Are these people crazy?

After Kyle's father invited us inside, I could sense Xander's eyes on me. Instead of looking at him, I turned to Kyle who appeared beaten up. I heard Xander growl, but when I looked at him, his gaze softened. Kyle's father led the way, with Kyle being supported by a servant due to his injuries. I wondered how Xander could have hurt him like that. And his own father watched as if it were entertainment. Are they all crazy or something?

Xander approached me, and I wanted him to. We both followed the Nathans. "Why did you run from me?" he asked. "Are you seriously asking me that question? You entered my house without permission and assaulted me by kissing me," I replied. Kyle chuckled. Could he hear us? I thought I whispered it. "Well, you didn't push me or protest, mate," he said. It's true, but I need to clear the air. "My name isn't mate, and I am not yours," I stated. He stopped in his tracks. "Uh oh," Kyle said. "Do you know what you just said means?" What is he talking about? And why does he look pale? "Are you rejecting me? Please don't reject me," he pleaded. Okay, what is going on here? "What do you mean by rejecting you?" I said, almost angry. If you like a girl, you have to ask her out first before she becomes your girlfriend. But I barely knew him. "You are my mate. That means you are mine," he insisted.

I was about to interject when Kyle's father spoke. "It's none of my business. Hi, I am Killian Nathan," he introduced himself. "Eunice Becker," I replied. He turned towards Xander. "You just have to explain everything to her, Xander. The young lady is confused," he said. He seemed to be the only one making sense. "So you can have her as much as you want," he winked. I take back my comments.

Once we were all seated, I focused my gaze on Xander, obviously waiting for him to explain the situation. He stated, "It's quite simple, I am a werewolf and you are my mate." Huh? Killian and Kyle started laughing, "That's how you're gonna tell her? What happened to almighty Xander Myers?" They both continued laughing. "I don't know how not to scare her," he says. Wait, is he really serious?

Killian turned to look at me and said, "Watch this, Eunice Becker. Don't pass out, don't scream." He got up and stepped back from the table. What I saw instantly gave me PTSD; he changed into a gigantic wolf. I froze in place. What the fuck? I looked towards Xander, who had a worried look on his face. No one seemed to be surprised that Killian had just turned into a wolf. I was standing and didn't know when I fell back into my seat.

Xander rushed towards me in panic, asking, "Are you okay, baby?" How can I be okay? Is he also a wolf too? "Breathe, breathe, it's not as bad as it looks," he said, trying to assure me. I calmed down a bit and he closed his eyes and exhaled. He opened them back up and smiled, "I am one too, many of us are." I really needed time to process this. "And what do you mean by mate?" I managed to say. Kyle whistled and Xander explained, "A wolf can only have one life partner, often referred to as a mate. We are paired by the moon goddess and she paired me with you." This is crazy. "And what if I don't want it?" I felt a pang in my chest, definitely not mine, because his eyes looked hurt. "It means you reject me," he said. I didn't like the look on his face one bit. Instinctively, I touched his face and it calmed him down. He leaned more into my touch and kissed my palm.

I seemed to have calmed down immensely myself, as I didn't feel scared anymore. Suddenly, I heard Killian speak, "And then they fuck." I turned around to see him, and he was stark naked. Xander immediately covered my eyes and roared, "Put some damn clothes on, old man." Kyle burst into laughter. Seriously, they are not normal.

Barbara helped me pack my stuff while Xander wanted to take me back to his pack, as they call it. I found out that his father is the alpha of the pack and he is next in line. It brought my mind back to that night when he said "he is not gonna like it," was he referring to his father? Suddenly, the bedroom door opened. Barbara, who had finished packing my belongings, bowed her head and left the room. "How did you know I was here?" I asked. He shrugged his shoulders, "Killian told me." What? That old sly man. He somehow reminded me of my grandfather, although he looks younger and physically fit.

He moved closer to me, causing a rush of heat to fill my insides like lava, most of which wasn't my own. Curiosity got the best of me as I asked, "Can I feel your emotions too?" His eyes lit up as he replied, "Yes, especially if I have marked you. Do you feel it even now?" I nodded in response, to which he smiled and said, "We are too compatible." He seemed to enjoy that observation a lot.

It became clear that this man had a strong desire to possess both my body and soul. As he brushed a strand of hair off my face, his gaze was fixed on me. I felt a surge of desire course through my body, wondering if this was what it felt like to have a mate. If so, I found myself liking the sensation.

We heard a knock on the door and Kyle walked in. "So you're taking your mate now? I wonder why my father called you to put you out of your misery," he smirked. "I swear, I'll slap that smirk off your face. How could you? I'll pay you back, Kyle," he just chuckles. "So does your old man know about it?" He nodded his head and looked at me before he replied, "He didn't like it one bit," he says while he caressed my face. "But who cares?" So his father doesn't approve of this, this isn't good. He continues, "He'll soon give his position to me anyway," he turned and looks at Kyle. "I have waited long enough." Kyle seems to agree with him, and Kyle says, "But in the meantime, do not take her to your pack house. Danger lurks there, and I don't think Amaya will like this." Upon hearing the name, he frowned. "Amaya isn't my mate. She's just someone my father wishes to impose on me because of her strong background." I guess Amaya is his fiancée, and that makes me upset. He seems to feel it as he turns towards me and gives me a quick kiss.

I felt embarrassed, like seriously Kyle is here and he was giggling like a teenager because his friend kissed me, Xander threw him a stare and he laughs, "just take care of her" he looks at me " and it was nice meeting you Eunice, I hope to meet you in the future" I smiled at him " same here, Kyle and tell your father, am grateful" he nodded his head.

Xander took my belongings and gave it to his driver who puts in in the booth of the car as Xander opened the back seat door for me I hopped in and so did he, immediately he got in, his lips were on mine hungrily.