The Alpha's Unwanted Mate
The Alpha’s Unwanted Mate Chapter 65

Liam and Fredd had truly left this morning after eating. They said that even though they hated to, they had to go home and endure the clinginess their parents would bestow upon them…

Celeste thought they were lucky; they were brothers —or at least that was her assumption— and they seem to love each other while having parents who loved them as well.

She kinda wished she had what they had, but she wouldn’t covet they’re life, it was there’s after all and plus her life wasn’t so bad either.

Her sister and her parents didn’t care bat sh*t about her, but at least she had someone who cared now.

Life was a bit rocky at first, but Zillon smoothed it out for her…it took time for them to get here, but at least they made it.

“Found any clothes as yet, babe?”

Celeste nodded, pulling out the first thing her hands could grab. Anything would do, she wasn’t picky, not even with clothes.

She looked forward at the material grasped in her hand, realizing that it was that frilly pink dress she had bought for a prom she never went.

She shook her head. “Oh sorry, I grabbed the wrong dress.”

She dug back into the closet, pulling out something else. This time it was the black dress she had bought just incase her future mate wanted to go on a date…

Celeste assessed the dress, wondering if going out into the human world was a date in itself or just a casual walk…

The dress was stretchy and little short, perhaps it wouldn’t fit the occasion, but what else would she wear?

Sighing, she threw it on the bed. “There, I’m wearing that…I’m gonna go change into the bathroom.”

She closed the closet door and looked back at Zillon who eyed her suspiciously. “Why not just change in here?”

Celeste shrugged. “Because Liam said you were a beast and it’s totally true.”

Liam and Fredd had truly left this morning after eating. They said that even though they hated to, they had to go home and endure the clinginess their parents would bestow upon them…

“There you go listening to that idiot again, but what kind of beast would you classify me as?”

“I don’t know…”

“You don’t know or you just don’t want to say?”

Celeste looked down at the dress on the bed, scraping it into her arms. “I do-don’t know, can I go change now?”

Zillon shook his head, pointing over at her. “You’ve been telling lies more often now. Should I punish you for it?”

Celeste shook her head immediately.

“Then talk before I make your a*s cheeks as red as your face.”

Celeste took a step back, holding the clothes tighter. “I think…I think you’re a-a-a-a…”

“A what? And why the hell are you stuttering so much?”

“I think you’re a-a-a-a…a s-s*x beast…”

“A what?”

“S…s*x beast…”

Zillon gave her a look that said ‘really?’ before bursting out into laughter. “Aren’t you a cute little angel. Just the word s*x caused you to stutter so much and have your poor cheeks going so red.” He gestured her to the door. “Go…change, I’m a s*x beast after all, if you take off your clothes in here… I’ll wholly devour you.”

Celeste pouted at him. “Don’t make fun of me.”

“I’m not, it’s the truth. Go before I devour you.”

Celeste glared lightly at him before stepping through the door, only returning when she had successfully hauled on the dress that stuck to her like glue.

She walked through her room door, scratching her head uncomfortably and avoiding Zillon’s eyes. “I…I’m ready, can we go now…?”

Zillon’s eyes assessed her body, her beautiful curves no doubt wanting to really turn him into a s*x beast. Her legs were do flawless in the dress and the stretch of her h**s, the smallness of her waist, the cups of her breast were so prominent. Zillon shook his head. “Go take it off.”

“What?” Celeste’s eyes darted over to him as though she was frightened. “Do I not look nice?”

“You do look nice, too nice and that’s the problem. The humans won’t be able to smell my scent on you and if one of them approaches you, I’m breaking their neck.”

“Zillon you c—”

“Go change baby, you’re not wearing that.”

Celeste puffed her cheeks as she sauntered over to the closet, opening it and lifelessly flipping through the clothes inside until Zillon’s arms were somehow wrapped around her waist.

Her hands froze as she looked back at him, cheeks still puffed in vexation.

“Do I sound too controlling?”

Celeste nodded. “A little.”

“Well then I’m sorry, Kitten…but you’re still not wearing that. You can wear it to the mating ceremony tonight, it’ll be dark and the dress is black, nobody will be able to properly assess you then…”

“But what about now?”

“It’s broad day light baby and you’re stepping into unfamiliar land, let’s thread with caution. Wear a jeans and a blouse or if you want you can wear one of my shirts.”

Celeste huffed, digging into the closet for one of her jeans. She had guessed right, this wasn’t a date, it was just a casual walk.

Sighing she took out the first jeans she found and a purple blouse and changed into them in the bathroom…and then without anymore delay, Zillon and her set off for the human world in his father’s car.

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A/N// Aww…cute, but I still wanna slap that Zillon…why not let Celeste be sexy…she should at least attract enough men to choose from if you decide to mess up again in the future.