Adolph’s Unknown Mate

NEW YORK

ADOLPH

“…But you are my mate. If you do this, I don’t think I’ll be able to live with myself Adolph…”

He stared at the dark haired lady, who had tears streaming down her face, but surprisingly he felt nothing.

They were in a large field, with no one around, and Adolph couldn’t recall how he had gotten here, but all he knew was that he had come here to reject her.

Reject this woman who claimed she was his mate, even his heart didn’t beat for her.

She couldn’t be his mate, or his Luna, or the woman that was supposed to hate him because she actually felt the opposite for him, whereas he felt nothing. HeHe started to feel pity for her, but apart from that nothing else.

“I’m sorry Melissa… But I think I’ll have to reject you as my mate, because I don’t feel anything for you. I am.a cursed being, I am not capable of giving back love when it’s not needed. I…” He was still talking, the wind billowing in their direction, his hair flipping widely, just like hers, and then she interrupted his speech, “No. I can’t accept your rejection. Please don’t do this to me Adolph. Please don’t cause me so much pain like the one you’ve caused me all these years when you slept with those whores. I had to go through the brunt of it all, suffering for months even when I never met you, and you didn’t mark me…” She paused as she continued sobbing harder.

“I…”

“Ever since I clocked 18, I battled with this pain. Sleepless nights filled with bellyache, headaches and sore throat. I didn’t even ear during those brutal times. I’ve waited 6 years for you to come, and…”

He stood still, her words having no effects on him whatsoever, and fists clenched in his trouser pocket, Adolph started to turn back and then he said, “I, Adolph Ceaser, son of Zion Ceaser, ruler of the Keanu Clan, reject you as my mate. I…”

“No!!!!” Her voice rang out, echoing loudly in the large forest and then…

“Fuck!” Adolph cursed loudly, heaving loudly as he hiccupped several times, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately shot up to a sitting position on the large king sized bed.

He was having that dream again.

About that girl he normally saw in his dreams, someone he had thought was the girl who would melt his cold heart but instead another mysterious thing had been revealed in this dream.

He was rejecting her?

He had a mate? An unknown mate, he knew nothing about? He was confused again.

He always dreamt about her, and just when he had been thinking that she was woman he would come to love, the dream today had brought another twist.

Who was this woman? Adolph asked himself, as he proceeded to stand up from the bed, sleep already eluding him for the night.

“Adolph baby…” He heard someone say, and turning to look at the bed he saw the figure of a lady, who was none other than Cassandra, and ruffling his hair frustratingly the events of the day earlier came rushing back in his head.

He was still preparing for his leave to Alaska, to perform his father’s burial, and after sorting out some business deals in the office, he had wanted leaving to go back home, when she had bursted into his office.

Looking seductive as always, and his fucking hormone acting up, he had fucked her senselessly in his sound proof office, and after they left his office, she had pouted and insisted he bring her to one of his numerous hotels so they could enjoy themselves.

Adolph had obliged, mainly because he needed something’s or someone to take his mind off Alaska, and the responsibilities that laid in store for him.

He had so many hotels, scattered around New York and the globe, and picking one out of the numerous properties he owned wasn’t a problem at all.

He had driven her to one of his hotels, his private suite card in hand, they had quickly gotten to his room and the rest that happened became history.

Now looking at her, he could see that she had one of her eyes open, and he watched her flick the bed side lamp open, the lighting casting a golden glow over her beautiful body.

She slowly removed the bed spread, and Adolph watched as she began touching herself, “Come to me honey…” She drawled seductively and brought her fingers into her lips but surprisingly he was not fazed.

He was still sweating profusely, the aftermath and mystery of the dream having a toll on him, and she was here inviting him for a quick fuck.

Damn! He had to leave.

He didn’t care that he was stark naked, instead he started looking for his clothes, and picking them up one by one he started dressing much to to her dismay.

“What are you doing?” She asked him, sitting up, and covering herself with the bedsheet, but Adolph kept mute.

“Don’t tell me you’re leaving. You…” “I am!” He deadpanned, slapping his Rolex watch on his wrist, and combing his scattered mussed hair with his fingers.

“But baby…”

“When you wake up in the morning, check out with the receptionist. I’ll drop some tip for you with her.” Adolph said cutting her halfway into her speech, and frantically buttoning his suit, he grabbed his car keys by the table, and turned to look at himself at the nearby wardrobe mirror.

“Adolph, I’m not a prostitute you drop tips for, I’m your girlfriend.”

Here we go again… He thought to himself.

As far as he was concerned, he had no girlfriend, but Cassandra with her antics and all kept claiming that, and even when he broke up with her, she would come back under a disguise and they would end back in bed together.

He couldn’t resist her though, or her seductive charms and she always turned him on.

She was so beautiful, in a plastic model kind of way.

With curvy hips, and a round large ass that would make any man go crazy and want to bury themselves inside her, Cassandra knew all this and she flaunted them in front of him, all to her advantage and he fell for it every damn time.

Thankfully since the days of their dating, she had never for once discovered that he was a werewolf.

If she noticed him growing too much hair, well she said nothing, and every full moon he always made sure she never saw him.

Yes, he ghosted her every full moon, and just like when he was small and like a tradition for the Ceaser’s his parents, and him went to the large field located in the outskirts of New York, the same place he had turned when he was just 16, and then they would perform the werewolf ritual.

His parents would mate while he would wander aimlessly, all through the night lonely.

He was becoming emotional, as memories flooded him, the knowledge that the monthly ritual would be broken, and sniffing back a tear he said concluding, “Cassie, I’m sorry but I have to leave.”

He could hear her standing up, and then he felt her long manicured hands on his shoulders, and placing her jaw on his back she said, “It is already late. This is just 3am, you can’t…”

“I can do whatever I want!” He blurted out almost in a rage, and shrugging her hands of him he gave her some space.

Oh she had no idea…

Adolph didn’t care about the Police, or the fact that he would be breaking rules driving at this time.

He literally had all of New York, under his finger nails.

He was the fucking richest man in the states, and despite his seemingly low profile and werewolf background Adolph knew that he had built quite a reputation for himself in this part of the world.

Another reason, why his leave to Alaska still seemed daunting.

Who would take care of his business?

He had so many business rivals, and should he be inactive for a month sales and his stock was going to plunge down massively.

He trusted Charlie, his personal assistant to take care of everything while he was gone but then…

Discarding his thoughts, not wanting to forget the main reason why he was here, he said again slowly, before leaving the suite with a smirk on his face, “I can do whatever I want to do Cassie… Take care.”