Acceptance of Interracial Love

It was getting dark.

Scarlett Ashford stood alone in the center of the temple, her heart pounding in her chest like it was about to explode. Unlike her regular days, she was looking exceptionally beautiful - robed in her pretty wedding dress that was made of lace and satin.

Her fiery red hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her porcelain face. Jeweleries sparkled around her. She looked perfect.

She shifted her weary eyes to the entrance of the temple, wishing deeply that he'd just show up already and remove the doubts in her mind. She prayed earnestly to the moon goddess not to let this become her fifth disappoinment.

This was meant to be the happiest day of her life. She and her boyfriend felt they were a perfect pair and decided to chose each other as mate. They had arranged that day to complete the mating ceremony at the moon goddess temple, but it's been over an hour already. Why wasn't he there yet?

'He's not coming.' her wolf growled within her. 'Just like the others, he's not coming.'

Scarlett lowered her gaze to the floor and fought the urge to cry.

It didn't take long before the guests started leaving - the few witnesses she had been able to gather. They murmured as they left, some of them laughing at her.

"I knew this was going to happen. Zeke didn't look like the type that would get mated to her." a woman said to another as they exited the hall.

"How could she even think an Alpha's son like Zeke would want her?" Another sniggered.

"She needs to pray more to the moon goddess to get rid of this ill-luck of hers." Another grumbled.

Scarlett's hands fisted the sides of her dress. She was trying so hard to keep herself together. She couldn't believe this was happening. Although, she had feared it was going to happen, she thought Zeke was different.

She stopped hearing voices, and glancing round the temple, she discovered she was the only one left. The entire guest were gone

She drew a deep shaky breath, shut her eyes for a few seconds before stomping out of the temple.

Her ride was still waiting. She got into the backseat and instructed the driver on where to take her.

***

Zeke had a favorite spot. So, she decided to start her search from there. She needed to find him - see him face to face and comprehend what was happening.

A while later, the driver got to the bar and she left the car immediately. She looked ridiculous - moving around in her toe-length wedding dress. A lot of people from the bar gave preposterous stares at her, majority of them whispering of her strange red hair and pupils.

She wasn't putting on lenses today, or had her hair dyed. And that was because she had wanted to look all natural while taking the vows with Zeke. So, seeing her in her natural form gave a lot of people quite a fright.

The moment she stepped into the bar, she caught a whiff of his scent. She was right. He was somewhere in the bar. 

Her crimson eyes darted across the bar, aflame with a tempest of anger as she strode forward. The moment the bartender - Rolf - noticed her, he ran out to meet her.

"Hey, Scarlett. I... I didn't expect to find you here." He stood in her way. "Is everything okay?"

Scarlett ignored him, following the trail of Zeke's scent. Rolf tried to stop her, but he was careful enough not to touch her.

"Um ....why don't you have a drink while you tell me what the problem is?" He chuckled nervously.

"Stay out of my way, Rolf." Her voice was dangerously low.

Rolf knew her too well to mess with her in that mood, so he just let her be.

Following the scent, she ended up in the restroom where she heard his moans and that of another female. Her heart sank into the pit of her stomach, she coiled her fingers into fists to contain her anger.

As she approached the door, she prayed deeply that she was wrong and it would turn out to be someone else. She wouldn't know how to accept this betrayal again.

She pushed the door open when she reached and her heart clenched in her chest as she came in contact with her supposed groom, making out with a lady. His pants were down to his legs, and he had his organ inserted into her from behind, seemingly having a lot of fun.

They flinched and separated from each other the moment they saw her.

"What the hell?!" The lady gasped, yanking her clothes from the floor and carelessly slipping them through her head. Zeke was gobsmacked and frantically tried to fix his pants.

Scarlett was completely pale. For the fifth time, her heart was broken again - shattered cruelly.

She was blanked out and had her eyes on Zeke, so when the lady ran out of the toilet, she didn't spare her a glance.

"For real?" Her voice was barley above a whisper. "You abandoned me at the temple just to get into the pants of a woman? In a restroom?"

Zeke brushed his fingers into his hair.

"Listen, Scarlett; this isn't cool, okay? I really don't appreciate the fact that you barged in on me like I'm so kid." He grumbled.

Scarlett huffed. She couldn't believe it.

"Is this a joke?" She took a step into the room. "I just caught you making out with a woman on the day of our vows, and this is the best you can say?! What the hell is wrong with you, Zeke?!" She yelled, her voice echoing off the walls. 

"Can you quit acting like you really wanted this?" He rolled his eyes. "Admit it, Scarlett. You only befriended me 'cause you wanted to use me to get into the Royal team. You only acted nice 'cause I had Lycan blood in me and you needed my recommendation into the training. That's the only reason you came close to me."

Scarlett's face crumpled up as she tried to wrap her head around his outrageous accusations. Zeke was actually the son of one of the Alphas and yes, he had the power to recommend people into the training for the Royal team. He had indeed, recommended her and at the end of the training, she passed and got selected, but he failed. Hold on, was he acting this way out of envy?

"What're you talking about?" She scoffed. "I may have gotten into the training with your recommendation, but the only reason I got selected was because I was good! It isn't my fault you weren't picked."

"Just cut the act, okay? Moreover, what makes you think I'd really want to mate someone like you?" He threw a ludicrous stare at her and sniggered.

"Take a look at yourself, Scarlett. Which man on earth would want to mate a lady as strange as you are? You barely look like a normal wolf with this... hair and eyes." He shook his head. "If you ask me, I'd say you were born to be doomed and bring misfortune to those around you. Just stay away from me, okay? You already ruined my evening."

His hurtful words coiled around her soul like venemous serpents. For a moment there, her breath snagged in her throat.

As if that wasn't enough, he said the final killing words, staring right into her eyes:

"I, Zeke Brandon, son of Alpha Maverick, reject you, Scarlett, as my mate."

His voice was clipped and his eyes devoid do any warmth. His words tore her heart into several shreds, making her unable to breath.

Since they weren't fully mated, it didn't cause her harm. But her heart ached terribly from the fact that she actually liked him, yet he could treat her like trash.

Her vision became blurry, and when she blinked, the tears fell to her cheeks.

He smirked, like he enjoyed seeing her that way. He approached the door and tried walking pass her, but she pulled him by the wrist and reeled him back into the room.

"What're you doing?" He snorted.

Before he could catch his next breath, she spun around and arched her leg through the air, connecting her foot with his head. She kicked him so hard, he tumbled to the ground and collided his skull with the surface of the toilet seat.

A painful cry cut through his lips as blood gushed from the cut on his head.

"You're a fool, Zeke. And someday, you'll pay for this." She growled at him.