Falling For My Cruel Mate
Chapter 95

"When you wait too long to mate, a virgin shewolf will go into heat." Jalex says

loud and clear for everyone in the clearing to hear. I can feel my blush redden as the temperature in my body rises. The more he talks about it and the longer I am in the presence of my mate the more I can feel its effects.

Ajax's entire body goes rigid as his eyes darken until they're nearly as black as his wolf. He takes large advancing steps towards us causing Jalex to react quickly.

Pulling me in front of him he uses me as a shield against my mate. One arm wraps around my neck while the other snakes around my waist. "If you come any closer I will kill her!"

Ajax stops midstep his eyes meeting mine. Anger, frustration, fear and lust circled in what seem to be the bottomless pit of his black eyes. He was conflicted on what he should do and I want nothing more for him to rip Jalex to shreds and wrap me back up into his strong arms, keeping me safe forever. Although, I knew it wouldn't happen that way. He needs to be smart about it.

"Hmm," Jalex hums as he sweeps my ponytail off of my shoulder and buries his nose into the crook of my neck. I cringe slightly, and struggle against is hold, feeling repulsed by him. "I can practically smell the heat rolling off of you in waves. It's like a beacon, begging me to come to you and relieve you of your pain." He whispers, his lips brushing against my ear.

Ajax releases a vicious growl from deep within his chest as he begins to stalk over to us, his entire body shaking angrily as his wolf dared to escape. His pitch black eyes began to shift as a red glow emitted. Jalex grasps onto me tighter in a moment of fear before making a foolish decision. A decision I'm sure no one saw coming.

Red hot flames pour throughout my veins as a piercing scream erupts from my throat, causing my lungs and vocal cords to feel as though they had be set on fire. A loud painfully angry growl rips through the air and surrounds the clearing. The trees begin to shake, scaring away the birds as my head feels as though it will implode any second now. How is this happening? How could he do such a thing?

Ajax is running at us full force now, his eyes glowing a blood red. Jalex rips his fangs from my neck just in time to drop me onto the cold ground. I can't move as my entire body becomes rigid. Pain spreads from head to toe, covering every centimeter of my body. I want to cry, scream, and vomit all at the same time, but I can't. I can't do anything beside writhe and shake in unbearable pain. A new wave of extreme heat overcomes my body, causing my throat to dry up and my lungs to feel as though they're shriveling. I lose all of my senses, sound, touch, hearing, vision in the matter of seconds causing me to feel disconnected.

I was forcefully marked... again.

Ajax:

December Twelfth.

I close my eyes and rest my forehead in the palms of my hands. I can't do this

anymore. How could I have allowed this to happen? I was supposed to protect her and now-

Pne

The undeniable anger and guilt begins to pool into the pit of my stomach and build like a tsunami. grab at the strands of my hair in frustration, willing for this pain to go away How much longer will she be like this? It has been ten days. Ten.

Lifting my head I look at her once more. Her skin seemed paler than usual and her chest rose and fell at an uneven pace that made my heart clench with worry. The bandage that stuck to the right part of her neck covered not only a wound, but a second mark. The anger builds

further swallowing my guilt and making my body become rigid.

How could that sick son of a bitch do this?

The doctors don't know what to expect. Her vitals have been all over the place and they have had to revive her three times. Something like this has never happened in our history. Cipher has been searching nonstop for an answer while I on the other hand hunt for the man responsible as he hides from me.

I will do more than just rip that bastard to shreds. I am going to eat him alive. My wolf stirs slightly at the thought, getting excited. That's all he seems to respond to anymore, revenge.

Breathing in deeply I move my chair closer to the side of the hospital bed. Hesitantly I wrap my larger hand around her soft delicate one. I've been so afraid to touch her. I don't want to cause anymore harm.

Slowly and carefully I press my lips to the back of her hand. I squeeze my eyes shut and pray to anyone whom is listening that they return my mate to me. That she wakes up and we replace a way to permanently remove his mark on her.

Because once that mark is gone... I am going to bring upon a death so unbearable and miserable he would've wished he had taken his own life.