Chapter 41

Chapter 41
"Don't you want me?" Isabella asked, gazing at him, confused.

"I will not touch you until you're old enough," responded Beta Tyde.

"But I'm yours. My body is yours, and we were chosen by the moon goddess to be together. Isn't it okay to mark me rather than worry about my age?" questioned Isabella.

This was one of the reasons Beta Tyde didn't want her to know they were fated mates. She will try to convince him to mark her, but he will never do so until she is eligible to receive him as her fated mate.

"Tell my mother that I'll call her," Beta Tyde said, walking straight to his car.

Seeing how aroused she was for him the night he saw her humping her pillow, he knew she would find every means to get him into her bed now, knowing they are fated mates and he belongs to her.

When a wolf marks his fated mate while making love to her, sometimes the she-wolf bears him his first pup or pups, and he feels certain he will impregnate her if he should claim her. He not only wanted to deflower her and mark her as his own. He also wanted to mark her in every way by also planting his seed into her soil.

He doesn't drive off until he sees that she's inside the house.

Two guards had come to protect her, ensuring that anyone who came to harm her was put down before he sped off.

Beta Tyde drove speedily, remembering in his head his fated mate telling him over and over again to mark her. 

The moment he entered his home, he stripped off his clothes and rushed to the bathroom to take a cold shower.



Isabella lay on her side, hugging one of the pillows. She smiles happily that Beta Tyde was her mate. The pillow was saturated with his scent, and she kept smelling it.

The thought of Beta Tyde one day marking her as he makes love to her makes her hot between her thighs.

Remembering Beta Tyde telling her that he will not touch her until she is 18, she became sad. She turned 17 not long ago and won't be 18 until seven months' time. She doesn't feel she can wait that long.

Beta Tyde is the youngest Beta in the history of werewolves. He is 18, a year older than her, and had also celebrated his birthday not long ago. Isabella doesn't find their age difference of one year a big deal.

She does understand that he is very mature for his age and acts as if he's in his 30s, unlike her, who acts way less than her age.

She took up her phone, wanting to call or text him. She stared at the phone for a while, fighting her fear to do so. Though she now knew that Beta Tyde was her fated mate, she still felt shy with him.

Confronting her fear, she texted him.

"Goodnight."

She put down the phone, not expecting him to text her back, for he's determined in keeping his distance from her because she is still a teen.

She's surprised that he texted her back quickly.

'Sweet dreams," he had responded to her text.

Isabella smiled and hugged the pillow tightly, pretending she was close to him again, but the soft pillow could never compare to his hard body and six-pack.

Isabella goes to bed dreaming about him. The morning she woke up, she was soaked between her thighs and ached for his fated mate. She felt her wolf crying for his fated mate, and she didn't know how long she could control this sexual desire for her fated mate that was growing and growing every day.

She takes an extremely cold shower before going to school. 

One of the guards carried her to school and will return to pick her up, as the Beta had ordered.

It was Beta Tyde's last day of school. The school held a large devotion gathering all students into the auditorium, and Isabella learnt that her fated mate would no longer be teaching at her school. She was shaken by the news that he was leaving. Beta Tyde was the reason why she started liking school.

It was the end of Isabella's second class, and now it was lunchtime. She waited outside her fated mate's classroom until all the students were leaving the class.

She heard a she-wolf trying to flirt with her fated mate, and she immediately stepped into the classroom. The girl leaves as she sees her, and Isabella walks to his fated mate sitting behind his desk. 

The magnificent sight of his fated mate sitting behind his desk and staring at her with his dark eyes made her desire for him to mark her grow so much that she suddenly started to feel pain.

The pain intensified that it had started to become unbearable.

She cries out, resting a hand on her lower belly.

Witnessing that his young fated mate was in serious pain. Beta Tyde, Immediately, took her up, rushing off with her to the doctor.