Betrayed by My Beta Mate Chapter 118
52 It’s a Plan
Selma POV
I wake and I’m surrounded by warmth and tingles. My eyes flutter open and I turn to see Bryson snoring softly. He is so
handsome and I smile that he stayed the night with me. I manage to slide out of bed without waking him. I head into the
bathroom and right for the mirror. I say a prayer to the goddess before I pull my shirt to the side. The mark is completely gone.
Thank the goddess that ba**ard’s mark is gone. “I’m glad it worked” Bryson says, smiling at me from the doorway. “Me too”, I
say, and I go to stand in front of him. When I look into his beautiful hazel eyes, the bond begins to form. “Beloved”, I say and he
smiles. “Beloved”, he says, and pulls me into his arms. I bury my head in his chest. “I know it may take some time, Selma, but I
will do whatever it takes to gain your trust and show you how much I want you to be mine.” I pull back and look up into his eyes.
“I trust you, Bryson. What is your full name?” He smiles “Bryson Michael Durst.” “I, Selma Louise Merritt, accept you, Bryson
Michael Durst, as my beloved.” “I, Bryson Michael Durst, accept you, Selma Louise Merritt, as my beloved.” He slams his lips
down on mine and I feel the heat pool in my core. If this is what a kiss feels like, I can’t imagine what s*x will be like. I’m not a
virgin but I’ve mostly been with humans to avoid issues with super-natural men. It was pleasurable, but from what I’ve been told,
being with your beloved is always amazing.
He never breaks the kiss as he walks us backwards. I feel the bed on the back of my legs before he finally breaks the kiss. “Are
you sure that you’re ready for this, Selma” Bryson asks. I don’t use words to tell him how ready I am for this. I pull the shirt I’m
wearing over my head. I’m standing in front of him in my sleeping shorts and my breasts are bare. His eyes rake over my chest
and I can feel the heat in my body rise a few more degrees. He raises his hand and rubs his thumb over one of my pert n**ples. I
moan and he grips my other breast, kneading it roughly. “You’re so beautiful and sexy” he says like a prayer. Our eyes meet
again and this time I need to see him. I reach for the hem of his shirt and help him pull it over his head. Oh, my goddess, his
body is perfection. I can’t stop myself from reaching out and running my hands down his pecs and over his abs. He hisses when
I reach my hand into his waist band of his pants and wrap my hand around his c**k. “Selma” he says my name in warning. I
begin to pump my hand up and down his hard length. “Selma, I’m not going to last if you keep doing that and I would like to be
inside your body when I c*m.” His words make me feel powerful. My touch is making this man lose control and that is making my
core even wetter. He grabs my hand and pulls his erection free. He pulls my hand to his lips and kisses my palm..
He takes me by surprise when he bends lifting me and tossing me onto the bed. He grabs my shorts and pulls them down my
legs. I’m completely bared to him and he stares at my p**sy like it’s his next meal. He pulls his pants and boxers off in one go.
My eyes land on his c**k and my mouth waters. I lick my lips and I want so desperately to wrap my lips around his c**k. He
smirks when I look back at his face, but he shakes his head as he climbs on the bed. His face is over my core and lays a soft
kiss on my mound before he takes a long lick from my entrance to cl*t. I arch and moan with pleasure. Nothing has ever felt this
get out before I scream out from my orgasm. I expect him to sit up but he doesn’t move. He begins to circle my entrance with his
long finger. When he plunges his finger deep inside me, I moan at the intrusion. His thumb rubs my cl*t as he moves his finger in
and out of me. He adds another finger and my orgasm is building again. “Bryson please”, I plead, but I don’t even know what I’m
asking for. I don’t want him to stop, but I need his c**k inside of me. “Please, I want your c**k” I say this time.
I look down and he smiles before he places a soft kiss on my cl*t. He pulls his fingers from my body and I watch as he licks them
clean. He crawls up my body and presses his lips to mine. I can taste myself on his tongue and it makes my core drip even
more. He pulls back and presses his tip to my entrance. “Are you sure you’re ready for this Selma? Once I’m inside you I’m
never letting you go.” I reach up and grip his a** with both hands. I pull him into me and when he is completely sheathed in my
wetness, I feel complete. He moans and goddess, I love that sound. “Bryson, f**k me now” I say and his eyes fill with more lust if
it’s possible. He begins to piston in and out of me at a punishing pace. All that can be heard is our moans and the sound of our
skin slapping. It sounds amazing. “Selma, I want to mark you” he says in a breathy voice. I turn my head giving him better
access to my neck. He places his hand and I feel his magic flow into me. The orgasm that rips through me is enough to make me
black out. When I finally come down, I realize I feel my magic. I reach out and the bubble seems to have popped. My powers
flow through me and I look into Bryson’s eyes. “It seems my mark reversed whatever those ba**ards gave you.” I reach up,
placing my hand on his marking spot. I watch as my blue magic shimmers under my hand. He loses all control and his
movements become sloppy, but it feels amazing as he loses control. I pull my hand back and I feel him empty himself deep
inside my body, which pushes me over the edge again. He places his forehead to mine. “You are mine and I am yours forever.”
“Yours and only yours.” I snuggle into my beloved. That was amazing and I’m so grateful that my magic is back because it’s time
to make Octavius and Bryer pay.
Larisa POV
I wake up and my dad is snoring. I laugh and his eyes fly open. “What is so funny sweet girl?” “You snore like a chainsaw. I don’t
know how mom gets any sleep.” He feigns offense before he begins to tickle me. “Dad stop it, I’m not five.” “You still are ticklish
like when you were five.” I call a truce and he slips out of bed. He uses the bathroom before he comes back out with a smile. “I’m
going to go kiss your mother and get us some breakfast.” I smile at how much my parents still love each other. They act like they
are newly mated after all these years. “I would love some chocolate chip pancakes.” “Who isn’t five years old,” he says with a
smirk. I throw my tissue box but he laughs, stepping out of the way. Once he’s gone, I get out of bed and head into the bathroom.
Once I’ve done my morning routine and shower, I actually feel human. “Hey, wolf in here”, Ara says, and I laugh. “You know what
I meant, Ara. You’ve been quiet. How are you?” “I’m good as long as you are Larisa. Are we really going to try to get our mate”
she asks, and I can hear the hope in her voice. “Yes, we are. Let’s just hope we can make Magnum understand that he deserves
to be happy and to be our mate.” She whimpers, but she nods her head. “Talking to Ara” Rose’s voice brings me out of my
conversation with my wolf.
I smile and she rushes over wrapping me in a hug. “You scared the sh*t out of me and Clara. Don’t you dare get kidnapped
“So are you going to tell me how you escaped the vampires.” I take a deep breath thinking about my handsome mate. I tell Rose
everything that happened while I was gone. She growls when I tell her about Magnum with that b**ch Jonelle. “I know that must
have hurt you seeing him with someone else. Are you really sure that he is different now?” I know she cares about me, so I’m not
angry she is questioning Magnum, but I believe in my heart he isn’t the same man. I don’t like that he was with that b**ch but I
can’t hold the past against him. “I really do and I want him Rose with every part of me.” She smiles “then I’m happy for you
Larisa. What is our plan to get your mate?” I smile “I’m so glad that you’re my best friend. I’m not sure. Part of me wants to run
back to the coven and tell him exactly what I want, but I’m not sure if he will even see me. He looked so broken when he sent me
away.” Rose pulls me into a hug. I’m so lucky to have all these awesome people who love and support me. “Hopefully, soon we
can add Magnum to that list”, Ara says, and I smile.
Magnum POV
The door to my office opens and Oscar comes in and sits down. I go to speak and he cuts me off. “No, you’re going to listen to
me for once in your life.” I sit back and cross my arms. “I know that Laura is your beloved. I know that you want to be with her
even if you try to deny it. You need to stop being a stubborn a** and be happy in this life. You don’t owe our parents anything. I
will not continue to watch you sulk or worry about revenge”, Oscar says, and I hold back the smile. “So, what do you propose I
do.” “You go back to that pack, ask for forgiveness, and get your beloved back” he says like it’s just that easy. “What if they
imprison me for taking the Alpha’s daughter?” His eyes get big and he looks at me like I have ten heads. “What the hell are you
talking about? Laura was an omega.” “My beloved’s real name is Larisa Thomas. She is the daughter of Lincoln Thomas.” “How
is that possible” he asks. I explain the vision I had and all the things our mother said. I can see unshed tears in his eyes. “Well, I
think you should listen to our mother.” “I agree, now we just need to figure out how to go about doing it without being killed by the
pack before we get to my beloved.” “I think your beloved is pretty fierce. If we go to the pack and ask to speak to the Alpha, they
have to honor it as it is written in wolf law.” I know he’s right but that doesn’t mean I’m not nervous about walking up to the pack
like a welcomed visitor. I take a deep breath. “Tell Trent that we will be leaving the coven today and he will be in charge until we
return.” He smiles and hops up from my desk.
I’m both excited and nervous about what today will bring. As soon as Oscar returns to my office, we head for the pack. It will take
us longer, since neither of us can teleport. We run for I don’t know how long before we reach the border. We stand and wait for
the wolves to show up. Crossing into their territory would surely be taken as a sign of disrespect or worse. I need them to listen
and not attack us. I hear the paws hitting the ground before we see two large wolves approaching us. “I hope you’re right about
this Oscar because I really don’t want to die before I see Larisa again.” The wolves shift and they look pissed. “We mean you no
harm. I wish to speak with your Alpha.” The man’s eyes darken and he steps closer. “I know exactly who you are and the only
thing you will be seeing is the inside of the cells.” I step back readying myself for a fight. “You can’t do that. Werewolf law states
that you must take us to your Alpha if we request an audience”, Oscar says. He laughs “you took Larisa, I don’t care what
Werewolf law says. You can go willingly or I can kill your a**. I will probably be promoted to top warrior for killing you after what
you did. Larisa may even take me as her chosen mate after I kill her kidnapper.” The rage I feel is blinding as he talks about
taking my beloved. I want to rip his throat out but I can’t attack a pack member. “What do you want to do here, Magnum”, Oscar
mind links me. “We can’t kill them when I’m trying to make amends” I link back. “I do not want to hurt you.” The wolf smiles
before he shifts into his big brown wolf. Sh*t this is not how I wanted this to go