My Second Mate?
Chapter 2
Tanya 's POV
I walked along the path in a happy mood, feeling the breath of spring. I felt as if I was in a dream because what happened this morning was so unexpected.
My mate turned out to be Alpha Carlos.
When he confessed to me, I felt my cheeks flush slightly, and I didn't know how to answer, so I turned and ran away.
I've heard of many of his affairs before... But, that's just what I heard, we still have to get in touch with him to know. And the link between him and me is so irresistible. I couldn't bear to see Bella jumping for joy.
I still decided to give us a chance, I want to know him better, and I want him to know me better.
Suddenly, I heard a low snickering sound. I listened intently and realized that the sound was coming from behind a nearby bush. I walked over curiously, but heard a very familiar voice -
It was my best friend Ada.
And next to her was Carlos!
Their hands were clasped together, and their faces were full of laughter and sarcasm.
"Do you know? Tanya is just an omega, and I even wonder if she is the weakest one in our pack." Ada said with a look of disdain. I covered my mouth and felt the shock inside.
My heart beat faster and my palms were sweating.
Carlos' face was ugly, "Omega? So pitiful. She thought she was something special, but she was just a weak omega." Carlos said in a cold tone, "She thought she had a chance to be me Mate ? Just kidding!"
"Tanya just looks like a clown, with a natural funny expression. But even as a clown, I don't think she even has the ability to make people laugh." Ada continued to mock.
"..."
Their words were like sharp knives, piercing deeply into my heart. I couldn't help but grabbed my chest, for fear that it would shatter in the next moment.
I was stunned. I didn't expect my most trusted friend and the man I wanted to have to laugh at me behind my back. I saw Ada rolled her eyes, and then said: "You are right, she is not only a weak omega, but also a shameless bitch, what kind of peak is she putting herself on?"
I felt that my heart had been pierced, and the pain of being betrayed by someone close to me was unspeakable. My tears couldn't stop flowing, I tried to run away, but my legs seemed to be nailed to the ground and I couldn't move.
"I like you, Ada." Carlos' words made my heart sink even more, "I treated Tanya like that because of Luna's arrangement, you know, she is not my type. Your beautiful figure, baby, I I will love you well in bed, in the forest, and even in the water." He became more and more excited as he spoke, laughing loudly, as if he had imagined the scene of being lingering with her everywhere.
My tears seemed to be flowing down uncontrollably, but I still wanted to listen and know more truths.
"Then what are you going to do?" Ada's words were full of seduction.
"Oh my God, your smooth hands are amazing. Keep holding my big cock...Let me think about it, I'll find a chance to reject Tanya, with the way you like." Carlos' voice was full of disdain and indifference.
I felt like my world was falling apart at this moment, everything was and dark. In the hot summer, my heart is like falling into an ice cave.
I squeezed my fist and walked in from the bushes. Why look for opportunities? Just now is fine.
I stood in front of Carlos and Ada, looked up and saw Carlos' cold eyes, my heart tightened suddenly, but I held my head high.
"You guys are disgusting."
Carlos looked at me grimly, as if at a casually discarded piece of trash, and ordered, "Get her."
My hand being roughly grabbed, and Ada smiled mockingly and said, "What a life, Tanya."
Carlos raised his arm and swore to Luna: "I, Carlos, refuse this weak Omega to be my mate, forever and ever!"
Carlos looked at me, as if he suddenly thought of something, he waved his hand, and the attendants around him skillfully stepped forward and tied me up. I struggled desperately, but I couldn't beat them.
Carlos slowly caressed my face and said, "It seems like you still have some spirit. It's such a shame to let go of this beautiful face. Oh, by the way, I heard that the Alpha of the Greenwood likes virgins. Good things are meant to be shared, I just don't know if that guy prefers the front or the back. Hahaha..."
Carlos smiled lewdly...
"Lock her up. Tomorrow is the annual hunting meeting. Bring her with me then!" Carlos waved at the guards.
"Yo, this is a newcomer? What's wrong with this?"
"What else? Carlos has taken a fancy to it. Tsk tsk tsk, yes, this kind of stuff can only be enjoyed by great ones."
My body was roughly pushed, and the guards hurled insults along the way, constantly provoking my emotions, but I could only remain indifferent.
Finally, they pushed me into a private cell. There is only one corner in the dark prison, and I huddled there, trying to find a sense of security.
My heart was full of fear and anxiety, and I didn't know what would happen next. My blood began to boil when the guards' harsh words reached my ears again.
I tried to resist, but my hands were tied with thick hemp rope, unable to struggle freely. The whole dark prison was filled with oppressive atmosphere, and I felt like I was trapped in a dead end with no way out.
I don't know what else is worth staying for in this world.
My girlfriend, whom I once trusted and relied on deeply, put me in such a dangerous situation because of jealousy. Her betrayal made me lose a support. I feel so lonely and helpless.
My so called mate , he rejected me , and even he is the one who put me in this predicament. He even sent me to this dungeon where I was tied up with ropes and felt like I was his captive.
I originally thought that I was just a dispensable person, and these successive blows made me numb, feeling that my heart had been torn apart.
I fell into despair.
I wanted to get out of here, to end this, but I didn't even have the chance. Now, with my hands tied with thick hemp rope, I feel like I have lost all freedom and dignity.
I can only endure all these tortures in silence, not knowing what my future will look like.
Brande
The drumbeats of the hunting conference came and went, and hunters of all ethnic packs held sharp knives, ready to start a fierce competition. Seen from a distance, the entire hunting ground has been arranged in an orderly manner. At the same time, there is a faint tension that remains unresolved. The dull breath was replaced by the roars of the hunters, it seemed that everyone was doing their best for honor and the glory of the pack.
The Alphas of packs each lead their own hunter teams, with iron cavalry galloping, shotguns piercing the air. Life and death between humans and beasts are decided in an instant. The competition on the field is not only hunting skills, but also the strength and prestige of each pack. In order to win, everyone tried their best.
People arrived one after another, among which the White Wolf Clan was the most dazzling.
The White Wolf Clan , as the most powerful member of packs, sent their most powerful hunter team to compete.
They are dressed in silver-white leather clothes, and the mysterious white night wolf is daunting. The sharp blade that was polished to a shine, the muscles full of explosive power, and the uniform pace. Their appearance added a bit of mystery to the entire hunting conference and made people look forward to their performance even more.
"Your Highness Brande, I heard that the Blood Moon Pack has united with the surrounding packs, and actually wants to challenge us."
Carter, the mightiest warrior of the White Wolf Clan , bowed to the stalwart shadow beside him.
"It's just a kid, don't take it to heart. No matter how prepared they are, they can't do anything to us." Brande said lightly.
For some reason his eyes rested on a carriage in the distance. Then he frowned slowly.
All packs carry weapons and swords and almost no other things not for victory in the great contest, but in the middle of the Dark Moon Pack weirdly stands a carriage.
It was a very fine carriage, painted black throughout, and made of high quality wood, the grain of which was clearly visible. The wheels and axles are cast in fine steel, shining brightly. The interior of the carriage is richly decorated, with gorgeous silk curtains hanging on the walls and soft velvet blankets on the floor. There are still red ribbons hanging on the four corners of the carriage, which seems to be declaring something to the world.
In front of the carriage is a tall, muscular black war horse with a red feather around its neck to make it look even more majestic. The horse's bridle and saddle are made of high quality leather with some ornate silver inlays that complement the carriage's upholstery.
This carriage and its horses seem to exude a gorgeous and luxurious atmosphere, which attracts people's daydream.
"Carlos , is this the best you said? I heard that she is still a virgin. If you lie to me, next time I have something good, I will enjoy it first." Alpha Allen of Greenwood smiled lewdly. He could not take his eyes off the stunning beauty before him.
"Hahahaha, you bastard, I'm afraid you can't wait to tear off her clothes." Carlos laughed loudly. He knows this good brother too well. He enjoys torturing women, especially virgins, who are scarce these days.
Allen wiped his saliva: "The last time I met a virgin was three months ago. But that woman was so careless, she bit her tongue and killed herself before I even started."
"Before you even started? How did I hear that you threw the smelted crystal ball under the girl to cool down, and she bit her tongue and killed herself because she couldn't bear the insult."
They talked nonchalantly, unaware that in the distance, on the team of the White Wolf Clan , Brande's piercing eyes were fixed on their carriage.
Mate?
The smell of mate?
Before Brande could confirm, a majestic and powerful voice came from afar: "The meeting begins!"
The major packs vacated one after another. There was no movement from the White Wolf Clan .
Brande hesitated for a while, and he turned his head and said to his clansmen, "You go first, I'll meet the Dark Moon Pack by myself." Brande's powerful legs charged and flew tens of meters , and soon caught up with Carlos.
The presence of Brande made the air heavy and Carlos was taken aback.
"Yo, I'm not coming to you. But you're chasing me." Carlos said forcefully, his hands behind his back trembling slightly.
"Leave the carriage, and I will let you go." Brande said flatly.
"You are underestimating us too much, don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are strong, at worst we will die together!" Allen shouted dissatisfied loudly.
"Die together?" Brande twitched the corner of his mouth lightly.
He didn't say any more nonsense, his body moved slightly, and the wolf claws suddenly stretched out, containing amazing energy, and instantly hit Allen like a stormy sea. Allen dodged in a hurry, but it was useless. Brande's attack was so fast that he had no room to react.
But as Brande approached Allen’s neck, suddenly a low growl was heard, and Allen’s body began to transform into a wolf form, his fur standing on end as he let out a roar.
Brande turned around. He too transformed into a massive wolf, his eyes glinting with a primal intensity. The two wolves circled each other warily, each waiting for the other to make a move.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Brande managed to gain the upper hand once more, his jaws closing around Allen's neck with a striking crunch. With a final growl of triumph, he let go of Allen's lifeless body and turned to face Carlos, who had been watching the fight from a safe distance.
"Leave now, or suffer the same fate as your friend." Brande growled, his eyes gleaming with a wild intensity.
Watching this scene, Carlos instantly became terrified, feeling as if the blood in his body had been frozen, turned around and ran away. Brande glanced at Carlos who was running away expressionlessly, and snorted coldly, as if the whole process was just a trivial matter to him.
Brande ignored Carlos who staggered away and walked straight to the carriage.