Fated To The Wrong Mate

Aria's POV...He saw my expression and took my hand, apologizing, "I'm sorry. Honestly, I wasn't expecting it. I'm just not ready for that now." Then he walked out, leaving me staring in shock.Wade never bothered to explain why he stopped me from kissing him. And had it not been for how he pushed me away, I would have thought that he wished for us to wait until we were finally mated. Due to his coldness towards me, I returned to being upset about the wolf swap. I wasn't just upset but disappointed in how my boyfriend treated me.I had thought that maybe his seeing my sadness would make him decide to get my parents to change their minds. I thought he would at least support me this time; I don't know why he acted that way. Did it have anything to do with the wolf swap? I can't answer this, but the only thing I know is I still have to trust my boyfriend at this point. I sighed as I slowly walked home, moping sadly on all the missed memories Noel and I would have had together. I was s

Kyle’s POV…“Mate!”I hadn’t realized what it was that had pulled me out of the pack house before I felt the pull. Now it all explains everything that took place. I was mad at the intruder for attacking me despite the level of trust I’d given her. After she ran away, I instructed my guards to bring her here so everyone could witness the punishment I had in mind for her, but I forgot all about that upon realizing she was my mate. I thought of something else then, something I’d wanted for a long time. She was beautiful. She was perfect.She would be just right for the job.“Release her!” I instructed my guards immediately. Everyone gathered in court stared at the both of us in surprise. Only mature minds knew what was going on, but I didn’t care about any of that. They were here to witness the punishment of the intruder, but none of that would be happening today. My mate is here, and the mate bond that brought her here explains why she trespassed in the first place. “This meeting is

Aria's POV... Somewhere around me, it felt like I was plunged into a pit of darkness. I could hear some faint voices that sounded quite angry. "You bitch!" Breona growled at me. "it's all your fault that I have to go through all of this. And you still can't do what is expected of you!" Her voice resounded far from my consciousness, and my lashes fluttered as I tried to get up. My head ached, and my vision blurred. Whatever Wade had hit me with did its job quite well. After what appeared to be a long minute of trying to remember my environment and how I got here in the first place, I sat up a bit. "Why would you do this to me?" I inquired in a coarse voice.Wade chuckled dryly, exchanging a knowing look with Breona. "She still thinks this is an actual joke. Now, listen...." He glared at me, crouching to my level. "you will finish the final rites and then we will decide what to do with you."Tilting my head a bit, "I don't want to. I will not finish that rite even if it would cost

Aria's POV...  Despite my weak state, my mind could catch every word he said. My neck ached as I stretched a bit forward to hear him well."What did you say?" I asked again"You heard me right the first time unless you have some underlying ear problem. I want a baby from you. Which means, for the sake of a dumb person like yourself, I need you to birth a child of mine." The way he emphasized his words had me reeling. What the hell does this guy take me for? A baby-making machine? And the way he said it like he was placing an order on a food site. My eyes rounded like saucers as I glared at him, "you must be really joking. Did you even listen to yourself before saying that nonsense?" Kyle laughed hysterically, "the pills they must have given you did notably tremendous work for you to have so much fibre to speak that loud. Do I look like a comedian to you? Why would I save your sorry ass if it would not be advantageous to me?" 

Chapter 10Kyle's POVWatching Aria train is sour to the eye; she acted like a weakling, worse than I would have ever imagined. I had heard from Cassandra that she had been shown around the packhouse two days ago. I am quite sure she must hate having Barrin as her coach. I heard she refused to train at first until she realized no one else was a better trainer than him. My heart soared at the sight of Barrin; he looked so flexible and strong with how he moved. On the other side was Aria being beaten to a pulp by her partner. She could hardly move a muscle, so bad enough that she couldn't dodge a blow coming her way. It's her fault she has to endure so much beating; her body hasn't healed up yet from the pains her pack inflicted on her. I am definitely sure she would have a hard time sleeping tonight. Barrin walked towards her and her assigned partner. His look was enough to show just how disgusted he felt. I share in his emotions too."How weak are