Fated To Three, Betrayed By All… Until She Rose.

Chalice.

I puffed out my cheeks in annoyance as we walked into the quiet cold house, our footsteps echoing down the hallway as we went, and bitch, I was utterly tired. I was drained as fuck and extremely annoyed that Kael and Zevran had let Leilani go even after the lengths I’d gone to today.

They’d even stood up for her right in front of everyone as if desperate to get her to notice them.

I hated that all my plans to ruin her life were failing, and what I hated most was the fact that my mates— fiancé’s— no longer seemed to care about me anymore.

All they cared about was her.

What she thought.

What she does.

What she wears.

Hell, I’d even overheard Zevran earlier today asking her to choose between himself and Jarek; and now, I could only wish that I was the one Alpha Frostclaw was so obsessed with, not her.

At least he was with her and just her. He loved her openly and would stand by her if anyone tried to hurt her. She always had the finest things in life, and I hated it.

I hated it so much.

"A penny for your thoughts?!" A deep rich voice seeped into my ears and I fought the urge to roll my eyes as I looked up into Caelum’s beautiful eyes.

He drawled; "You seem so tired and stressed—"

"Yeah," I chirped in quickly, unwilling to have a conversation with him now, "I’ll go to bed now. Goodnight."

"Goodnight baby."

I looked up just then to meet the piercing gazes of Kael and Zevran; and while Kael nodded slightly at me before walking off, Zevran simply turned and left, not saying a word to me.

He didn’t even spare me another glance.

Gosh, that just goes to show how much he hates me!

As I walked away from Caelum, my heart tightened in my chest. My breath felt like it was being forced and tears stung my eyes— because it felt as though he was the only one left who cared about me now.

And I hated it.

"Chalice?" He called out suddenly, forcing me to halt in my steps. I turned around quietly, my eyes tearing up when he whispered; "I’m sorry I couldn’t do anything for you earlier. But I’ll make Leilani pay for hurting you."

Don’t worry, I’ll make her pay myself.

I nodded stiffly and muttered; "You don’t have to..."

"Oh, but I want to. I want you to always be happy and I’m always here to help, regardless of what you need." He drawled.

His words made warmth bloom in my chest but that warmth didn’t last long. I smiled softly at him before bowing slightly. "Thank you." I said, and with that, I went up the stairs and retired to my room.

I had just slipped into my room however, when my phone suddenly buzzed in my purse. I picked it up and looked at the screen, my face instantly falling when I saw that it was a text from Louis.

It read:

"I want you to come over today, this instant even. I need to taste you."

My heart raced as the words replayed in my head over and over again; and I frowned slightly before typing back:

"Lou, it’s late. I can’t come now. Let me just come tomorrow instead!"

He answered in less than ten seconds:

"No. I want you now. And if you don’t come, remember that I have Kael’s number."

Frowning at the text, I put down my phone and sighed, hating myself for being in such a predicament, and hating Lou more for doing this to me.

If he continued like this, then it would only be a matter of time before someone finds out about what we have going on, and I didn’t want that. I also didn’t know for how long he planned to manipulate me like this and I couldn’t allow it to go on any longer.

I needed to put a stop to it, regardless of what I had to do to make sure of that.

With this thought, I slipped into the bathroom, bathed quickly and changed into clean clothes before slipping out of the house through the back door.

Now, I had two enemies: Lou and Leilani.

—

Caelum.

As the heat from the warm water enveloped me, I closed my eyes and rested my head against the bathroom wall, sighing in relief when my stiff shoulders began to loosen slightly.

My breath even came out lighter and the headache once brewing at the back of my skull slowly disappeared.

The events of the night replayed itself in my mind, but now, with a clearer mind, I didn’t feel so mad anymore. I didn’t feel anything anymore. I just had this uncontrollable need to pleasure myself.

Feeling better, I closed my eyes again as I let the warm water trickle down my body whilst imagining that it wasn’t water but the warm hands of a woman trailing across my skin.

Slowly, my hands crept downward and even though right now I didn’t want to do this, I couldn’t help wrapping my hand around my erect dick. It was swollen and hard and hurt slightly from being turned on for most of the night.

—But why? I had no idea!

Mist formed on the glass wall and my hands slowly began to glide over my cock... slowly... slowly... until I began to increase the tempo.

And until my movements grew frantic.

My body shuddered as pleasure so intense slammed into me. I trembled, tilting my head back as I continued to pump harder and harder until I was sure I would soon burst from all the sensations it sent running up my spine.

My precum gathered at the tip of my dick and I moaned as I glided my finger over it, spread it along my length and began to go faster... faster and harder.

But when I closed my eyes, hoping to imagine Chalice’s face as I reached my climax, she wasn’t the one I saw.

It was Leilani.

Her bright purple eyes glinted with mischief as she smiled at me, and goddess, that was hot. That was so so hot.

Just seeing her... even though I couldn’t touch her, filled me with so much pleasure that I could barely contain my moans anymore.

My head tipped back again and my knees wobbled as my cum poured out, staining the floor and walls.

But even now, only one name remained on my lips like a prayer. Only one girl taunted my subconscious like the boogeyman himself.

And it was the girl who had slapped me across the face today.

The girl I could never own. Who I hated.

How impossible could life be?