Feral Mate
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In the Werewolf Empire, apart from the small packs, there are only two big packs. These two packs, The White wolf pack and the Black wolf pack, swore allegiance to each other to be brothers for life. Not until White wolf pack decided to join hands with the small packs to destroy the Black wolf pack. Lydia Martin is the Princess of the Werewolf Empire and White wolf pack. She’s the King's only daughter and will be turning 18, after her mother’s death her father became her worst enemy. Her father the King, decided to throw a feast to celebrate her 18th birthday, although this party was being held to mark her coming of age, her father intended to give her out to be nobles of the small pack who helped him conquer the Black wolf pack so as to maintain peace relationship with them when he heard of their plan to attack his own kingdom so they can become the big packs. Derek Hales, the Alpha of the Black-wolf pack and the enemy of the White wolf pack. His parents were killed by White-wolf packs and the Smaller packs, three years ago when he was just 19. He must avenge the death of his parents and his pack and take back the empire which is rightfully his. And he picked the day of the feast when Lydia would be turning 18 and when all the packs who helped kill his parents and pack will be together so he can strike once. What happens when Derek and Lydia finds out they are mate on the day of the attack and Derek drags her to his pack. Derek and Lydia both struggles through the twists and turns as they tried to build a relationship out of the ashes.
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Feral Mate CHAPTER 10
LYDIA’S POVMy eyes were shut, but not too tightly. I focused on the steady drum of my heart and even more intently on my breathing. It was important to keep my body relaxed and not too tense; otherwise, my reflexes would only fail rather than aid me in the upcoming seconds.My heart was racing a mile a minute, a light burning ferociously inside me.I had not meant to look. Truly, I had not. But my wretched eyes had been far too slow to look away.And what a sight I had seen!I tried to calm my nerves, but it seemed that the more I tried to forget what I saw, the more clearly I remembered everything.Lady Marithyda, the Senior maid, had ordered me to clear the room down the hallway. I was met with two doors when I reached the end of the hallway, so I decided to go with the one on my right. I opened the door and walked into the almost-dark room. I smelled a familiar scent in the room, and it pulled me in.I began to scrub the floor, even in the dark. "Don’t touch anything!" Lady Marith
Feral Mate CHAPTER 9
The guard sneered and hung back in the hall as I strolled cluelessly around. The Blackwolf territory is extremely cold compared to the Whitewolf territory; it was known for its cold climate and plethora of evergreen forests. Although everyone was banned from speaking of the Blackwolf packs, most of the elders of my pack often joked about sending extremely stubborn children to the Blackwolf territory and telling them they were going to freeze to death and the ghosts of the Blackwolf pack were going to haunt them. It worked because most of them changed for the better. Now that I am in Blackwolf territory, I can confirm it’s a really cold place to be, therefore all of its buildings were built solely from intricately carved wood and fur. Swirling beams crisscrossed the steepled ceiling, enormous stained glass windows filtered through speckled orange sunlight, towering fires raged in grated hearths along the walls, and at the far end of the hall there was a painting of a man and a woman.
Feral Mate CHAPTER 8
Lydia! Lydia!! I heard a faint voice calling out my name, and my eyes opened at the sound of my name being called. Through blurred vision, I stared up, wondering who it was. I blinked away my shaky vision, and after a few seconds, Isaac, my coach, and Boyde's faces came into view. They were holding the door of the cage that kept them captive, staring at me with curious eyes. At least this time they weren’t looking at me like I was a monster who caused all this. I wonder what they wanted to say to me. Are they going to bully me this time around with their words? since they couldn’t do it physically since they were being held captive too. "Lydia!" Isaac called out again, shaking me out of my thoughts. "I am here," I whispered softly. "Good. "I hope you are not hurt?" I blinked in disbelief. Did he just ask me if I was hurt? Memories of how he treated me badly flood back. My father made him my coach so he could train me on how to fight after I was bullied so badly. He made the li
Feral Mate CHAPTER 7
There had only been one person who could make me feel unworthy, and that person was my father. But the moment my eyes collided with my supposed Mate, who is also my father’s killer, standing in front of me, his eyes were scanning through mine, hoping I didn’t just hear him call me his Mate. I have never felt so pathetically insecure, entirely unworthy, and hopelessly unsure. At least when it comes to my father, I never had to endure his cold and intrusive stare for a long time because it was always immediately accompanied and overpowered by his equally cold and harsh words. Words were just words, and although they harbored the power to hurt if that was the intention of the person wielding them, for me, I often found comfort in them and the distraction they provided as long as I did not have to endure my father’s insufferable gaze any longer. But with nothing but silence to accompany Derek’s gaze after he just called me Mate, it held me captive, and I just had to accept the f
Feral Mate CHAPTER 6
I woke up, I didn’t sleep well, I kept tossing around thinking about life after the revenge. For three years, we planned the perfect revenge plan and how to execute them but no one brought up what happens after the revenge. I felt that strange feeling in my tummy again, I feel so sick, the feeling from yesterday won’t go away. Instead of feeling proud and happy that I have finally gotten my revenge and my parents would be proud of me, I felt void like just darkness filled in my heart. Maybe just maybe, it was from her screams. Something about how her screams choked into sobs made me feel I did something wrong. Her eyes and screams still haunted me. No, I said to myself. No one would make me feel like I did something wrong for killing the ones who killed my parents. I stood up from my bed, and picked up my clothes from the cloak, threw it on and stepped out of my room clenching my teeth, anger filled in my heart. I got to the dungeon and told the guards to open the cage up, th
Feral Mate Authors Note
Hello, To my dear readers, I would like to inform you that I am a victim of the flood in Nigeria, these recent days the flood has increased so the electricity was cut off, meaning I won’t be able to charge my phone or my laptop to update the story, the water level is so high right now that I can’t even walk or take a bus to charge my phone anywhere.I would like to say I am so sorry for the inconvenience, please be patient with me, kindly follow the story. I would be glad if you also drop comments on what you want me to change about the book or include so I can make changes. Your support is needed so I can carry on. These recent days it’s been hard for all of us suffering from the flooding, especially for someone like me who works from home, but I will come back stronger.I have been writing my story down in a book since I can’t do it with my phone, so I will be updating the story immediately when I get power and I will also update up to 5 chapters at once. Believe me when I tell yo
Feral Mate CHAPTER 5
I opened my eyes slowly and found myself in a dark room, my heads and legs tightly bound together. I couldn't move. What am I doing? I wanted to rest my back, so I fell down the back of my head and landed on the hard ground. "Ouch," I said as I rolled over to the other side of the wall. I sat up and took a look around. This room was so dark that I couldn't see my hands. I sat in the corner, wondering what had happened and if everyone was okay. Mel, I'm wondering where she is because she is the only person I truly care about. I sat in the dark corner for what felt like an hour just thinking and trying not to cry. My body shook from the cold, and every time I moved, a part of me screamed in protest. There was no part of my body that was not in pain. I clenched my teeth and looked around again, hoping that I had missed something and that I would find it this time. In this place, I couldn't make anything out. I cringed, wrapping my arms between my legs, at the sudden sharp pain in my
Feral Mate CHAPTER 4
When I walked in, the ritual dancing was still going on. These women are incredible. Mel and I jumped right in. When people noticed I was already dressed in the white traditional dress, they began clapping again until Gamma, our clan's oldest woman, called me to the center. When I got to the middle, they were all singing and touching my head and feet, and I tried hard to pretend I knew those songs as well. Mel tried to teach me, but no matter how hard we tried, I couldn't get it. Just like when Isaac also tries to teach me how to fight I still fail and most times I go home with a deep cut. Why am I unable to learn anything? Though Isaac is a bully and uses his position as a coach to bully me, I'm not sure why he doesn't like me, but no one loves me. As I was deep in thought, I felt water splash on my face, Gamma put more water in her mouth, and before I knew what was going on, she spat the water from her mouth back into my face. I had never attended this ritual before, so I was un
Feral Mate CHAPTER 3
“Lydia, you look so pretty!” Mel squealed. Mel is my personal maid, and even though I doubt if her love for me is genuine, sometimes I do know she cares about me unlike every other person here.I looked in the mirror one more time, and I couldn’t help but agree with her. The dress was a nude color, and it was completely covered in sparkles. It was hand crafted and took a year to complete. It is my 18th birthday today, which means tonight I will find my mate. I can’t help but think of an intruder I met in the forest, should I inform the guards about the strange incident. No, I won't, that will only cause more problems for me. If my dad discovers that one of the Silverback packs attacked us yesterday, he might hand me over to Peter right before the feast, and I plan to escape today after the feast."Come on Lydia, let's go downstairs," Mel said, stretching her hands to me. I smiled softly and took her hands in mine. I heard my father's voice from behind as we walked downstairs."Oh Lyd
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