Destined To A Rejected One
Chapter 32

One moon later:

– They are perfect -Ocisor with his thumb makes circular motions on Sasha’s nipple which has the reaction of all her hair shaking.

– You’re perfect – he smiles and pulls his partner’s head in for another k**s.

It’s only been a few minutes since the sky cleared of the grey clouds, with almost a month of living together, it’s safe to say that they have both changed and evolved. Sasha now knows the eight-weapon fight, even learning faster than Occisor. In one day he learned all the basics of defence and in one day she learned the basics of defence and attack.

Their relationship couldn’t be warmer, Occisor has been loving and kind. A perfect partner, he’s been everything Sasha has ever wanted… Except… He’s only like that with her, with anyone else he’s still cold, thick and spits contempt wherever he looks. She tried to talk him out of killing wolves, but the look he gave her shut her up in the same instant.

“It’s not because he accepted me that he stopped being a traitor…. Although… I betrayed my race too, I ran away and left Guila and Brunno behind” – were Sasha’s thoughts as she met Occisor’s gaze.

– Hey, time to get up,” Mari knocks on the bedroom door.

– We’d better get going,” says Sasha smiling and gets out of bed.

Now, like her male, she sleeps with her body naked. But, then again, every night is watered with s*x, better to get undressed early than to have your clothes torn.

– Rather come here -Occisor drags her to the bed and stands over her.

He gently k****s her fragrant neck, drawing a sigh from her and moves down, with each k**s a shiver runs down the centre of Sasha’s legs. The hungry eyes of a wolf stare directly at the pink breasts and immediately sucks on one drawing m***s from her partner’s throat, as she sucks on one her hand massages the other. Sasha’s hands clench the sheets in an attempt to control herself, the heat slowly spreading throughout her body.

Sasha spreads her legs, positioning Occisor better between them, the young man smiles, he has achieved his goal of teasing her intention. He rubs his member over his entrance stimulating mainly the most sensitive spot, from Sasha’s mouth comes a long sigh that resounds like music in Occisor’s eardrums. And now, without a word, he rises from the bed, leaving her panting and red-faced. The smell of her arousal fills the room.

– It’s no good keeping Mari waiting,” he says, smiling mischievously and heading for his laundry basket.

Sasha grunts softly and lies there for a few more seconds, catching her breath and making her discomfort disappear.

– Come quickly,” Ocisor tugs on her arm, forcing her to get up.

The grunts cause a delightful chuckle to escape Occisor’s lips, which immediately makes her smile. Without prey she takes her dress and dresses herself, shakes his destined hand and together they walk out of the room and into the living room.

Margaret is already sitting on the sofa, Mari is near the window.

– Good morning – Occisor and Sasha talk together.

– Good morning – Mari answers and turns to face them – I thought they were going to live inside.

– It’s her fault that she didn’t want to get out of bed, she’s so lazy…. There – Sasha slaps Occisor’s arm with medium force and starts to smooth it as if he had been hit in that area.

– It was his fault, he wouldn’t let me get out of bed!

– I had to lift you up.

– It’s your fault that my legs got….

– That’s enough, isn’t it? What are the missions, Mari? – Margareth talks impatiently with the scene in front of her.

Seeing the smile on Occisor’s face, her younger brother, should make her happy and she hated herself for being able to feel only anger. She wants things to go back to the way they used to be, just the three of them. Three bachelors. Three traumatised, predatory family members. And for Margaret, that family had no place for a runaway dog.

– I’m sorry, but your honeymoon will have to wait. I can no longer take on the missions in Occisor’s place.

– You said I wasn’t being sent on missions.

– You need a holiday, honey. Don’t be angry.

– Mari – Margaret’s calling her.

– Margaret: Yes?

– Have you reported to the government the entrance of… Is Sasha here? Did they agree without saying anything?

– Well – Mari looks at Sasha who is confused by Margaret’s questions – I haven’t told her yet, she had to get used to staying here first….

– So, the plan is to let her stay here being supported by our work while the mistress does nothing? Besides f*****g and reading my books!

– Watch your mouth, Margaret!

– I’m not going to support a bitch who doesn’t….

– Nobody asked me to do this, the money I make is much more than yours. I can take very good care of my bitch – says Occisor leaving Margaret tormented – So don’t say you won’t support her when she’ll never…

– Calm down children, for everything there is a solution – Mari gets involved – I will write to the government, Sasha will work with us. She is already being trained.

– I don’t want you to put her at unnecessary risk, Mari.

– So fighting these races is a risk for your dear Sasha but not for me or Mari? – Margareth rolls her eyes – You disappoint me every day?

– You and Mari, unlike her, wanted to run these riches and it was you who trained me. So don’t compare yourself to her, vampire….

– That’s enough, you’re not children anymore,” Mari shushes them both.

– Mari – Sasha calls her – I don’t want to kill anyone… I’m sorry… But I don’t want to see b***d anymore.

– Ah, the little princess is afraid of b***d.

– No need, I’ll take care of you,” she says, smoothing her partner’s knee, who smiles shyly.

Margaret rolls her eyes so as not to see the scene of affection between the two.

– Then I’ll just notify the government of your arrival on this base, I’ll have to report how you got here.

– All right, I’ll just…

Sasha touches her neck, missing her purse for the first time. Her whole being tenses, the concern on Occisor’s face not lost on Mari.

– What is it? – Mari asks, approaching the young woman.

– My… My bag… It was all that was left of Guila and Brunno… I have lost… – tears begin to fall from her blue eyes.

– Calm down, honey, where did you see her last? – Mari asks.

– It was… In the forest… When… You didn’t let me escape,” Sasha looks teary-eyed at Occisor who sighs.

– Don’t worry, I’ll find it. What’s inside?

– I don’t know, Brunno gave it to me and told me it was little, but it was all they had.

– Yes, I understand,” Ocisor pulls her to his chest and k****s her forehead to calm her partner’s spirits.

– And the award for most dramatic goes to Sasha! – Margaret claps her hands, drawing the attention of everyone present.

– Margareth, I told you to stop,” says Occisor between his teeth.

– What’s her problem? – Sasha confronts her for the first time, tired as she is of Margareth’s constant practical jokes.

That brings a smile to the vampire’s lips, who looks at her with an air of superiority.

– You’re my problem! – Since you came here, my work has tripled and I’ve been forced to stay away from home for a fortnight so that you, the lady, the victim, the poor one, can get along with Occisor – she laughs ironically -, I’m forced to sit at the same table as you, to look at you every day and I still have my books, bought with the effort of my work, contaminated with your paws like a bitch without an owner, a scum…

Margareth’s speech is interrupted by Sasha’s hand striking her face and turning her around, her pale face bears the marks of the wolf’s fingers in front of her.

– Finally you show your claws, bitch! – Margareth punches the pit of Sasha’s stomach.

Sasha ducks, trying to catch her breath by taking a few steps backwards, but the vampire doesn’t give her time, knocking her to the ground and climbing on top of her. Sasha manages to grab both of Margareth’s wrists and pulls her down, head butting her. This leaves Margareth disoriented for a second, enough seconds for Sasha to reverse positions. She turns her hands into claws and just as she is about to thrust them into Margareth’s face, Occisor pulls her away from the vampire.

– You bastard, do you think this is going to go on? – Margareth gets up and tries again to go after Sasha, but Mari stops her.

– That’s enough! Go to your room,” Mari speaks loudly, affecting everyone’s eardrums.

– I’m not a child, you can’t…

– I will not repeat an order twice,” Mari speaks in a lower tone, leaving no room for Margaret to reply.

Margaret gives up, walks quickly to her room and slams the door shut.

– I’m… I’m sorry… I…

– Don’t apologise, I’m proud. I have a strong partner,” Ocisor smiles and hugs Sasha.

Mari just sighs, she’s glad that Sasha is finally able to stand up for herself and isn’t left begging for help. But she is sad, she never imagined Margaret would have so much hatred for Occisor’s partner.

– Occisor – Mari catches the couple’s attention and they hug each other tightly – We have to go to the mission.

– What is this mission about?

– The children are disappearing, we have to find them. Margaret will not participate. She’s worked too hard.

– I don’t trust leaving Sasha here with her.

– She can go with us.

– Won’t it be a hassle to take me?

– No, we’ll do this mission very quickly,” says Occisor, tucking a lock of hair behind his ear.

– We’ll leave tonight, after dinner.

– Fine – after Occisor’s reply, Mari leaves the room.

Occisor and Sasha return to the room and embrace, one cuddling the other. l;mlmlml