Chapter 100
CHAPTER 100
TYSON
"What the hell is wrong with you!!" I yelled at my sister who had done nothing but wail her heart in pain which had me clenching my fist and making me try and solve a puzzle I can't even decipher.
"Maybe she doesn't have a mate…again!" Marcella chirped in and I became mad.
"Shut up! I wasn't asking you."
"Can you stop yelling at me? It's just a mate, she will get another, next full moon "
"Get out!!" I yelled so loudly at her that she flinched in fear.
"Tyson….why are so over worked up when she should be left alone in her somber mood. You're acting as if you're the actual person that lost her mate."
I felt a lump in my throat and I swear, if Marcella doesn't leave here I'll slap her so hard and regret it later.
I don't like hitting her but she acts and says things out of proportion, making my wolf act.
"I said, leave!! Now! Come back later but just get the fuck out and let me speak to my sister…Now!"
She seemed surprised and dazed that I'm sending her out but that's the least of my worries right now.
She slammed the door and I went over to lock the door. I went over to the window and I glimpse at the horizon of the moon slowly dispersing for the sun to take over and I sighed.
What in the Moon's name did Collette do to deserve this?
She needs a mate and I know how it's hard for her, it's making her feel as if she's different or more or less of a wolf.
She is strong and vibrant and she wields royalty.
Many would struggle to have her but it has always been the reverse case.
She drank poison the last time because everyone she had connection with got their mate and left with them. She thinks she's cursed but I was lucky enough to save her.
"Common Collette, talk to me."
I felt frustrated, her silence is killing me and I'm not stepping an inch away from this room before she does something silly and leaves everyone in anguish.
"Tyson…"
"Collette…it's okay, just say something."
She nodded and spilled more tears.
"I found my mate!" She blurted and my eyes widened, sighing in relief but it eluded immediately as confusion took over.
"That's good, what's it with the fuss and tears?"
"I like him so much Tyson, I really do"
"Yeah?? It's normal to get crazy over him."
"He rejected me!"
Fuck!
That's the bombshell.
"He rejected me, Tyson!! He did…he rejected me….I don't want that…I want him to…" She sobbed so bitterly that my heart ached and a strange anger bubbled at my throat.
Who the fuck is he and why would he do that at the first sight of meeting his mate?
"Who is he?" My voice was now menacing coldness.
She swallowed and wiped her Face.
"Ethan."
"WHAT THE FUCK!!" I yelled and stood up as if I just received a slap on my ears.
No way!!
"No way Collette!! No fucking way, that must be a mistake!"
"He's my mate Tyson, Ethan is my mate!" She cried out and I cursed over again.
Was this karma playing tricks on me to spite me or something?
Not only was she rejected, she's mated to my most annoying rival.
Damn!!
The fact that Ethan would even go close to my sister irks me so bad.
"You can't be with him Collette, it can't work out!"
"Are you crazy?" She screamed her lungs out.
"I've always liked Ethan, like I'm always attracted towards him and when I get to know that he's my fated mate, you're telling me to let it slide?
I don't care about the both of you and the grudges you hold against each other, I just want my mate!"
"But he rejected you!" I slammed back.
"Because of you! He said he can never be mated to an enemy's sister! I can't tolerate that, Tyson; I want him!" She thrashed in tears and i shook my head.
"Forget him Collette!"
"Never, I won't, so don't tell me shit. I don't care whatever you have with Ethan but I'm going to get him. I'm never accepting rejection so better go and fix your mess with him."
"Listen to me Collette, I'm not going to let you into that Psycho's family.
I don't like Ethan, he doesn't like me and he's not good for you. That idiot is a chronic womanizer and a narcotic flirt that will break your heart to pieces even if he accepted you. I'm not letting that happen."
"I don't care!! What I care about is the fact that he's my mate and I'll have him."
"You don't like Zenevieva right? Same thing here, I fucking detest Ethan to the core. So don't tell me shit and do l as I say!!"
I fired at her and she bursted out crying.
"Don't do this Tyson, I want Ethan!"
"What are you claiming, he rejected you! And I don't want him. Don't you dare think of hurting yourself, he won't still give a damn when you're gone."
"I won't hurt myself, but I might do something crazy if you stop me from going to meet him."
"I don't care where you want to go Collette, I've made my decision and I'm glad he even rejected you. So get your chosen mate and break the bond!"
"Never!" She yelled at me and I scoffed.
"I'm not breaking anything Tyson, now I know why you refuse to break the bond. Damn! This feeling is so damn soothing that the thought of you not feeling that scares you as hell right?"
"W..we.. what are you talking about?" I stuttered.
"Look Tyson, I know how you feel but it's unfortunate that it has to be that rogue. You won't break that bond because the feeling is so strange, so special, and magical that you would rather cling to, I know you didn't feel that way towards Marcella.
You're fucking attracted to that witch in rogue form!"
She stutteeed at me and I couldn't say a word.
At Least not yet, let me process what she just uttered.
"You won't stop me Tyson, Mum would be extremely happy, dad would be glad. His parents don't give a shit about what's going on between you two and I'll be accepted into the family. White Cave Pack will become mine that not even Ethan would stop it when he's going to claim that throne."
She sighed and wiped her tears and smiled.
"Why didn't I think of all this before breaking down in tears?
I'll have Ethan, either way and you won't let your silly selfish grudge come in the way.
My mate is a Prince and Alpha to a pack, not a rogue, a killer and some outcast like yours. So stop using Zenevieva as a cover up to terminate mine , Ethan has standards far way above mine!"
She spat and the pain that clenched in my heart was so visible that my heart pain triggered but I controlled it and looked calm.
Why does it hurt so much, not because of her mate being Ethan though, but about how she described Zenevieva. It's as if the Moon goddess gave me an outcast.
Marcella isn't my mate and I like her but it can never be compared to the sweet force I feel when I'm close to Zenevieva.
I want to feel that way towards Marcella too, I want to yearn for her and feel anxious when meeting her. Damn I want to get all heated up and feel sparks flying around but it's not there.
Infact, it got all worse ever since I kissed Zenevieva.
Damn! I've been craving for such a moment again despite fighting my emotions to stay stiff and strong headed.
I wished the girl I had tried to save from my dad was my mate, the eccentric feeling I got from her since our first meeting was so euphoric, she was as beautiful and a goddess and a princess I had always spy on.
My dad wiped away such a royal family from the earth in response to his selfish demands.
Was she okay, did she survive it?
Is she even married to an Alpha?
Damn!! She had stabbed me with Fury and I totally understood her pain that moment. It didn't stop me from liking her, every fiber of my heart pain trigger reminded me of her and I knew I'm suffering what my father did.
Wherever she is, I hope she's safe.
I looked at my sister with anger drenched in me.
"I'll never accept Ethan, it will be over my dead body!!"
I yelled at her and walked out.
My head is hot, my heart is in turmoil and My body needs soothing.
I rushed out with the guards and told them to make sure I got something hot to drink.
It's shameful that I don't even know some places in my pack.
Whatever happens ahead of time, I'll cross the bridge, but for now; I'll rather drink my sorrows away.