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Samantha's POV:
This isn't happening. Why the hell is this woman claiming to be Damien's mate?! Who does she even think she is?!
Does she honestly think she can steal MY Damien away from me after enduring five long years without him staying right beside me all this time? Does she honestly think just because their so-called MOON GODDESS paired them together, she can easily snatch my lover away from me just like that?!
I tried all my best to keep a neutral face in front of a seemingly lovers' quarell going on about here.
"I’m so so sorry... But nothing happened between us.” Damien spoke up and I stared at him in utter disbelief.
Did he forget already everything we've done in a whole year? We've done almost everything! I've given him everythine a man could possibly want! And yet there he stands and even has the audacity to tell his 'mate' that nothing actually happened
Catherine's POV: In the end, I was forced to stay at Damien's room, and he made sure I was being watched everywhere I go in every corner of that huge mansion. No matter how much Raya and MIdnight went against him on it, Damien is still the Alpha, Still, I couldn't forget what I saw that time, Damien kissed that human girl. All I know is that her name's Samantha, and Damien had lost her five years ago, in what they had always thought to be kidnapping. As for me, I doubt that was actually the case. Who would be able to get past plenty of patrol guards at night, especially in broad daylight just to kidnap someone from the inside? Unless, of course, she left on her own. I was combing my hair while sitting on Damien's bed. I just got out of the shower to freshen myself up after a long f*cking day and a three-hour drive from the Silver Moon Pack territory to the Blood Moon Pack. Midnight still can't calm herself do
Samantha’s POV: Last night, Damien led to me to the guest room. I kept glancing at him and everything but he won’t even look at me in the eye. The air surrounding us was dead silent. I couldn’t contain my own emotions in front of him but he still won’t say anything, so I though of a little something. I looked down and purposely tripped myself to stumble beside Damien. I shrieked as though I was really shocked and I even almost fell face down the floor. Luckily, my expectations were met. Damien caught me right on time, as he held my head and legs while leaning down to balance my body on the floor. I immediately grabbed his shoulder and we finally gazed into each other’s eyes. I smirked while his brows furrowed at me. “What’s the matter, Damien? Didn't you always liked holding me like this before?” I asked sarcastically. Damien sighed and put me back on my feet. He was about t
Catherine’s POV: The next morning, I woke up and found Damien was gone. His covers were slightly messed up, as traces of him getting out of bed were left there for me to see. I touched the empty space he lied on and noticed it was still warm. That means he just got himself out of bed before I woke up. I glanced at the wall clock, and frowned when I saw it was already nine-thirty in the morning. I quickly got up, and headed to the bathroom to take a shower. After I was done preparing and changing into clean clothes for the day, I went my way down the staircase. My stomach was grumbling so bad, and realized I haven’t eaten at all last night because of that incident. It instantly made me lose my and the baby’s appetite when I saw Damien kissing that girl like he did me. Seeing them that way somehow made me all queasy deep inside, pulling
Catherine's POV: "I've been thinking, and wondering. When you rejected me and after I accepted your rejection, something happened to me. I thought it was just because of the pain from the unfortunate events that happened between us, but it turns out to be something else. My heart kept on beating intensely everytime I show myself to people in this pack, especially Demiana." He explained. Wait, did he just say Demiana? Damien's older sister? My ears perked up as I suddenly felt the feeling of excitement rush through me when I heard him say her name. "Go on," I urged him, listening attentively as I leaned in closer to him, and he did the same. We put down our egg sandwiches before we spoke further about his situation. "That day, when I regained my consciousness, I woke up and saw Demiana sleeping by my side. I don't know why, but I felt really weird, like my heart co
Alpha Damien’s POV: Catherine was sleeping peacefully on her side of the bed, and I didn’t want her to wake up just yet seeing the dark eye bags under those emerald green eyes. She looked like she really needed her sleep, so I let her. It’s currently eight-thirty in the morning, and I feel like a douche lying here wide-eyed while starting at Catherine’s sleeping face. Anyways, I wanted to gaze at her beautiful face a little bit more before going down to make her breakfast on bed. I reached my hand out in front of her and waved my hand at her eyes, testing whether she was still awake or still in a deep sleep after a long trip from her
Samantha’s POV: I followed Damien to wherever he was planning to go as he wasn’t listening to anything I’m saying beside him. He seemed focused on something. I guessed it was the werewolf scent type of sh*t he’s smelling, but no matter what it is it better not be his so-called mate again. I groaned to myself, thinking that it probably is, because I’ve never seen Damien this focused before. I was about to say something when Damien suddenly stopped me by raising one finger to cover my lips. I pursed my lips at his touch and blushed slightly, although his eyes were focused on something else. “Ssh.. I heard something.” Damien said while turning his head around as though finding a scent or track to follow. In the end, we were headed to the small garden, and on the wooden bench near the fountain I spotted that Catherine talking and laughing aloud with Drake. I squinted my eyes at them, then back at Damien. Drake. Seriously? The beta? Damien looks furious. His eyes are turning black, a
Dallas’ POV: I almost dropped my jaw to the ground when I saw the call ID on my phone screen. To be honest, I don't really need a cellphone since I am a werewolf, and werewolves use their ability to mind link rather than type in a cell phone phone screen or dial numbers to call people somewhere else that is just within our reach. However, I have been keeping it for a while now, ever since that girl disappeared right under our noses. Samantha.. The sound of her name sent electric shock waves through my body as I pressed the green button on my screen to answer. I gulped, and at first, I was unable to say anything. But I straightened up and got to my act in order to conceal everything I was feeling at the moment. She doesn’t have to know how much she affected me in so many different ways, even when she was with Damien. “Dallas.” S
Catherine’s POV: I mentally rolled my eyes seeing Damien act so innocent right after I just saw her with Samantha having fun together in the kitchen. “Maybe we should ask Damien first, like I said. It's not good to be jumping into conclusions now is it?” Raya said softly in her twenty-third attempt to make me demand for explanations on that particular scene. ’Even if I did, I’m afraid Damien will just disappoint me more.’ I replied. ’And that will mean us getting hurt for the nth time because of these two who are obviously getting back together after five years. Can you believe that? Our fated mate actually waited for another girl for five years, and he waited for us to come in only like what, a day?’ Midnight made a point. Damien did wait for that woman to return in a long pe