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 218

I'm walking aimlessly, yet grateful Adrian didn't run after me when my eyes fell on Kingston walk into the, a sigh of relief escaping me. My feet change their route, going straight to Kingston, my hands wrapping around his chest.

Hey, Beautiful. he murmurs.

Hey. I whisper, my face still buried in chest, hiding me from everything I can't stand tonight.

Are you okay?

I peer up at him, nodding, my arms still wrapped around him. All good. Can I get a kiss?

You're not getting into trouble are you? Because if you are, I'm be bending you over my knee instead of kissing you. he warns.

I have my head, As much as I would love to get spanked with that gorgeous belt, I sigh, my gaze trailing to this exquisite leather holding his tux pants up. I'm not tormenting my opponents, well none that don't deserve it. I tell him.

Kingston grins, his hand cupping my face, and then, he leans in, placing a soft kiss on my lips. Pulling away I smile, but refusing to drop my arms from where they rest. Kingston wraps a hand around my waist, only then do I drop mine, following him. Turning to my left, I gulp, he's watching. I knew he would be watching, I wanted him to see I was over him, but I feel like crap now.King less me to our table, pulling a chair out for me.

Thanks, I grin. Are the girls alright?

Absolutely, he settles into his seat. They're having a costume party, and it's not Halloween.

Oh, I nod. I guess that explains why I haven't seen my Beta for an hour now.

Kingston chuckles, Believe me, I'd give anything to play tea party with my girls right now.

I don't doubt you would boy princess, I tease, earning myself an arched brow. It's a dare, one I'm willing to take him up on, especially after tonight, I'll need the distraction, I'll need the lesson of our sessions, I need reminding of who I am, I seem to have forgotten when I let Adrian a attempt to man handle me.

Adrian and Santiago are seated opposite us, with a few of their friends. I hang on to Kingston for dear life, he too notices Adrian's presence and tenses, making me switch seats to where I can hardly see him.

When the charity auction begins, I try to be attentive but an hour into it and even I have lost interest, I grab my phone from my purse, opening one of Arieya's games. This charity is more boring than the one hosted by the Royals every yearr, I'm striving to keep myself awake. Beautiful what's wrong with you today?

A lot.

Hmph, I pause the game. What do you mean?

This is very unprofessional of you, and it won't go unpunished unless you're with good reasons. he tells me.

I roll my eyes, Don't think I haven't noticed you on that phone too. I say, my gaze trailing to the phone he holds underneath the table. The only difference being he is discreet about using it, and I'm not.

Well this is boring, but you enjoy this stuff.

Nope, I don't enjoy it, he trained me to act like I enjoy it and so far, I've been doing an excellent job at it but the moment Adrian shows up, and I can't even pretend to be attentive anymore.King, I act interested but look around. I sigh, Literally nobody but Clarissa gives a shit about this charity, they're all just moving up and down, drinking and socializing, it seems like we're all here for free food. I'm just here for the kid's entertainment and also because Clarissa is a friend of mine.

That's a logical argument you've presented.

I smile, placing my phone back into my purse, pretending to focus on the event. I've bought three useless items already, items I'll be donating by tomorrow morning but it's for Clarissa, and her foundation, they do great things. After a few minutes, we call it a night, but people have already dispersed, even the devil has gone from his seat, his absence filling me with some consolation, consolation his presence took.

That was the longest, most irrelevant charity event I've been to. But, atleast the after party is good. Kingston grins, his gaze at the bar, eyeing a beautiful girl. The girl stands next to Kindred's Beta, she's young, but not too young and definitely looks like one of the girls he would be attracted too.

She's cute. I tell him, I bet you can take her home tonight.

I could but I'm already taking four beautiful girls home tonight. he counters.

I roll my eyes, rising from my seat. Oh please, I'll go and check on the kids, and Beta.

Alright, if you don't see me I'm probably at the secret Alcohol Bar.

Okay, I tap his shoulder. If I wasn't celibate, I would fuck both you and her. I wink, walking away from the table.

Kingston and my relationship stands in a tad bit of a complex situation, we've never actively been together as a couple. Our relationship isn't only sexual but it can't be more than it, we see other people, sometimes engage in sexual activities with other people or watch the other person but at the end of the day, we come home to each other, parenting our daughters together. There's no mishaps or miscommunication between us, jealousy? Sometimes, but it never lasts.

My plan is to look for Clarissa so she can guide me to where the kids are, but instead, I find Santiago's gaze. He's alone, waving at me. I smile, waving back at her before approaching him.Camilla Mia Burton, he grins.

Hey. I greet, instinctively going for a hug.

Long time no see kid.

Long time? I gasp, Seems like days to me. I retort.

Santiago laughs, pausing to look at me again. Silence becomes us, making me feel uncomfortable. Is he judging me? Obviously Adrian told him about Arieya and he too must think I'm selfish and immature for my choices.

What? I snort, tired of analyzing the possibility of his thoughts.

I'm just really proud of you Camilla, you did great. he tells me.

I tried, I shrug.

Tried? he laughs, Camilla, you are the envy of every luna and Alpha in this room.

Chapter 219

I laugh at the sarcasm in his tone, I miss this. I miss my conversations with Santiago, they have something to them that I can't seem to find elsewhere, not even with Tee, Belle nor King.

You seriously disappeared with Belle and forgot about me?

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that. I genuinely say.

You could have taken me with you. he suggests.

I laugh, he's joking again. You could never leave your loser friend, I tell him. And besides, he needs you you're all he has. Santiago nods at this, making me smile. I know we have a lot lot to talk about and we will, I'll make an appointment.We could do lunch, or something, but right now I have to check on some very naughty girls. I tell him, hoping he doesn't assume I'm trying to get away from this conversation only.

Santiago nods, Go on.

I smile, extending one final hug to him before I leave, once again in search of my babies. This time I take the initiative to look through rooms, Clarissa has a huge pack house. Mine is fairly vast but not with rooms that lose people, I've been to six empty rooms already and I'm getting tired of looking. I've tried to ask a kid or two but kid's are running around and away from me, obviously because I'm a horror bedtime story for them. People really need to stop scarring them using my name, it's getting pretty annoying to see kids freeze up if not run away whenever I try to interact with them.

My bladder decides to fill, putting my search for Lauriana and Karla at a halt. I take three minutes if notfine in the bathroom, mostly checking my makeup and retoufhing it to perfection. Stepping out the bathroom, I'm met by the devil, they say I'm the devil. One hand in his pocket, the other against the wall, a custom watch I had designed specifically for him strapped on his wrist. I hate snarl, people call me the devil but he has long earned the title since childhood.

So, that's my replacement?

Replacement? I snort, King isn't anyone's replacement

Alpha Adrian, you're in my way. I plainly say, ignoring his previous statement.

Is that so Mia?

I flinch at the use of my name, I know he doesn't mean it as my name, but as a claim, a claim he lost long ago. The mere thought sparks anger, vivid anger. Move before I make you, I snap. Peering up at him because even with my stilettos, that can easily be mistaken for stripper heels, I'm short to him.

In response he smirks, Don't do that with me, it doesn't work.

Do what? I snarl, playing dumb despite knowing what he means. I'm not interested in doing anything with you.

You know exactly what I'm talking about, I am not scared of you like every other man out there.

Perhaps you should be scared of me Alpha Adrian, I am a very dangerous person and I advice you to keep your distance and if you like standing on your feet don't stand in my way cause trust me Alpha Adrian, whatever bones Alpha Ryan didn't break.. I smirk. I'll break them all, plus the ones he broke. So don't try me. I tell him, my throat running dry from the lies I'm telling.

Adrian nods, peering down at me with a smile. It's dark, devious, it wipes my own smile. Is that so my little darling Alpha? he coos, his hand reaching to touch my face, but I put out, my foot rising to hit him in the crotch, trying to make a getaway.

It's an instinctive reflex, I flinch when he does to, but he doesn't reach to caress the area, his hand reaches for me, hauling me against the wall, both hands above my head. This position makes me feel funeral but I don't exhibit it, instead, I hold my smile to his frantic glare. I warned you.

Careful, you're only tempting me to bend over and fuck you until you realize exactly who you're trying to toy with.

Did Ryan hit your head too or perhaps you're truly that dense.

Adrian smirks, leaning in, I think you know if I fought back, your brother would be dead right now. he whispers, his hand tracing the slit of my dress. I flinch, I should stop him, I really can stop him but I remain motionless, eyeing him as he eyes me through his dark gaze, his hand teasing my skin through the fabric. And we both know this cat and mouse game is only getting my dick hard, and to be honest with you, I haven't sank it anywhere near as warm as you breath in a while. he murmurs, looking down to where his hand has found the slit opening, sneaking underneath the fabric.

I wiggle in protest but his doesn't budge, if anything, his hand seems to grip my hands tighter, firmly holding them against the wall. I want to knee him in the nuts once again but I'm not taking my chances with his earlier threat. My eyes trail down to his pants, only now registering the huge bulge in them.

What? Is this activity making you as wet as I am hard?

Yes.

Fuck you, I spit, my gaze veering to his face. Wanna bet? he grins, his hand instantly inching higher inside me, finding my panties with too much ease.

When I feel the graze of his fingers on my thighs, they part a little wider, handing him whatever access he needs. I hate this, I hate him, I hate me, and I hate my body for betraying me right now. Perhaps if I had rode King's dick prior to coming here, I wouldn't be this thirsty for his touch, but no, I have a bet to pull through. One that doesn't look like I will from where I stand right now.

Wet, he growls, withdrawing his hand. I could almost lose focus, but no. I want us to talk more than I want to fuck you.

There is nothing to talk about, I hiss.

But there is, and whether you like it or not, we're going to have a conversation. he tells me, his hand tracing my closed lips like it didn't just test my panties. Likd two grown adults, without you acting like an avenging teenager. Is that clear? Alpha Camilla.

Yes. I nod, only for him to up my smile with one of his own, his hold on my wrists revoking it's hold.

Good, he praises, and I'm not sure what it is I'm getting praised for doing. I'll see you tomorrow at ten, my Pack or yours? he asks, both hands now sinking into his pocket.

Neither, I growl, my hands caressing my wrists. I'm not stepping foot in that dump and I don't want you anywhere near Silverline.

Like it or not, you have to talk to me. Or would you rather I just show up and introduce myself to our daughter?

Fine, I rasp, nearly stomping my foot on the ground.

Adrian laughs, You are so hot when you're mad, I could kiss you.

Chapter 220

I roll my eyes, Goddamn fucking coward. I murmur, my feet attempting to carry me away from this mess but my hand is grabbed again, my body crashing into a hard chest.

Brat, Adrian growls, his lips crushing onto mine. I try to fight it but my body fails me once again, devouring his mouth like he does mine. I've proved the opposite of what I did at the restaurant, but fuck, if the feel of his lips on mine doesn't send electricity throughout my body. He grins and releases my lips grinning from ear to ear at my desperation. My mouth is desperate on his, his hard cock pressed into my stomach, not only causing me to moan but also the heat between my legs to flare, desperate for soothing.

Beautiful, A tiny voice sobs, a loud cry penetrating my desire impenetrable ears.

Even in my long gone horny state, I recognize that cry, Arieya.

I can't seem to push Adrian away fast enough, proving to myself if I truly wanted to earlier, I would have. Arieya stands a few feet away from us, sobbing her poor eyes out. I hastily rush to her, kneeling to comfort her. My baby, I whisper, rubbing her back. What's wrong, did anyone hurt you?

Daddy, she cries out.

Oh, okay. I lift her off the ground, panicking as I look towards Adrian who stands in place, staring at me with a crying Arieya. Shh, it's okay my love, let's go find Daddy.

Is that our daughter? Adrian rasps, his eyes on Arieya who is also looking at him as she cries for Kingston.

I shake my head, No, she's my daughter. I gulp, stepping back when Adrian begins to move. Don't even think about it or you'll regret it, I'm serious Adrian. If you want any chance of us talking, don't try shit with me right now.

Okay, fine. he raises his hands. I'll stay right here.

Mommy, Arieya cries.

Yes, yes. I breath, Stop crying, we are going to find Daddy and go home. Where's your sister? I ask, already running from her father.

Arieya points over my shoulder, and I turn, holding her tightly as I back to Adrian. Let's get your sister so we can go back home, I say as I hastily walk past Adrian.

Taking Arieya's word for it, I find Karla, who tells me her aunt left a while ago. When I walk back where I left Adrian, he's gone, some relief settling into me but fear creeping in once again when I see him at the main hall. Karla is the first to spot Kingston and Mirabelle, making it him quicker than I do with a sobbing Arieya. Kingston instantly takes Arieya into his arms where she quiets instantly, resting her head on his chest.

Mirabelle pulls me away while King is distracted with Arieya, Camilla, whats going on? she whispers.

Huh?

Why do you look scared, this isn't you, you don't get scared anymore. Remember?

I don't respond, my eyes are wandering the room in panic. Mirabelle sighs, and I gulp, finally seeing him by the bar, his attention fixed on the man beside him. Her gaze follows mine and she nods, Oh, him.

I shake my gaze away from him but he stay imprinted in my brain, Adrian is an intoxicant, one I thought I could water down a few years later but no, looking at him right now, at us, at this, I'm convinced there is no ending for us, should have