Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

153-It’s More Sinister Than I imagined

“Where did you go all of a sudden?” Christina had started bombarding me with questions the instant I

returned to the room.

I don’t know what made her think we were friends but she had been talking so casually to us as if we

knew of her for ages.

“Did you run away from the night of seduction?” she folded her arms on her chest and questioned.

“I gave you some space. I thought your mate will be reckless like you. He will enter through the door

and start banging you even when we are all around,” I mocked her since she wasn’t leaving me alone.

Thiago and Lazlo had left to find Maynard. I was worried but then a part of me was just silent. It was

like a silent tornado growing inside me.

“Ah! Salty, aren’t we?” she smirked, proud of herself for getting a rise out of me.

“What do you want Christina?” I rolled my eyes once finished unpacking and asked her directly.

She had been on my back ever since I had arrived and it had become hectic only. There was already

too much shit happening around and this was the last thing I wanted to deal with.

“Anyway, you remember that monster marking everyone? Well, they have made some new rules. So

one cannot just up and leave the room after 10 pm. I thought I would let you know since you and your

friends are the only ones that happen to leave whenever they please,” the way she talked to me, I

really wanted to deck her.

“Thank you! Why don’t you tell your brother this too since he loves to party a lot?” I squeezed my eyes

a little and forced a closed-lip smile over my lips to give it back to her.

“I heard somebody is talking about me,” it was then Zander came out of the bathroom in his shorts only.

It was ironic how she made such a huge deal about the same stuff her brother was openly doing and

she never told him to not do it.

“Ah! Sweet Enya is back,” he smirked while sitting down on my chair after he had pulled it closer to my

bed.

We all had our own desk and chairs but he was in a mood of annoying me, I reckoned.

“So,” he whispered as he was sitting super close to me. His body hunched over to meet my face’s level

while went through the academy’s social media account to check the new rules.

“I can only imagine how much fun Maynard received when doing you on the night of seduction,” As he

whispered those words creepily. I raised my face from my cellphone and glared at him. I knew he would

turn reckless once his sister left for the bathroom.

“Uh! These killing eyes. They will look so good when you are on your knees and sucking my hard dick

while raising these beautiful eyes to make eye contact with me,” that’s it, he was crossing all the limits.

“If only you have a dick that big. But apparently, the only big thing in your body is your tongue that loves

to talk shit,” I muttered, not really thinking he would argue after that.

“Ah! My tongue. I never knew you have been noticing such details of my body. Did you imagine my

tongue go up your vagina an–,’ he was talking nastily when I realized he needed a hard response.

I raised my hand and slapped him tightly enough to make his face turn to the other side.

“You!” he clenched his jaw and then forced his face my way to raise his punch at me. He must have

been very angry to raise his fist and reach for my face.

However, after I accepted my second mate last night, I became more powerful. Nia was in full swing

and feeling energized. I grasped his punch before it could even enter the realm of my face.

He looked shocked in the beginning. An Omega petite she-wolf preventing his hit was like a blow to his

ego. I could tell it even by looking at his face.

I was holding his fist and glaring back at him without a fear in my eyes.

“Try it one more time and I’ll break your rust, shove your own fist back in your ass,” I muttered under

my clenched jaw.

“Enya!” he let out a little laugh before he shook his head at me as if I was stupid enough to even try to

prevent his hit, “Look me in the eye and tell me you don’t feel it,” that smirk across his lips and the way

he brought his face closer to mine had messed me up into setting his fist free.

“HA! Look how easy it was to knock you off your feet,” he pulled back shamelessly after he got slapped

for being fucking annoying. He still had the audacity to smirk and laugh.

Before I could say anything back to him, Christina came out of the bathroom, and at the same time,

Thiago and Lazlo walked back in with Maynard behind them. He looked like a mess.

He definitely had a run around the woods and mountains because his hair had mud in them.

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He looked like a mess. Zander and Christina shared a glance and then decided to scan Maynard up

and down.

I was also noticing them. They probably even noticed I didn’t get up to check up on Maynard.

“Are you alright?” Christina asked Maynard when I didn’t do so. I rolled my eyes at her for even trying

so hard to piss me off.

Maynard didn’t answer her and sped into the bathroom to take a shower.

“What happened to him?” she then turned to ask Thiago and my body shuddered. I wasn’t the super

jealous type but I knew her intentions. She had told me she was interested in him and now she was

trying to spark a conversation with him.

I have told Thiago to not tell anyone about us just yet. I needed some time to make it official.

“Why are you asking me? I am not his mommy,” Thiago didn’t even pass her glance and groaned at

her.

The silence only persisted for less than ten seconds when an ear-splitting scream shook us in our

skins.

“AHHHHHHHHHHH!”

Another scream hit our ears and the world was snatched from under my feet. It was filled with agony

but also a relief.

After sharing a brief glance with each other, we sped out of our rooms to inspect the situation. We were

instantly lost in the large crowd heading outside of the building.

Everybody was rushing and pushing each other out of the way to either run from something to run

towards something. I couldn’t tell.

All I know is that I was getting squished until I felt an arm being wrapped around me. The familiar

cologne didn’t make me question who was with me. It was Thiago.

He was making sure nobody comes in contact with me and was also leading me safely towards the

exit. We couldn’t stop anyone to question them so we decided to follow the crowd and see where it

leads us.

Once out of the academy, the wind howling and the students yelling were all we could hear. It was a

mess.

But not messier than a dead body of a girl lying on the ground.

“Ahh!” I gasped, realizing it was Gina, who got marked the other day. Terror struck my skin in the form

of goosebumps once reality turned much darker.