Alpha's Little Vampire Mate
Chapter 47

Chloe's POV: Fuck. My. Damn. Life!

I buried my face in my palm as I reminisced about the events of last night. What was I thinking when I let him have me in the kind of intimate way he did? How could I even let that happen after all what he put me through. I'm the biggest whore of the century!

I bit down on my trembling lip, trying to stop the sob that nearly escaped my lips. What happened between us was supposed to make me happy, but it made me feel used and so drained, both emotionally and physically. Marcus stirred beside me and my eyes widened in fear. I couldn't look him in the face. So just as his eyes fluttered open, I made myself invisible. "Baby," he called, feeling up the side of my bed.

I sat still with bated breath and at some point, I even forgot to breathe. I watched with wide eyes as Marcus quickly sat up, looking around him frantically.

"Fuck shit," he muttered, rubbing a hand down his tired eyes. "Where the hell couldn't she have gone?" He continued muttering to himself.

I thought he was going to leave but then, he relaxed into the bed, a pleased smile sneaking onto his face. My stomach churned in embarrassment, as I guessed what he was thinking, that could provoke such a dazzling smile this morning. "Get out," I muttered before I could even catch myself. I slammed a hand against my mouth, when Marcus's eyes widened and he hurriedly moved out of the bed, falling to the ground as his feet tangled with the sheets.

"Ch... Chloe?" He called out, the look of disbelief in his eyes. "Baby is that you? I can't see you, where are you?" He demanded.

Well... I had flipped my cover open, so there was no way I could hold him out on all the fun updates. "It is I," I said, holding a visible hand up. "Hello?" I waved.

"My fucking goodness! Where the hell did you learn how do that creepy thing?!"

I was silent for a while, thinking what my reply should be. I think it was time for him to pay for the disrespect he'd shown me. For how he never ceased to underestimate my power. "My brother taught me how to."

He tensed up, asking me to show myself and I did, meeting him eye to eye. "Your brother?" He asked cautiously.

I sighed dramatically, giving a little nod. "I forgot to tell you about him, his name is Angelo," I deadpanned. His eyes widened in shock and he scoffed in disbelief, his features softened in regret. "You know Angelo?!"

I gave him a blank stare. "Of course I know him, he's my brother right?" I then pretended to gasp. "Do you know him?"

He just looked at me helplessly, his mouth opening and closing like a fish that was brought out of the water. I gave him a persuading look, forcing him to just tell me the truth. "I'm sorry," he finally spoke out, lowering his head in regret. "So," I started, putting on a hurt look. "You do know my brother and you haven't told me? Why?!"

He take to hold me but I vanished, making him stagger back in fright. "Can you stop doing that?" he asked. He begged for me to make myself visible to him but I didn't.

"Get out!"

"What?" he muttered, taken aback by my sudden outburst. "Baby, I thought we were finally reconciling? Please don't push me away," he pleaded. The nerve of this man...

I tried to understand Marcus, I really did. But sometimes, he made me question his sanity. "Look here you piece of shit," I spoke out of the empty space. "You locked me up for days, kept secrets from me and you expect me to just forgive you and be all over you because we fucked? Do you sound normal to yourself?"

"I did it to protect you!"

"From what!" I yelled back. "Protect me from what exactly?!"

He was left speechless and confused once again, and my hand shook as it yearned to connect with his cheek. He thought he could me down and walk all over me but he could keep dreaming about that.

My place was beside him as queen and if he failed to recognize me as that, I would just have to show it to him. Show him all I was capable of and more! Show him that I could out throw him and take over leadership as Alpha of our pack. He made a mistake when he ever thought he could belittle me and go scot-free, big mistake!

"Look baby," he made a move to hold me again and I flinched back. "Let's get you out of here, I'll explain everything," he said, running his fingers through his hair.

"There is nothing you can say, that will change the fact that you're a dick! I will get you back for everything you have done to me, I won't spare you!"

He was quiet for a while, then turned around and started to leave. I had to stop him because he was stark naked and his cock was dangling from his waist. "You called me," he turned, hope shining through his eyes.

I face heated up in embarrassment, as my eyes wouldn't stop falling down to meet his cock. "Take your clothes along," I finally said. "You... you are naked..."

I turned away when his eyes met mine and luckily, he wasn't his usually playful self. So he picked his clothes up and left, the door slamming behind him. My heart ached when I saw the hurt in his eyes, but I wasn't expecting to just let what he's done; slide without punishment, was I?

I finally got out of bed, picking up my own clothes and teleported into the bathroom. Memories of the activities we had, lived in every part of the room and everywhere reminded me of that. I don't know if he did that on purpose or it was the heat that drove us to have sex on every surface in the room.

I stepped into the warm water, though it had no effect on me. I let my back rest against the side of the tub, as I closed my eyes, letting my body absorb the heat(especially the sore spot in between my legs). I felt pretty sore down there, and rubbing my legs together seemed like a problem. Since Marcus broke me, never have we had such intense love making.

A smile snuck to my lips unknown to me, as I reminisced about the past events of the night. Marcus had been out of control, I had seen his ravage me so hungrily before. And me? I was insatiable. It was like the more he gave, the more I wanted. I couldn't get enough of him and I wondered if that was what every heat period felt like.

I hadn't regrets on why I skipped out on my first heat period...

I stayed in the water for a long time. Then clean up and teleported back into bed. I had not had enough sleep as Marcus had kept me up all night, but these days, I loved to sleep. Only when I did, did I recover my memories and as I prepared myself to sleep again, I prayed that this time around, I'll get an even better cue that will get me a lot more close to the truth.

I laid on my back staring up at the ceiling, my thoughts filled with what we had do on the bed. Maybe if I changed the sheets or use another room, I'd be finally able to sleep.

So I teleported myself over to Marcus's bedroom. I landed in his bed, acting like I had not seen him sitting by the mirror and combing his wet hair.

Our eyes met through but not on purpose, a smile began to form on his lips but I scowled back and his face dropped.

I laid down, pulling the covers over me. I shifted unto my side, flipping my eyes shut and trying to ignore his burning gaze on the back of my head. I started dozing off, that meant my idea had worked. I hoped I would sleep for a long time and recover as many memories as I could.

***

I was about eleven or twelve years. I was training in the fields with my mother, she was teaching me how to master my vampire abilities and the way my hair was all over my the place, it seemed I was doing a pretty bad job. "Honey, give her a break," My dad said, approaching us with a tray containing two cups of coffee and a glass of apple juice. "Breaktime everyone, come have some coffee!"

My mum sighed, giving me a knowing look and I tried not to smile. She finally let us take a break and have our drinks. We were in the middle of our little family party, when we started hearing a noise from the woods. Mum cursed under her breath, and dad pulled me behind him protectively as they waiting for whatever was coming. "Chloe... go inside and lock the door. You're not to come out until I ask you to," Mum ordered.

I nodded, running towards the house. I got in and just as my mother had instructed, I pulled in the locks and went to stand by the window. Just in time, two vampires shot out of the woods, one I recognized as my brother Angelo. Then the other, I had to look between him and Angelo a number of times not to confuse them. He was the exact splitting image of Angelo, only... his hair was-

"Mother," the strange man called, nodding at my mum. He shifted attention to my father and glared hard at him, not bothering to mutter even a greeting. "Jason," mum whispered, her eyes glittering with tears. "So good of you to come see me today, I have missed you so much," she said as a tear slipped out of her eye.

Jason scoffed, giving mother a look of disbelief. "Will you cut the emotional crap? The day you left home, left dad, left us," he gestured between him and Angelo, "was the day you I disregarded you as my mother. So don't stand here and act like you're such a good mother!"

"Jason," Angelo scolded. "Do not talk to mother like that!"

"I will talk to her however I see fit!"

My dad stepped in, trying to reason with him, but Jason told him off again.

"No one asked you anything Tristan, stay out of our family discussion because you're not one of us and you will never be!"

My mum was seriously crying now, as she went to Jason and flung her arms around him in a tight embrace that he didn't return. "I am sorry, I'm so sorry my baby," she sobbed, burying her face in his chest. "You have been misled, it's not what you think. I was never happy with your father, Tristan is my rightful mate and he makes me so happy. I am sorry if you think I don't love you but that's not true. I love you, Angelo and your little sister all equally because you three are my entire world."

I could see the tears forming in Jason's eyes as he let my mother hug him. "Then, why did you leave without us? Why didn't you take us with you? Were we that much of a burden to you?!"

My mother shook her head violently. "No baby, that's not true. I tried to take you both with me, Tristan was ready to have you both as his son's but my father wouldn't permit it. To keep you both safe, I had to leave you in the coven. I missed you everyday! What took you so long to come see me?" she asked.

Jason's face hardened, and he pulled out of my mother's hold. "I didn't come here for some sort of family reunion, I came her to warn you to keep your daughter away from grandfather. She's been frequenting the coven lately, and he has some illusions on making her queen." His face contorted into something wicked and he growled into my mother's face. "That's my throne, my birthright and your bastard child wouldn't be taking that away from me.

My dad growled dangerously and Jason hissed back. Mother came in between them, holding dad back, as she sob. My father's eyes flickered down to my Mother's face and his resolve broke. His face softened as he stared down at her. Jason just stared at them, a strange emotion on his face which I could decipher. He turned, and walked away into the thick trees.

Mum watched him go with a longing in her eyes, then she turned to Angelo. "Dracula has met my daughter?! He takes Chloe to the coven and you couldn't tell me?!"

Angelo lowered his head. "I am sorry mother, he found out that I do meet you in secret. This might be the last time we'll see for now... I love you and tell Chloe I love her too." He dropped a kiss on my mother's cheek and turned around, walking in the same direction which Jason had left.

My mother slumped on the ground, crying hysterically as she watched him walk away. My dad knelt beside her, trying to console her but her cries only seemed to increase.

After a while, her cries started to fade and I began to lose sight of them until, they vanished completely and my eyes fluttered open.