I woke up the next morning, disoriented. My body was sore all over. My muscles ached and burned. I felt like my whole body had fallen apart and been put haphazardly back together.
What was happening? Why did I feel like this? Where was I?
I stared up at the ceiling as slowly, the memories from last night came back to me. Violet’s house. The vodka. The hot and bothered ache that wouldn’t let me sleep.
And then?
The intoxicating scent of bitter orange and rose. Atlas and his emerald eyes. His strong, muscular chest. His lips and hands all over my body.
I bolted to an upright position and glanced beside me. But Atlas wasn’t there. Had it all been a dream? A vodka induced stupor?
No. My body was…different. I couldn’t quite explain it…but it was undeniably different. That’s when I felt a hot burning sensation behind my ear.
I got out of bed and rushed over to the mirror. I lifted my hair and turned my head.
And there it was, plain as day, behind my left ear.
I’d been marked.
By Atlas.
I stumbled backwards from the mirror, my breath hitching in my throat. This was…this was crazy! Insane even. I’d actually found my mate! I went back to the mirror and looked at the mark again. I traced my fingers over it.
This couldn’t be real, could it? I mean, it had been ages since anyone in our pack had experienced a true mate bond. Was Atlas really my mate?
The memory of his scent flooded through me and I shivered.
Yup. He was my mate all right. But where had he gone?
Just then, a mind link came through from Violet.
“Where the hell are you?” she demanded. “I woke up and you were gone.”
I blushed, feeling sheepish.
“I…couldn’t sleep,” I told her. “So I went home last night.”
I hated lying to Violet but I needed time to process everything. Plus, I was due at work in an hour. There wasn’t time to hash out all the strange events of last night.
She believed me and told me to have a good day. Then I scurried home, got changed, and made it to work just in time.
I entered the children’s hospital where I worked as a pharmacist, a broad smile on my face that I couldn’t wipe off.
I had a mate. Like, I actually had a mate. And a handsome one at that. I felt like I was floating through the air. But as soon as I entered the staff room, I was met with a barraged of congratulations from my colleagues.
“What?” I asked confused.
“On your upcoming wedding! We had no idea you were engaged, Aura. Congratulations!” Mark, one of the doctors, smiled brightly at me.
How did they know? Had Sorren told the pack about our engagement? But why? I’d broken it off. Just then, as if on cue, Sorren appeared at the door.
“I need to talk to you,” he said, his face tense.
“I’m working,” I replied. Sorren was the last person I wanted to talk to right now.
“It’s urgent,” he insisted. I was confused as to why everyone thought I was getting married, so I decided to hear him out. We went outside. The sun was bright, causing me to shield my eyes with my hand.
“I owe you an apology,” Sorren started, leading me away from the front door to a more private spot. I didn’t reply. I just glared.
“I never should have cheated on you. You were right. It was my fault and I take full responsibility for it now.”
“Why are you here?” I snapped at him. He was apologizing? Now? He hadn’t seemed sorry in the slightest when I’d caught him red-handed. Why the sudden change of heart?
“I’ve come to make things right, Aura.”
I sighed. “There is no making this right,” I quipped. “I can’t marry someone who might cheat on me at any moment. I don’t trust you, Sorren. Not anymore.”
“Please, just listen,” he said, reaching for my hands. I shucked his hands from mine and crossed my arms over my chest. “I…I’ll never do it again. I promise. We’ll be married soon and I’ll be a loyal husband. You’ll see.”
His voice and expression were sincere, but I didn’t care. I was done with Sorren.
“No,” I told him firmly. “I don’t want to marry you. And besides, it’s too late now if I did. I’ve already been marked.”
He scoffed. “What are you talking about,” he said.
“You heard me,” I replied. “I’ve been marked.”
“No you haven’t,” he shook his head. “You’re just making up lies because you’re pissed at me.”
“Oh really?” I asked, turning my head to him. I swept my hair from my ear. “Then what’s this?”
His eyes flew open in shock when he saw the mark behind my ear. He opened and closed his mouth, but no sound came out. He looked like the ground had fallen out from under him. Then his face contorted into a look of rage.
“How could you!” he said, pointing his finger at me. There were daggers in his eyes. “You betrayed me!”
I remained calm and collected while he spewed out accusations.
“Are you finished?” I said when he’d fallen silent. “Because I’d like to remind you that you and I are broken up. I ended our engagement,” I told him. “I haven’t done anything wrong.”
“But I’ve already told everyone,” Sorren said, his voice tight. “The entire pack knows we’re engaged.”
My heart dropped. So it was true. He had told everyone. I was speechless. Why had he done that?
“We have to get married, Aura. Everyone in the pack thinks you’re my fiancé, the future Luna of the Crestfallen Pack.”
I didn’t know what to say. The pack was expecting me to become Luna. But before I could even reply, Sorren narrowed his eyes, a shadow crossing through his eyes.
His next words felt like a knife in my stomach.
“You will marry me, Aura. Because if you don’t agree to marry me, I’ll see to it myself that the hospital stops providing your brother’s medicine.”
Atlas’s POVI watched her face fall as she processed my words.“Oh,” was all she said, but I could hear the hurt in her voice. She turned and left my study without saying anything else.The moment she left, Auburn, my wolf, grew restless. He began pacing around, his fur bristled. I became restless too. Her scent hung in the air for a few more minutes. Auburn inhaled it deeply, but the moment her scent dissipated, I was consumed by an intense craving, an unbearable, unquenchable thirst. It made me shake with hunger.I didn’t want to admit it, but I desperately longed for Aura’s touch. I craved her lips, her skin, the heat of her body. I craved it with so much voracity, it almost made my knees buckle.I hated the mate bond. I hated everything about it. I never asked for it, never wanted it. I despised being bound by something so uncontrollable, something I was so powerless against.Of course, it all stemmed from my curse.“Fuck!” I said out loud, slamming my fist onto my desk. “This fuck
Aura’s POV I stared at Atlas in a daze.He was the Alpha King, the most supreme, powerful werewolves in existence. And yet? He had just offered me the choice of marriage. Me! I didn’t understand. I was just a nobody.It was all just so…surreal.“Seriously, Aura?” Sorren blurted out. From the look on his face it was clear that he couldn’t hold back his anger any longer. He was like a volcano on the verge of erupting. “Why are you hesitating? Tell him no. You’re MY fiancé! How can you even consider marrying someone else?” I glanced from Sorren to Atlas. Atlas’s face was calm, steady. Sorren’s face was red with anger.‘Sorren was a colossal jerk to you,’ I thought to myself. “He never cared about you. Not truly. Atlas is your mate. You have the mark to show it. True mates are so rare. Why shouldn’t you consider marrying Atlas?”I locked my eyes with Atlas’s.“Okay,” I told him, my voice firm. “You have a deal.”Sorren quivered with rage. He was about to reply when Atlas whipp
Aura’s POVThe moment the words left Atlas’ mouth, everyone stared in shock. The air fell dead silent. “Mate?” Jackson said. My brother was the first to speak, breaking the thick silence. “Our pack hasn’t had a true mate in nearly a hundred years,” Jackson blurted out. “Are you sure?”“Do I look like a fool?” Atlas asked coldly.“No, of course not,” Jackson said, swallowing hard.“Of course I’m sure. She is my mate. I would never make a mistake like that.”I couldn’t believe that Atlas had revealed our bond to everyone like this, so bluntly and directly. I glanced over at Sorren. Sure enough, his expression twisted into a look of displeasure.I knew he wasn’t happy about this. It probably infuriated him. Not only had I broken off our engagement, but now the soon-to-be Alpha King was asking to take me away because I was his mate. I could see the anger twisting inside of Sorren like a knife.He couldn’t let out his anger though. Not in front of Altas. He had to hold back his temper.H
Aura’s POVI stood there, with Atlas blocking me, so nervous I thought I was going to throw up. I prayed to the Moon Goddess, ‘please don’t let Sorren find out that Atlas is my mate.’Sorren had Atlas on the pack’s cameras, stealing from the pack house. If he found out this…man…this…thief in his eyes…was my mate? Sorren would come unglued!‘Please, just don’t say anything,’ I prayed silently, hoping that somehow Atlas would hear me. The Moon Goddess must have been listening because, to my relief, Atlas said nothing about us being mates. Instead, he just looked at Sorren, a calm and steady expression on his face.“I didn’t come here to cause any trouble,” he said, his voice low. Sorren narrowed his eyes.“Then step aside! This woman is under arrest, by authority of me, the Alpha!”Atlas ignored Sorren. He slowly reached into his pocket and pulled out something. He held it out on his palm for Sorren to see.It was a crest of some sort, with swirling blues and vibrant reds. But I didn’t
Atlas’s POVI stood on the front steps, shielding Aura, my mate from the arrogant Alpha in front of us. The events that brought me there flooded through my mind.Only a few days ago, I’d been back at the Royal Palace, engaged in a conversation with my Beta and close friend.“If I were you, I’d just walk right up to this pack Alpha, this…what’s his name again? Oh yeah, Sorren, and tell him who you are.” My Beta, Seson, said with a teasing grin. “Just tell him you want your family’s crest back. It’s not your fault it ended up in their pack’s museum.”I shot him a sharp look from across my desk. As my close friend, he knew it wasn’t that simple. It was quite a predicament. “Why don’t you go fetch then, if it’s that easy?”He knew as well as I did that the whole situation was a bit embarrassing. The family crest was a highly important artifact and I’d lost it. I didn’t really want anyone to know. I just wanted to get it back before anyone found out it was gone. The only person that knew th
Aura’s POV I blinked in disbelief. Was that really Atlas?Atlas was the thief?Sorren and Angelo were in a deep discussion about the photo and how to find the perpetrator. So I took the opportunity to silently creep away.Thankfully, I was unable to get away sight unseen. My heart hammered in my chest as I rushed towards my parents’ old house.Maybe I hadn’t seen the picture correctly. I mean, it was entirely possible that I was someone who just LOOKED like Atlas. I opened the front door, expecting to see Atlas lounging on the couch.But the living room was empty.“Hello? Atlas?” I called out. To my dismay though, no one answered.My heart sank. Where was he? What if he’d been caught? He was my mate. He’d marked me. Would I ever see him again? What would Sorren do to him? What had stolen? My mind spun as I sunk down on the couch, his scent still thick in the air.“Aura?” I heard a voice from outside. It was Jackson. He wheeled himself into the living room. “I thought you might be here