You're My Mate (BL) Chapter 6

Chapter 6: David Henderson~

David

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“Co on, David, get ready! We have to go to your new school!”

I lazily pushed aside the bag that was on my desk. My father asked to prepare for my new school imdiately.

Hell. How many tis have I changed schools because I followed his wishes?

I don’t know what my father planned for ; why does he always invite to move from one city to another?

For a trivial reason, I always get a long lecture from my father.

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That’s right; Dad asked to move to another city when I couldn’t find the person I was looking for. More specifically, soone who should be my partner in the future. Mate.

The story is very long about why my father asked to get married or find my soul mate. Because after Dad found out that I was the Alpha of the werewolf, his attitude changed completely towards .

He did not explain in detail the reason, but there is one thing I know from my family tree.

I am a descendant of the Werewolf Alpha and Beta. Where is my father, Patrick Henderson? He is Werewolf Alpha. And my late mother, Natalie Roman, was a Werewolf Beta who my father bit.

Long story short, they are both married and have a son nad David Henderson. Yes, that’s .

And it is said that if Werewolf Alpha married werewolf Beta, his son would later beco Werewolf Oga.

But in reality, it is not. I even had an Alpha identity after I turned 17. And that was decades ago.

And that identity is a curse to . The elders of my father said that if the Werewolf Alpha and Werewolf Beta couple had a werewolf Alpha child, there would be a terrible disaster in my family.

At first, my mother did not believe what the elders of my father said. And my mother still decided to take care of without telling the truth.

Finally, my mother died at my hands because of an unexpected and unintentional incident by . On my 17th birthday, on that full moon night, I couldn’t control myself the first ti I could transform into a werewolf form.

And the first prey I fell for was my mother. Fuck! I’m disobedient.

But that is not the important point of this story because it turns out that the prophecy by my father’s elders said that the first prey of Werewolf Alpha, the child of the Werewolf Alpha and Werewolf Beta couple, was his mother, naly Werewolf Beta.

And since then, my father has carefully taken care of on a full moon night.

Because my father’s elder said, “He won’t be able to stop preying on male or female Werewolf Betas until he finds his soul mate!”

And dad says if I haven’t found my soul mate, I can be more dangerous than that.

Because what I’m afraid of is that I’m going to slaughter soone else’s Werewolf Beta because it has happened several tis in several cities. When I rampage at the full moon, I never slaughter an unpaired Werewolf Beta.

But I always slaughter the Werewolf Beta that has a partner. It’s one of my curses.

Because of that incident, my father and I beca fugitives from many Werewolf mbers in several cities. And they were after to cut off my head. They called .

“Cursed Werewolf!”

The na had already spread to several cities, and my identity was also almost known to many werewolf mbers.

Fellow Werewolves shouldn’t kill each other, but I’ve killed almost 15 Beta Werewolves with a partner.

This is the only Ohio city that doesn’t know my identity; maybe soon, the news will spread to this city.

“Is everything ready?” My father asked as he opened the car door.

I just nodded my head, agreeing with what my father asked.

Since the incident on my 17th birthday, I haven’t had a long conversation with my father. Because until now, I still feel guilty about this incident.

I feel guilty that Dad doesn’t have a partner anymore because a Werewolf who has imprinted soone or his partner won’t be in touch with other werewolves or people when his partner dies.

That’s how all the werewolves I’ve killed their mates feel.

How cruel I am.

Today is the first day I go to school in this city, and the goal is the sa. I have to find my soul mate.

My father said the Werewolf mate had a different sll than the others, whether a normal human or a werewolf.

And nearly 97 years on, I still haven’t found the distinct scent my father was referring to. I don’t know what the sll will be like. But all the scents from their bodies or blood that I can sll are very rotten, not good at all. There are also sour and sour.

Ewhhh. I want to throw up when I tell it.

But what is clear is that my father said my soul mate would have the scent of tuberose flowers. What he said slls so sweet and fragrant; other slls can’t beat it. And until now, I still can not find the sll.

I entered the class where I first attended school in this small town. When I entered the class all the students in the class were very noisy and noisy.

Maybe because they saw my handso face and athletic body; I have no doubts about it because every ti I go to a new school, I always feel the sa way I do now. So it’s normal for .

When I entered the class and introduced myself, the teacher nad Daniel asked to sit with the boy in the back corner.

“Strange!” That’s what I thought when I saw the figure of a man silently looking out of the window without looking at at all.

I sat next to him and managed to get to know him. Of course, I managed to converse with him because no one can refuse to answer questions because that is one of the auras I have.

His na is Leon, and he is an ordinary but mysterious boy to .

And strangely, when I was next to this man, I did not sll anything on his body. Even the sour or sour sll or other odors, like most people in this class, didn’t sll like the man sitting on my left.

Who exactly is he? Why can’t I sll his scent? Could it be that He has the power within him? I can only think when I’m next to him.

Finally, he decided to take around the school, showing so of the places in this school.

Several events had happened before I was in the school’s backyard, but I was too lazy to tell them.

I was surprised when I heard the story from Leon that he was being chased by a man nad Robert.

Robert asked Leon to be his boyfriend.

Of course, I’m curious about it, because why did that man want Leon to be his boyfriend?

“Then be my boyfriend!” I ventured to ask him this ridiculous question hoping to get an answer I wanted to get.

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Author’s Note: David’s pov is an interlude in this story. Because all these stories only belong to Leon.