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The Strangers of Alex

I know what they all say, "You'll love your mate!" or "They will be your perfect match!" I have to say, the truth, none of that shit is true. Reality sucks and mates can die. You'll never meet a dead person, unless you're rich and can convince a God or Necromancer to bring back what should stay dead. Honestly? In the end, you have to kill what was fated to love you. But worse than death, I think, would be having more than one mate. For example, having five, because one of the Gods decided, "How fun would it be to make a creature with many parts? With a Wolf, a Vampire, a Lion, a Succubus, and a Angel? Would that be fucked up and fun?" And so they did it, here I am. The scarred and fucked up creature of the woods. I know who my Mates are, all of them have met before. Two of them think they are mates; well, I guess in a way they are mates. One of them is an Alpha who doesn’t know what to do with her life. The wildest of them decided that finding me would make her 'whole.' The last one, well, she is barely keeping it together. I'm only one person, I can't take care of and love five very different people. Call me a bitch, but I don't want to ruin the lives they've lived so far. And I know, the word ‘Love’ is all you need. But isn’t it better if what you love lives?

SuicideRun · LGBT+
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9 Chs

"Stalking my Mates..." - Alex

"So what are you doing here? Koko?" I prod, continuing to moan in the delight of the savory, meaty flavor overtaking my mouth. "Are you even listenin'?"

"Of course not, dear. I'm listening to you," she said absently.

"Koko, what are you doing here?"

"Oh. That?" She began. "I came to tell you that your mate, the human Iris one. Yeah... I think that was her name, or something or other. Well anyway, she and that other one.... Ambrossa, I think, both of them have found your lately whereabouts. I also happened to overhear them talking that they think you might be special."

"Shit. I'll just avoid leaving proof behind, for a while. But how do you know any of this?" I ask. "Swear Koko, if you've been stalking my Mates..."

She calmly ate her steak with precise precision, "I wouldn't say stalking, more like crashing into on purpose and playing on their guilt to make them allow me to stick around for a while."

"Way to make my life easier, man. Did you just 'crash into' any more of my Mates?"

"Oh yes, I have," she lifted her pointer and middle fingers up, bending them down at, "'crashed' into all of your Mates. Funny people they are, all have a sense of humor. But other than that? They're all quite loyal."

"Koko, you... ass." I struggled for the word.

"No worries dear. I have enough as for the both of us..." she trailed off looking over my shoulder, both our plates cleared the waitress from before approached and offer the paycheck. I nod but watched Koko as she stood up quickly with a growing smile and I felt my heart sink.

"Hello, Luna deary!" She waved at the new customer. "Come here! Meet my close friend."

"Koko, you bitch." I grit out. Behind me walks the Mate I just ran from, the growling Alpha.

"Hello Koko, I almost missed you," a voice drawled out, her voice left me hungry. Shivers crawled over my spine, leaving me breathless. My ears honed in on her steps, the heavy pitter - platter. My Wolf howled, reaching for the newcomer, reaching for her Mate.