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His Hybrid Love

I'm Rachel, a lone wolf without a scent,agility and speed. I had none as a wolf, and as a daughter of a rich alpha I was a disgrace to the pack and my family's legacy. On my 18th birthday it was the blood moon, one that appears once in every century. I was supposed to wolf out and become one with my inner wolf but fate took a drastic turn on me. I was humiliated by peers and most especially my father, as I was the only one left out who couldn't transform, much less communicate with my wolf. I was seen as a worthless outcast and a disgrace to my kind. Till I met Zech who made my life a living hell. A Man who did not believe in love. However fate took us by surprise, it turns out that I'm his fated mate. what would happen when he finds out that I'm not actually a human, but a wolf and an outcast?.

SilverSkyla · Fantasy
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Chapter 10 That's impossible

Zech's POV

When I left the room, I was completely rigid about how she had treated me, I didn't expect her to say that at least, even if she was pissed at me.

The girl had managed to make me angry yet again. I had been suppressing it for a long time, not wanting to let my beast out, for fear of the chaos it would create.

Her face was scrunched in pain, when I looked at her I could clearly see how hurt she was. I felt so angry with myself I couldn't understand why my anger always gets the best of me.

Just a few minutes ago, I had been watching her sleep peacefully, her face like the morning sun, the way her lashes flustered revealing her beautiful eyes was a sight to behold.

I was suddenly reminded of how she had asked us to leave, without even bothering to look at me, I could feel she already hated me, and it pain me to the bone seeing the way she felt disgusted by our presence, I just kept walking with Vin absentmindedly, my hands automatically went to my hair grabbing a handful in frustration.

I quickly shook my head, I was conflicted about how to feel about her, I couldn't really understand what I was feeling myself.

She wouldn't be able to love me, I was not worthy of her love, but I really hoped she would love me, but I knew that every chance I had with her was now gone.

Thinking back to the guy who enter the room earlier, my blood began to boil, I saw red, I felt the urge to let my wolf out and kill him, then bath in his blood, I wanted to drain every last bit of blood from his body still I was satisfied, how dare he go close to her?.

Just seeing him close to her felt like a sledgehammer that was hitting me, raining one blow after another upon me.

Who the hell is he?, was he her boyfriend that I didn't know of, did she love him, does she want him so much, that I don't matter to her.

I obviously had no answer, and one who could give me the answer doesn't want to see me at all.

I felt so irritated and murderously angry, the thought of seeing her with another man was nothing short of torture.

I wanted her to be mine so badly that I was going to lose my mind. My wolf wanted her, but she isn't my mate. Why am I being like this, but I don't care anymore, I just want her.

Vin tapped my shoulders indicating we had already gotten to the hospital garage, I was so lost in my thought that I didn't know we were already here.

I clenched my fist and stopped in my tracks and turned to face Vin with an angry scowl on my face, "who was that man from earlier?" he asked angrily.

Vin schooled my expression before answering me, "let's head towards the car, I have something to tell you" he said walking towards the car.

"I just asked you a question," he said, still with an authoritative voice still standing in the same spot.

Vin stopped on his tracks and turned to face him, raising one brow up"what do you think" he said nonchalantly and walked towards the car resting his back by the car door waiting patiently for Zech to catch up with him.

He walked up to him, "how dare her treat me tho way, I was trying to mend my way for once and this is what I get" he said as his rage kept on increasing.

"Chill out man, she didn't do anything, she's hurt you got to understand that and give her time, you really deserve what you got". He said nonchalantly.

"What?, you're in this with her huh? He said with the scowl still on his face.

"There's no sides here okay, I'm only stating the facts and you're at fault" he said, opening the car door only for zech to slam it shut and then he sights and turns to face Zechs murderous gaze.

Which he didn't seem to care about, what is it this time, fine I'll tell you what's wrong with you it seems you haven't figured it out yet, you're in love with her'', he said it out straight to his face.

Zech's face softened a little, before confusion clouded his face, "that's impossible, I can't love, I have never felt what love is so it not possible"

"Is it? You haven't felt it doesn't mean it ain't there, you just haven't found the right person, I understand but your concept about love is so outdated, listen to me you love her and your afraid to admit it" hw had been meaning to tell him this all this while he just didn't know how.

Zech was so quiet for a long time, then he just turned and entered the car sitting in the front, Vin followed suit and started the car.

"Do you know who that young man from earlier is? He asked the ever so quiet Zech who said like he has lost a huge amount of money.

He was quiet for a while before he replied, "he seemed oddly familiar, like I have met him before, but I can't remember where" he said looking at Vin curiously.

"His Peter Dean, the son of Jack Dean" the minute he said those words the temperature in the car dropped drastically.

"So he's the son of the traitor, bring himself to me making my revenge a lot easier, gather the men, let's plan, but first I want you to track him for the time being, I want to know why he's with Rachel". Vin drove the car out of the garage.

I saw red, my mind was clouded with anger, why of all people would he be with Rachel, my blood boiled the more I thought about this.

I put my hands into my pocket and brought out her perfume, inhaling it to calm my anger, somehow it always works.