She barely touched me and I felt the need to melt into her, I hated that feeling so I pushed her away.

The second time I saw her in the hallway of Winter Bloom Academy, she caught me off guard, crying her eyes out in a wet uniform. I found myself walking to her against my will yet not entirely, I don't know if it makes sense but something about her called to me, it was a cry of help that every part of me acknowledged.

I wanted to take her away, to comfort her even when I knew I was never good at comforting people but most of all, I wanted to murder whoever it was that had upset her, I felt Hunter was manipulating my feelings but he wasn't, despite us being one, we prevail distinctively.

I don't know why I extended a hand to her when she was down but when our hand touched, something inside me awakened and electricity shot through me. I pulled away from her hand because of what I had felt inside my chest, the electric surge had nothing on that feeling, it was lethal. I was going to be okay if I stayed away from her but I couldn't, Hunter needed her close, I needed her close, even if it was just to glimpse at her.

That's when I knew I was fucked, I watched her discreetly and that alone calmed the cyclone that was constantly occurring in my head. Everything about her fascinated me, it shot my blood straight to my cock, whatever she did turned me on. Whether it was eating or fiddling with the hem of her hoodie, I was horny for her.

My search for Camilla is a success when I behold her in the corner of the room with Tiana and another girl whose name is a blur in my head but I have met her twice or so. A sigh of relief escapes me at the sight of my mate and I smile watching them, not necessarily them but Camilla in particular. I feel peaceful with her, Camilla touches me without using her hands and she's oblivious to the way she draws me into her, no one has ever made me feel this way before.

Love appears to be less of a word for what we have and I hate that I took so long to see it, I cherish my girl and I will destroy anything that ever makes her sad. I want to go to her and steal her from her friends because she's mine but I don't, I will have her to myself all night and tomorrow too, I will tell Santiago I'm taking the day off to spend with her.

Snuggling her so close to make up for the time we've lost today, God I feel like a wimp with her and the manner in which I act with her might diminish my cold hearted stature but I'm willing to risk it.

Camilla's face turns pale before color reinstates itself, Tiana puts her hand on her cheek and she nods at something she says. The other girl points behind her and Camilla shakes her head with a smile. For a moment she seems okay, but then her smile fades, no trace of it anywhere as she lets out her one of a kind impaling scream that manages to cut through the loud music and at the same time, her scent floods the room with a strong whiff. I dash to her, by the time I get to her she's already on the floor clutching her stomach.

Her friends towering over her in shock, the music dies out as I take her into my arms. Mia. I say removing the strands of hair obstructing my view of her face, she looks like she's in pain, she doesn't relax despite me holding her. What's wrong honey? I ask, searching her eyes, several males are purring in low tones, probably because they smell her arousal. I let out a growl that has them halt