Mirabelle's POV
ALPHA'S HATED MATE.
Mirabelle’s POV.
Camilla slept in my room but she was gone when I woke up. I saw her at breakfast and we went to school together. Adrian drove us and I sat in front with him. She was in the back with Racheal and they talked about ancient history and I was somewhat jealous.
I loved spending time with Camilla last night, I mean Racheal and I are good friends, best friends even but I like having a friend like Camilla she’s sensitive and smart seriously unlike any other friend I’ve ever had.
I noticed Adrian stealing glances at her from time to time during our ride. This isn’t the first time I’ve caught him staring at her. I've noticed him watching her with Santiago.
I know my brother and he’s trying to figure out a way into her pants and she’d fall into his trap because she’s naive and when he breaks her heart, she’ll end up hating me forever and I don’t want that, I want us to remain friends and I will do what I can to ensure our friendship is not ruined by Adrian and I will ask him to find another victim he has more than enough women to form a new country ready to jump into his bed so why must he choose the one I’m friends with? We have a code, he can’t fuck my friends and I don’t hit on his because his would end up dead by his hands and mine would end up hating me.
The first three periods I was trying to figure out how to talk to Camilla about Adrian’s tendencies and how she should stay out of his reach before she becomes his victim.
Honestly I don’t understand why Adrian would be interested in Camilla? He likes his girls petite, slightly taller than Camilla and most of all he likes them passed around and the lower the IQ the better for him but Camilla is smart aside from her hair I don’t see what he wants I mean I have noticed he is playing blonde fields these past few weeks.
During lunch I couldn’t find Camilla anywhere, when classes resumed, she was right next to me paying attention like always.
Mrs Vanderbilt didn’t come today but she sent work with a substitute teacher who told us to work quietly and if we need help to ask a neighbor. Camilla of course is probably done because maths is a walk over for her, but then again so is every subject. I look around the classroom, everyone is taking this seriously and I’m struggling with one question for over 10minutes. I carry my book and go to the desk in front of Camilla’s desk. I quietly turn it around and sit.
“Hey, Cami.” I whisper.
“Hey.” She smiles.
“Can you help me with this question?”
“Sure.” She smiles while taking my book. “This is easier than my paper.” She frowns.
I took her paper and she’s right, Mrs. Vanderbilt sent different papers for each student.
“Okay so the key is to break it down aside then implement the formula…” she said, showing me how to do it. She goes over it twice more so I can understand and I do, to prove it I answer a similar question.
She claps her hands silently, “Good job.” She praises.
“Thanks-” I smile at her. “And umm can I talk to you about something?”
“Sure.”
“Umm… it’s about Adrian.”
She stiffens a little.
“I don’t know how to say this so I’m just going to come out with it.” I say and she nods.
I take a deep breath. “I have noticed this little connection no not connection but I’ve seen the weirdness between you both, my brother watches you the way he does his prey and it doesn’t sit right with me. I’ve also seen you stealing glances at him and-”
“No.” She protests.
“Look I just want to warn you about my brother, Adrian is damaged Camilla not the good kind.”
“We’re all damaged some more than others.”
I shake my head at her, I guess I have to go all the way with this. “Adrian is the definition of damage. You look it up on Google. It will bring you to him. He’s my brother and I love him but I have to be honest with you, Adrian is the devil not just because they call him that he really is. He is not like other men and it’s not a compliment, I get that you might be attracted to the damage, I mean we all do, every good girl craves a bad boy but this isn’t a bad boy Camilla he is the worst. Adrian will hurt you that fool kills for the fun of it’s not a thing normal people do, not even Alpha’s.
He has seen some things too soon in his life and now he’s a wreck. He is like a train that crushes everything in it’s way without a single ounce of mercy. I like you so I’m telling you this, he may seem nice and shiny but on the inside, he is dead and everything people say about him is true and an understatement I love how protective he is but my brother was made to be Alpha, sure life had it’s way of shaping him unfairly but it’s who he was destined to be. He’s not capable of feeling anything aside hunger, Anger and horniness those are his three emotions nothing goes beyond it he doesn’t know how to love like normal people and I know this might be a lot to take in especially coming from his sister, but I’m just warning you because well he might have chosen you for his next victim and women seem immune to him but please try to stay away from him, and stick to your mate.” I ran out of breath when I was done delivering the sermon of the Blood lust Alpha.
Her face goes blank like she wasn’t listening to me, but I know she was and understood every word I said but the smile that almost creeps on her lips scares me.
“Okay.” She nods.
“Good because he wants you. When Adrian wants you he gets you and when he is done with you he tosses you to the vultures. So Adrian wanting you is dangerous but him loving you is death, eish I feel so bad for his mate. She’s going to have to deal with his whores, lack of emotion, trust issues, psychotic tendencies and that’s not even the worst part.” I snorted, “Sometimes I pray he doesn’t have a mate because I can’t bear to wish Adrian on anyone but if she exists, I hope she meets you, that way she’ll have some peace, you just have this way of bringing inner peace and comfort have you considered being a psychiatrist?”
She licks her lips, “No.” Her voice is a little hoarse.
“Alright so I will go and finish these. Talking about my psychopathic egotistical brother has given me a headache. I hate to imagine him as a Mate, there would be too many dead bodies for Santiago to clean up.” I laugh.
Honestly I can’t picture him as a mate. He'd be more possessive and ignorant but it would be fun to see him try to love someone who isn’t related to him.
I love Adrian but I don’t want him to ruin my blossoming friendship with Camilla or her emotional balance which she’s in full control of, some people may think she’s weak but Camilla’s strength isn’t just physical she’s emotionally and mentally strong that’s the best kind of strength in my opinion.
She is stronger than Adrian in my opinion. He doesn’t know what to do with his emotions but she does. She might cry but she handles them so well.
Now that I’ve done my part with her, I just need to ask him upfront to stay away from her for the sake of her and her mate, who they refuse to tell us about- but mainly for me because I like having an intellectual friend.
“Attention everybody, we’re going to have a History test with Mr. Jackson.” Jessica announces just after barging in through the door, ignoring the substitute. I set the chair for Racheal and catch her looking at me, we both nod and she raises, going to distract Jessica, if you haven’t gathered yet she’s every teacher’s puppet, she’s an A+ student since the first grade she’s a class topper and overall best student over the years she’d fight for the spot with our classmate Henry who is now her best friend.
I watch her play with Jessica’s hair. Racheal flirting with girls always comes in handy considering our teacher's pet likes girls. Once I see Racheal has her full attention, I slip out without catching anyone’s attention.
I go to the bathroom and reach for the lighter in the waist band of my skirt. I pour spirit into the sink and toss my lighter in there, right before I duck. Within a few seconds, the fire alarms are ringing throughout the school. Bingo, saved Racheal and the entire class from a history test.
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