Tasting All My Mates

Tasting All My Mates By Alexis Dee Chapter 318



Chapter 318
Enya‘s POV:
I had been out for hours; I could tell from how sore my body had been. I woke up in a dark room with no idea what it was. I could
be in a dungeon or on a ship. I just didn‘t know what was going on. He didn‘t come visit me for hours.
I was tied to something with silver chains. The poison he fed me
in those chocolates was still in my system because | couldn‘t perform magic and neither could I get a hold of Nia.
It was scary because I was now realizing he was the mon ster all this time. It all started to make sense. He was always the last o
ne to arrive whenever something happened. He would act super weird whenever the subject of the monster was brought up. But
there were still many unanswered ques tions.
“HELP!” | yelled for the hundredth time and still couldn‘t hear anything from the outside world. There was not even a single noise
being made inside this room. Wherever I was, it had to be somewhere with no life around.
“Oh, God!” | sighed, moving my head slowly around to find a wall, and when I did, I rested my head back.
Finally!
The door opened,
and the light from outside almost blind ed me. I tried to instantly open my eyes to get an idea of where I was, but he locked the d
oor after getting inside.
“Zander? Is that you?” I asked in fright. shaking when |
called for him. There were a few seconds of silence before heard him breathe directly into my ear.
“Who else would it be?”
His voice scared me into pulling my head away and breathing profusely. The darkness was getting to me. I was feeling suffocate
d even when I knew there was enough space in the room for me to breathe in peace.
“Awwe! I have never smelt so much fear in you before. I kind of like it.” he commented, walking around in the dark ness.

“Where am I? What are you going to do to me?” I was ask ing him all these questions because I wanted him to feel alive. The sil
ence and darkness from hours of torture had gotten to me.
“You are in my home, in my territory!” he commented gruffly, groaning.
“What? Why did you bring me here? What it is this place?” I could go on and ask him a thousand questions, but I knew he would
answer any question if he didn‘t feel like it.
“Because you are my mate. Where else would I take you? You have surrounded yourself with all your mates, getting dicks left–
right, in your pussy, in your asshole, in your mouth. You left me no choice but to bring you here. I need my mate squeaky clean, n
ot some cum–covered whore.” His words made me close my eyes and sob internally.
This depiction of my character was really frightening
and heartbreaking. He almost saw me as someone who was too comfortable opening her legs to any incoming dick. It was as
if he didn‘t even know half the shit I went through and hon much time I took into accepting my mates.
“Zander! You are the monster, aren‘t you?” I had to ask him because there was no way I could take it wrong.
“Well,” finally, he iurned on a lantern in the corner and his face lit up, “I wouldn‘t call myself a monster. I am just a bit more powerf
ul than you all are.” He shrugged his shoulders, walking around the lantern to make sure I kept seeing him.
“You killed so many innocent lives.” I began to shake and whimper at the thought of him living among us, and we never caught hi
m.
“They were not innocent people. I mean, they may be ! don‘t know,” he yelled, and then changed his tone, sounding clueless.
“But the point is, why do you care so much? The academy was never nicer to
you until they found out you were mated to so many powerful alphas,” he said, “Oh! And let‘s not even talk about those alpha mat
es of yours,” he rolled his eyes, picking up the lantern and walking in my direction. I was able to see into the
room as he passed through. It was a padded room to eliminate any noises from the outside world.
“Enya! I am not a bad person. I just loved killing people. It was my way of gaining energy. Have you
never heard of a lion in a jungle? He feeds on other animals; it doesn‘t make him a bad person. That is how it
works.” He stopped and put the lantern down.

“Look at me. Don‘t be too disgusted with me. I am still better than that other mate of yours. At least I pick and choose who to kill.
He will no longer have that control over
himself.” He made me stare at his face in shock and confu sion.
“What do you mean by that?” I knew if Thiago transi tioned completely, it would be hard for him to compose him self and prevent
the killings, but whenever he will be back in his human body, he will regret it, unlike Zander, who is so proud of himself
for hurting others.
“That is the thing, love. You don‘t even know anything. Once he transitions, he is gone. He will just be like a mad ani mal running
around. You will never see him in his human form ever again,” Zander smiled, feeling pleasure in my sufferings.
I was beginning to lose my breath when he told me what ever he knew of the Lycans.
“And by the looks of it, he is very close to losing his hu man form. I just didn‘t want you to stick around and waste our
time anymore.” He said as he smacked his lips.
“What? Why? What do you want from me?” I wanted to give him whatever he wanted so that I could leave this hell hole and help T
that I knew he didn‘t have much time.
“Hmm, I am glad you asked,” he answered.
“We have to make a powerful baby quickly.” His eyes filled with tears when he told me his intentions.
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