Chapter 104 – Fated To The Alpha Novel (Alpha Ezra & Katya)

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“Where is Mateo?” I ask, moving over for him so he could step past me to the other shower head.

“Behind you” Mateo says, opening the shower screen and stepping in, I move closer to Ezra allowing him in and Ezra tugs me against him, his chest flush against my back. My eyes roaming down Mateo’s muscular body before I reach my hand out running it down his chest and abs, feeling the hard ridges of muscle under my fingertips. Ezra’s lips press to my shoulder and I see Mateo step closer, he watches Ezra’s hands move up my sides to my breasts while he nips and sucks my mark enticing a moan from me.

Mateo’s eyes darken before he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine, his hand going to my hair as he tangled his fingers in it, pulling my face closer as he sucked my bottom lip in his mouth. I kiss him back, my tongue playing with his when I feel his hands grab my thighs lifting me up and pressing me against Ezra. My arms going around his neck tugging him closer as I kiss him harder. Ezra’s hands run over my thighs, everywhere they touch igniting a fire inside, goosebumps rising on my skin as sparks wash over me making my toes curl and I roll my hips against him, his hardened length slipping between my wet folds and hitting my clit making me moan against Mateo’s lips at the sudden friction.

I feel Ezra’s hand move behind me between my legs before he shoves two fingers inside me from behind, pulling them in and out slowly, my walls clenching his fingers. Ezra’s lips on my neck as he nips and sucks on my flesh.

Mateo pulls his lips from mine and I throw my head back enjoying the friction building inside.

“I wanna watch him f*ck you” Ezra growls before sucking my earlobe in his mouth before he nibbles on it, his fingers slowly teasing me but not giving me enough.

“Do you want Mateo, Kat?” He whispers his voice rough against my ear as he curls his fingers inside me, and I roll my hips against Mateo, feeling his erection pressing against me.

“Yes” My answer is a breathy moan as I become lost in the sensations of their hands on my body.

“That’s our girl” he says before Mateo lips find mine again and I feel him move, Ezra’s fingers slipping from me and I hear Ezra cut the water off a s Mateo walks out of the bathroom before he sits on the edge of the bed with me straddling his lap. His lips devour my skin when I feel a towel rub over me.

Looking up, I see Ezra drying me, he leans down kissing my lips, his hand going to my throat pulling my head back as he deepens the kiss, Mateo lips wrapping around my nipple before he bites down on it making me moan into Ezra’s mouth. Mateo grips my hips rolling them against him and Ezra pulls away, letting me go and Mateo looks up at him when Ezra presses his lips to Mateo’s. A growl escapes Mateo when he kisses him back. The sight made my walls pulsate in anticipation. Mateo pulls away his lips going to mine almost desperately as kissed me urgently before moving and shoving me on my back, his body pressed impossibly close and I could feel every line of muscle pressed against me, feel his erection pressed against the inside of my thigh when I feel his lips move down my neck and chest before he sucks my nipple his mouth making my back arch off the bed.

Feeling the bed dip near my head, I see Ezra climb on the bed before leaning down and kissing me, Mateo lips moving down by body when I feel Ezra grip under my arms yanking me out from under Mateo. Mateo growls at him as Ezra leans back against the headboard with me on his lap, he hooks his legs under mine before bending his knees and forcing mine open.

“Come and get her then ” Ezra tells him and I see Mateo’s eyes flicker to Ares before going back to their hypnotic green. Looking up at Ezra he had a smirk on his face and I realise he was playing with him before I feel Mateo’s hands run down the insides of my thighs making me turn back to watch him as he settles between my legs, his hot breath o n my core before he sucks on the inside of my thigh. Ezra’s hand wraps around my throat and he squeezes slightly pulling my face up to his before pressing his lips to mine. His tongue running along the seam of my lips wanting access, when I feel Mateo’s hot tongue run a straight line from my ass t o my clit before he sucks it in his mouth making me buck my hips against his face.

I try to close my legs when Ezra pulls his legs further apart, preventing me closing them on Mateo’s head. His hot mouth devours me licking and sucking relentlessly and I roll my hips against his face and he growls. The vibration nearly sending me over the edge as he slips his tongue inside me.

My skin heats and my stomach tightens as he brings me closer to the edge, arousal coursing through every piece of me as I tug on his hair. He sucks on the inside of my thigh before sitting up and gripping my thighs, jerking hips toward him before leaning over and kissing me, his tongue moving between my lips and I could taste myself on his tongue.

I wrap my arms around his neck pulling him closer and running my fingers through his hair, his erection pressed against me before he runs his length between my swollen lips, coating his cock in my juices. His hand moved between our bodies and he adjusted himself at my entrance. His tip pressing against me before I feel him sheath himself inside me, stretching me around him, my walls clenching him and he stills for a second and Ezra drops his legs releasing mine and I wrap them around Mateo’s waist tugging him closer and moving my hips against him, rolling them up and down his length.

“f*ck” He breathes before I feel Ezra reach down, pinching my nipples between his fingers and rolling them. Mateo pulls out before thrusting back in, slowly finding his rhythm as he speeds up, thrusting in harder. My breathing picking up and his lips crashing against mine swallowing my moans. I move my hips meeting his thrusts and feeling the friction build up, my walls squeezing his length as it slips in and out, my arousal coating my thighs as his cock slips in and out slick with my juices.

My skin heats and my stomach tightens, as sparks rush everywhere my entire body tingling with the effects of the bond. I feel Ezra move out from under me and hop off the bed when Mateo grabs my hands shoving them above my head and into the mattress, holding them in one of his as he rams into me making me cry out at the pleasurable feel building within me when he slows down, pressing his forehead to mine.

“Let me mark you, ” He whispers and I nod my head before lifting it and kissing him. I feel him smile against my lips before he releases my hands and rolls pulling me on top of him as he sits up against the headboard. His hands go to my hips as he rolls my hips against him as I ride his cock, my nails digging into his shoulders as I feel my orgasm teetering dangerously on the edge waiting to be tipped over.

Mateo’s lips press against mine softly before kisses and nips his way down my chin and I turn my face giving him better access to my neck before feeling him kiss Ezra’s mark making me moan. I feel him suck on it, his grip on my hips tightens as he moves them faster against him, His cock slipping in and out and I feel my skin flush and my muscles tense as my walls clench him. My pussy pulsates as my orgasm ripples over me in waves making me moan. I feel his tongue run over my mark prolonging the feeling. I feel his teeth graze it before he sinks canines into my neck just as he stills inside me and I feel his seed spill into me, coating my insides. His arms slip around my waist holding me against him as they sank through my flesh hitting the bone. I feel my senses dull, slightly as he pulls his teeth from m y neck, the room going darker and I feel myself go limp in his arms.

“Ah Kat”?” I hear Mateo whisper, his voice growing more frantic as I start fading away and I feel him shake me.

“She is fine, she did the same when I marked her” I hear Ezra reassure him before feeling fingers brush my hair from my face. My body going numb all I see is darkness before I am plunged into oblivion.

I knew I was dreaming just like when Ezra marked me only this time it was different, this time I didn’t fear it. I wanted to understand but this dream was different, I didn’t know what I was actually seeing at first and didn’t recognize my surroundings but I had no doubt who I had become.

I was staring at a man, at first I didn’t understand because I could feel she loved this man, Marabella loved him, yet it wasn’t Micha. No, this man was human. I recognized the heavy bell shaped maroon skirt that flowed to the floor I was wearing and the white V shaped off shoulder bodice. Could feel the tightness of the corset beneath it as it wrapped around the hard bump on her abdomen, Marabella was pregnant, so this was after she had been cursed, after the attack on her village. I had no doubt I was enduring once again Marabella’s life. I watched the man, listening, trying to figure out who this man was, I could feel her love for him, feel how badly her wolf called for him yet he was human.

The man was pleading with her, I could tell he loved her too as she stared at the blonde haired man, his blue eyes watching her adoringly. They appeared to be in some house and I could feel her emotions as if they were my own, she feared for him. Feared for his life.

“ It’s not safe Nicholas, Micha will kill you. He will never accept you” Marabella tells him and I see the hurt shine in his blue eyes. Micha was werewolf, this man was no match for Micha and she was carrying Micha’s children, Micha would never accept another in her life, and she knew to save him , she had to leave him behind even if it killed her, she wanted him safe from Micha, she would sacrifice her own heart for his safety.

”I Marabella Badeaux” 1 could feel the tears slip down her face as she spoke the words, it was killing her inside.

Nicholas grabs her hands pleading with her.

“We can run, we can run together, he won’t find us” Nicholas tried to plead with her but she couldn’t leave Micha.

She loved him just as much and her children needed their father, needed Micha just as much as she did, their souls already entwined leaving her no other choice if she didn’t want Micha to kill him. She had no other choice but to reject him to save him.

Marbella shakes her head, pulling her hands from his and rubbing her baby bumps, seeking strength and comfort from her unborn babies that she was making the right choice.

“No, Nicholas. This is how it has to be” Her voice meek as she steeled her resolve and pushed back her heart ache.]

“I Marbella Badeaux, reject you Nicholas Acker as my mate” She says, her voice unwavering though a piece of her soul was breaking, breaking in two.

Nicholas looked at her heart broken, tears forming in his eyes. The look he gave her crushed her until it turned angry, his hands balling into fists as his face changed colour in his anger, his jaw clenched.

“Get out! You would choose a mutt over a man, I would have loved you despite the filth you carry in your womb.

You mark my words I will lfill you, kill you and the dog you lay with” He screams.

Marabella‘, fearful of him for the first time, runs out the door, runs for Micha. She thought she was doing the right thing but his words not only scared Her as she ran through the forest in search of Micha, they broke her, broke what was left of her. She loved him and did thin to keep him safe, she Had no doubt Micha would kill him. He was possessive of her, and Would not share, would not entertain the idea of another man being hers.

“Micha?“ She calls as she runs through the forest as the first contraction swept over her and she clutched a tree catching her breath. She wished she could shift, it would be so much faster than being on these human legs trying to carry the heavy weight of her unborn babies. Micha was quick to come to her, picking up on her distress and using the bond to find her.

“Where have you been my love?” He says, grabbing her arms as she leant heavily on him.

“In the village, we should go” She tells him and they start the trek home, back to the caves in which they lived away from civilization. With each step the contractions grew stronger.

“You sure you weren’t seen in the village” Micha asks when he could hear the chatter of men, hear voices bouncing off the trees and making the forest go silent.

“Marabella, were you seen? Why were you in the village?” He asks her looking around frantically as pain tore thorough her belly, Marabella didn’t have the heart to tell him she also loved another, he would never understand the torment she was in but as the night came and her contractions got worse her worst fears came true.

They found them, she was even more shocked when she picked up the scents of her own kind also helping the humans hunt, her and Micha, hunting her unborn children while she laboured.

“Push my love” Micha tells her as she laid with her legs spread on the fur rugs in the cave from my previous visions.

I could not bear the though of watching her lose Micha again and was glad when the dream fizzled out, moving on to the next yet I couldn’t understand why I was being shown this. I watched katarina be burned at the pillar in the town square only this time with better clarity, her heart filled with sorrow as the town’s mayor came out, she loved him and couldn’t believe he would harm her in such a way as he ordered his men to tie her to the pillar.

People threw things at her as they dragged her to the stage surrounded by wood. She thrashed and kicked trying to escape them but it was no use, another man who I knew was her mate also was dragged to a sandstone block, his arms tied behind his back, the deafening bloodcurdling scream that left her as she watched them behead him and his head rolled on the ground, the Mayor sneered at her enjoying her pain, it was vengeance for rejection him.

Village folk laughing at her anguish, laughing and calling her a witch, crushing her out while the Mayor, a man who appeared to be in his thirties, watched in anger, hatred filled his heart now, even while destroying her she still loved him. I watched the dream play out as she looked for her brother in the crowd, the relief she felt upon seeing him as she willed him to go and protect her child and keep her hidden.

He nods and walks off turning his back on her and that was only comfort she felt knowing he would as her mate ordered them to burn her alive, all because she couldn’t return his love, she couldn’t love him and keep her mate if only she met him first he too was werewolf, both men were werewolf.

I could tell by their scents and she took comfort knowing the bond wasn’t severed completely, he rejected her rejection, her child would live on without her, and she stared up at the sky, taking comfort in knowing that as he watched her die he would feel her pain all of it as if it was his own, she loved him still but hated him more for what he had done.

The dream warps and twist and I watch generation after generation sacrifice themselves for those they love only to lose in the end anyway. Jealousy the Moon Goddesses words coming back to me.

This is what jealousy is capable of, how it goes in hand with death. My grandmother was the only one that accepted her mate, but couldn’t mark him because she was pregnant, my grand father was accepting of him for her. He loved her enough that he accepted him though her untimely death couldn’t be helped as she hemorrhaged and her heart gave out while giving birth to my mothers. Leaving two men to raise twins became too much for her other mate knowing they were not his as he returning again and leaving my grandfather to raise both girls.

Tears slipped down my face. I had no doubt they were mixed with my own emotions as well as I watched my biological mother explain to my father she had another mate, her excitement dying out instantly as he growled at her and called her a whore. The way her heart sank at his words as if he had just stabbed her, my father looked the same with his black hair only younger and yet his eyes were not soft but hard as his anger engulfed him.

He demanded to know who it was, demanded an answer and I had never seen this side of my father, I never would have pictured this sort of rage to fill him. Katherine rubs her bumps, the bump that is me, though it was only small and I could tell she was in the stages of her pregnancy, “You will not f*ck another whıle carryıng my chıld now tell me who it is?” My father growled at her but she refused to submit, refusing to give him up. The dream shifts, skipping ahead and I could feel my mothers panic as my father found him, he was a pack warrior, new to jackson pack. Two of Jackson’s men helped drag him before her.

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