The Syrian Virgin The Syrian Virgin 1

Damon walked out the Door with a very angry look on his face, he glared at His Mum with Blood shot red eyes, "What do you want Woman?" Damon asked with no sign of interest to hear or listen to whatever she had to say.

"I'm your mother so you should address me as such, give me some atom of respect at least" She Snarled not taking her eyes off his for a second.

"Did you just say Respect? oh! please...you should've thought about that before bringing different men into your Bed room to have a one night stand with them. i see you every fucking time, Moaning out loud and calling out their names as they thrust in harder. it hasn't been up to a Month since your husband died and your already Mating with Other Wolf's"He hissed and Looked away.

" Damon you know that's not true, i love your father very much and you know that so stop saying things like this...please!! "She cried with her two hands buried on her face.

" Stop all this pretence and get out of my way"Damon said calmly wearing a disgusted look on his face.

"But I'm your mother Damon, don't be this way towards me. i know i did some wrong to your father and I'm sorry for that" She held his wrist and bent her head.

He sighed and looked away, "Keep your Apologies to yourself and just get out of my way"He Spat with no feeling of remorse or whatsoever.

Mrs Freya couldn't believe her eyes, Damon was never Nice to her from the start even though she gave birth to him- she feared he was a cursed Child that the gods gave to her to suffer for her sins. " Damon why are you always pushing me away? I'm your mother and the only family you've left."

"My Mother Died a long time ago so please don't think you're my mother,because even if you pushed me out of your pussy hole, you're still not my mother"Damon said calmly with Rage bottled up inside him.

"Please don't say that...i love you___

He punched the wall hard and a big hole could be seen on the well painted wall. His hand was bleeding but he didn't care at all.

" Just shut up! You don't love me and you're not my mother so please stop acting like you're. i won't hesitate to hit you the next time you approach me about this Nonsense"Damon shunned.

His Mother flinched, she took some steps back and before she could open up her mouth to utter a single word..Damon beat her to it. "oh, for fuck's sake...just get out of my way" Damon yelled with Rage bottled up inside of him. Freya had no idea of what she had done to Damon that has made him hate her so much, she felt his Hand on her shoulder as he Pushed her aside. she turned around to watch him walk out the Entrance door with his hands tucked into his pockets.

one of the Security Guards standing outside the pack mansion walked in, he was armed to the teeth. The aura he gave was sure to scare a person without guts or make them pee on their pants. He was clothed only in Black and had well kept hair but messy beards, Percy is Dark skinned, well built and he has been Serving the Hales Family for years since he was also a member of their pack. The Members of 'The Black Fur Pack' all had similar Tattoos that showed that they were a member of the pack.

"Is something Wrong? Freya" He asked wearing a worried look on his face.

Freya Hugged herself and sobbed, "Percy it's Damon; he still acts cold towards me and i don't know why" She cried while avoiding his eyes.

There was silence for a while before he finally spoke up,"Damon is going to change don't worry. I'll talk some sense into that young man when he comes back, i promise"Percy said calmly and her mouth curved into a smile. He walked closer to her to try and comfort her with a hug but she beat him to it when he felt her arms wrapped around his torso, she hugged him tight and smirked.

"Thank you so much for comforting me Percy."She said as she slowly let go of him.

"I'm glad i could be of help Mam" he answered immediately.