LOGINSloane Cross hasn't had the best luck with wolves. First kidnapped by a sadistic rogue, then abandoned by her first love when he found his true mate. Being the only human left in the pack hasn’t helped matters, but she stays for the sake of her son and her sister. Finding her mate, especially in Slade Ironclaw, was never part of her plan. Because Slade hasn't just been off hunting down rogues for the past decade, the wolf has also been on the run from his feelings. Also standing in the way of their happy ending is her reluctance to give her heart to another wolf and Slade happens to be the brother of the ex who broke her heart. Old prejudices also threaten to keep them apart. Will they give into the pull of the mating bond, give love a chance, or are they destined to remain Lunarcrossed?
View More"Can you please tell me why your master wants to marry me? I don't even know him?" Kate looked at him with her fearful and confused gaze.
She was feeling very nervous.
"Miss, if you want to save Mr. Waston's company, marry our master. This is the only condition our master has for you," he told her.
Kate thought, "How could I marry a man whom I have never met in my life, but he knew she didn't have any other options to save her adopted father's company?"
"I need some time to think about it," Kate felt confused. She was just a college student. Alex stood from the chair and looked at her.
"Miss, you only have one day to think about this deal," Alex handed a card to Kate. "If you change your mind and agree to marry our master, then please call this number." Kate took that card from Alex:
"Thank you."
Alex turned around and left that coffee shop; Kate sat there in a daze; she felt like the entire world was crushing her hard.
Alex came out of the coffee shop and quickly went inside a car. After closing the car door, he turned to the car's backseat.
A handsome man was sitting there. That man lifted his black eyes from his laptop and looked at Alex. His eyes were icy cold; his one look was enough to give someone a severe heart attack.
Alex felt his sharp gaze; he felt very nervous. "Master, Miss said she needs some time to think about it."
The handsome man gave him a wintry smile. "Make all the preparations for tomorrow. She will say yes." he looked at the girl who was standing in front of the coffee shop.
Even if she wanted to refuse, she could not.
He was a legendary man of the S country. Everyone had always regarded him as a male god in this city, In S country. Everyone knows how heartless he could be if anyone dared to challenge him.
If he wanted to own something, nothing could stop him. So now he wants to marry her. How could she escape from him? He was the master who could make anyone fall into his trap, and she was just a little girl who had no idea what he desired from her.
"Okay, master" Alex understood his master's order.
"Go," he said to Alex. So Alex started the car and drove off on the road.
He looked at his master from the front mirror; he knew what his master was thinking. He has been following his master for nearly ten years now. He sighed softly; he knew his master's life would take a new turn from tomorrow.
Kate returned to her hostel room at noon, her thoughts running into the conversation in the coffee shop. When her phone rang, she looked at her phone and noticed a call from her mother, Rachel Weston. She answered it.
"mom"
"Kate, did you meet Mr. Wood?"
"Yeah, Mom, I already met him."
"Kate, what did he say to you?" Is he going to help us?"
"Mom, I'm not sure about it yet, but…."
Rachel Waston cut off her words before she could finish her words.
"Kate, although you're our adopted daughter, we gave you everything that we gave our daughter Sherry all those years. Now we're in deep trouble. Can you please help us?"
These words hurt Kate's heart; even though she knew they never truly cared about her, they owned her life.
Rachel Weston would sell her biological daughter for the money, so why would she be kind enough to spare Kate?
She was a greedy woman. For her, money was everything in her world.
Now their company is in a deep crisis. How could Rachel do nothing to save herself and her so-called image?
"I don't know what you will do, but you have to persuade Mr. Wood to tell his master to help our company, do you understand?
"Okay, Mom, I understand; I will do as you say. Rachel Waston hung up the phone call.
Kate was going to have lunch, but now she has lost her appetite. She lowered her head and got lost in her thoughts; Kate did not realize even when someone opened the door,
"Where were you all morning? Amy inquired Kate. Kate came back to her senses and crooked around,
"Oh, Amy, when did you come back?" Kate asked with a smile.
Kate and Amy became friends when they entered college, but they became best friends with time.
"What happened? You looked pale," Amy worriedly asked.
"Nothing, I’m just tired. Kate couldn't tell her the truth.
"Tell me truthfully, did that Walton family say anything to you?" Amy looked at her suspiciously.
Amy knows how that bitchy Waston family has treated Kate over the past few years.
"Amy, don't overthink; they didn't tell me anything. I have a headache; that’s nothing to worry about."
"If you say so, okay, have some rest now; I have classes after lunch." Amy took her bag and left the room.
Kate felt relief that Amy didn't force her to say anything else.
She lay down on her bed and thought about her life.
She could marry a man she never met, but it's not like she has any other options. Kate knew she had to return the debt she owed them.
Kate sighed; she had to sacrifice her freedom and future for her debts.
In a luxurious VIP private room, there were three people inside the room.
These three men looked super handsome. However, these three men have different characteristics.
A man looked playful and easy-going on the right side of the sofa. His name is Adam Richard. S country playboy, even though he never played with women, he was a little flirty.
On the opposite side, a man looked calm, severe, and courteous. His name is Liam Jones.
In the middle, there was the most handsome man. In a black suit, he was the king of the S country's business world, David Xiver.
One look from him was enough to make any woman crazy for him. S Country's people know he is a heartless psycho if anyone tries to challenge him.
He taught them harsh lessons that they wished they were never born. He never cared for anyone other than his friends and hers.
I lie awake that night, with my mate’s body molded into mine. I was careful not to show her my fear when she told me she was carrying my cub again. Last time, in the days leading up to our daughter’s birth, I was a fucking mess. My mate sent me calming thoughts through the bond, even throughout our daughter’s birth, though I should have been the one to comfort her. It was the most beautiful thing I have ever witnessed, as Sage was born beneath the grove of Alder trees. I cried tears of not only joy, but also great relief, that the moon was in our favor that night.But the moon is not without mercy. Tonight, the moon grants me a dream. Of the things to come. Parts of me and Sloane’s story still being written. I am holding my mate’s hand, on the night of the spring equinox, when she births our twin daughters Ava and Caralee, both squalling into this world. Jack and Everest follow a few years after. I watch flashes of our cubs growing, chasing rabbits and fireflies in the woods, then ta
I open my eyes bathed in the sunlight. I first look to the crib that sets near my bed, but finding it empty, I do not panic. Next, I look to the clock on my phone. It is nine in the morning. Which means my amazing mate has let me sleep in again. Our baby girl Sage has an internal alarm clock that defaults every morning at six a.m. and her big brother Gauge is hardwired to awaken by seven thirty. Slade has gotten up with our cubs this morning and let me catch up on some much-needed rest.Juggling a four-month-old, a toddler, a part time job, an apprenticeship, and the final semester of nursing school is tough. But Slade makes everything easier. We are very much in a partnership and he’s a very hands-on Father. My mate doesn’t mind breaking traditional pack roles and being a stay-at-home Dad. His wood working business is really taking off. He makes custom made furniture right from the shed we set up outside our cabin. And the orders keep rolling in. He has a passion for it. After I grad
I make it halfway to town, before I slam on my brakes and turn around. What the fuck am I doing? My mate has just told me she is carrying my cub, and I act like an ass, and I leave her. This is happy news. A good thing. A new life the moon has blessed us with. I don’t need alcohol or anything else to numb this bond. I want to feel it fucking all. I take a final few sips of the wolfsbane in my flask, just enough so my mate’s mark scars my body. Then I roll down the window and toss the last of my wolfsbane deep into the trees lining the road. I have no need for it anymore. I need to go to my mate, to shower her with kisses, and beg for her forgiveness, tell her I am excited even though I am just as scared shitless. I will not lose her. And she is carrying my cub inside her. I’m going to be a father. I laugh. Damn, my seed is strong. I am a fucking Alpha getting my mate pregnant on the first shot right out of the gate.And I should know better by now, than to take anything for granted.
I curl up next to my son and try to sleep. But I know I won’t be able to rest until my mate returns. I trust in Slade’s promises that he will never leave me again. I push down my fears and insecurities. He just needs to take to his wolfskin and have a run beneath the moon. I can’t fault him for that. He will love our cub just as he loves Gauge. And our child will only strengthen the bond between us. I have nothing to worry about. But still, I can’t sleep and my heart beats harder in my chest.I kiss my sleeping son upon the brow and slip out from beneath the covers. I decide a hot bath is just what I need. I still have bits of forest clinging to my skin in places, smudges of dirt, though I don’t regret the beautiful act that took place between me and my mate beneath the moon. I watch the tub fill up. I’m just about to step out of my gown when I hear the creak of the wood from the porch. Slade is back. I smile. Perhaps he would like to join me in the bath.He has the key, so I shed my
Even my cub has accepted Slade, but I am now more conflicted than ever. Especially when word spreads through the pack about the way my mate stood up for me to Mace and his mate over their treatment of his first love and his son. I am touched by the gesture, and it doesn’t make my decision to reject
My mate arrives that afternoon, still dressed in her scrubs with the name of her college embroidered across her breast pocket. I do not hide or cower from her, but nor do I invade her personal space. Though it kills me, I fight my urges, and allow her to come to me when she is ready. That time comes
I know I shouldn’t provoke my mate, but I just can’t help myself. I am rewarded by the pretty blush to her cheeks, not to mention a wave of arousal I get from her when I remind her of last night. What happened between us, and it is clear she was just as affected as I was. The bond doesn’t lie, last
I awake the next morning feeling more refreshed than I have in a while. The day is bittersweet for more reasons than one. Today is the last day elder Everest will ever spend with his family and friends until we all join him on the other side. I believe in Heaven and know in my heart it is the same a
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