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Chapter Thirty One(Adrian POV continues..)

Walking into my room with Camilla behind me, I turn on the lights. They momentarily flicker on and off before they completely go off. Fuck, I need to change that one light bulb before they all die, for some reason, when one light bulb dies they all stop functioning. I have been telling myself I will get around to it but I've been unmotivated because I don't sleep in this bedroom as much. “What's that?” Camilla point's to an empty spot in the corner of my wardrobe. “Nothing.” I switch on my phone's flashlight and hand it to her. “Take this, let me fix the lights.” I grab my gaming chair and use it as a ladder to help me reach the lights, with my height it's an easy task. Balancing on the armrest hoping I don't fall, I unscrew the bulb and screw it back in. The lights come on and I hop off my gaming chair, knowing full well I haven't fixed the problem, it will once again arise in a couple of days but for now it'll withstand. When I return from putting my gaming chair by my sta

Chapter Thirty-Two (Mirabelle's POV)

Alpha's Hated Mate Mirabelle's POV When I woke up this morning I felt great, I had a good night's sleep no thanks to Camilla but I'm sure she also had a good night's sleep with Adrian. It was 7:00 am when I awakened and I decided I'd see her once I was done with my assignment so she could go over it. The interior decorator finished her room last night but we didn't see it. Racheal knocked on my door when I was finishing up my assignment and we finished her's together. I'm taking a selfie with my assignment to send to the group chat I have with Raquel and my other friend's from school when I feel Racheal's hand patting my back. “I can't believe I missed breakfast.” She groans. Setting my assignment down I smile into the camera and snap a picture of me with my tongue out. “You had vanilla milk, three slices of bread with Nutella as a spread.” I laugh. “Exactly I haven't had breakfast yet,” She whines. I laugh at her because I honestly don't understand her appetite

Chapter Thirty-Three (Mirabelle's POV continues...)

******** Racheal, Camilla and I went to the mall immediately she was done, Gina's grocery list is longer than the list of every celebrity in existence that has fucked their way to the top. Yes, it was that long. Halfway through the list, we decided to go to Frank's Fine's. Well Racheal went ahead of us to order for us while we finished up in the fish store. Gina's list has fifteen types of fish that I didn't know existed until today. Racheal has a pet fish so she wasn't keen on beholding members of it's family dead and ready to be fried. I told Camilla we could buy one like her pet and fry it to prank her, however Camilla said it'd be cruel but we both laughed about it. Entering Frank's Fine's, we scan the room for Racheal, I'm distracted by the delightful aromas in the room. It's packed with teens today, more so than usual. I guess they're having a good time before the semester ends and we have to write our final examinations. I can't help but scowl when I look at how

Chapter Thirty-four (Mirabelle's Pov)

“You're not and you'll never be. You're more than that Camilla... Give me your hand.” I pause holding out my hand for her. When she places it in mine Racheal places her's on top of mine. “If he doesn't want a relationship with you, his loss there's a lot of men who do.” She smiles. “Thanks.” Camilla whispers. “I'm full.” Racheal grimaces, shifting her scrutiny to me. I rescind my hand from between her and Camilla's. Reaching into my mini handbag, I pull out Adrian's black card. “I will get the check.” I wave the debit card as I slide out of my seat. “Don't forget the smoothies to go, frozen.” Racheal hollers. I proceed to the counter and ask for our table's bill. When it's handed to me I pay, not forgetting the smoothies. When I get to the table, Camilla and Racheal are done eating their dessert plus mine enclosed. I set the smoothies on the table and each one grabs their pick before we head out the restaurant. “What's next on the list?” Racheal groans. “Vegetables.” I

Chapter Thirty- five (Camilla)

Alpha's Hated Mate. Camilla's POV. Reading Adrian's text messages that he sent when Racheal was texting him as me crushed me and to top it off we met Tiana that very day. I often need a minute to tell myself, she's not Talitha but it hurts because she vastly reminds me of her. Tiana and I both accepted Talitha is something we can never heal from, we both lost a piece of ourselves. Talitha took that from us, she tore us open and left us to rebuild each other knowing full well we didn't know how to. Only she knew how to heal us both. Raquel showing up there was the last thing that should have happened because now Tiana won't let her be at peace, I tried to talk to her when I was alone, I called but she didn't want to reason with me. All she had to say was, 'Milla bear, you might hide your claws but I don't.' And just like that, I left it between them.When we got to the pack house Adrian and Santiago were heading out, he took my smoothie and left with it. When he returned,

Chapter Thirty-Six (Camilla pov continues..)

********** Dinner with Elliott was a breath of fresh air, he couldn't stop stealing glances at my tits but I excused him because I discovered my dress was making it difficult not to, not only was he gawking, I noticed a few other men gaping at me. Elliott took me somewhere close by, it was a walkable distance. Next to it is an arcade, where we went to play games until the owner's decided to lock up. I lost track of time because I was having fun with him. He was funny, sweet and patient with me. He also seemed to want to listen to me talk about myself. I told him I didn't know myself and he said when I figured it out, he'd love to hear about me. Elliott walked me back to the pack house, we sat by the fountain and talked a little more. I don't know if it's because he was high but he opened up to me about how he feels second to his brother in everything. I told him it doesn't have to be competition, competition between siblings never ends well, I've witnessed a tragic ending to such

Chapter Thirty-seven (Camilla pov)

I flinch at his words, taking them off when I reach him. He yanks me down, bending me over his knees and I gasp. I feel my dress ride up above my ass when he does. “This, flashing your panties when you lean over?” He hisses. “No.” I whimper, my tears dropping onto his bedding. A hot slap lands on my right cheek, making me whimper loudly. “I don't want to hear you crying, the more you cry the harder and more spanks you receive. You hear me?” “Yes.” I sniff. “Good girl.” He murmurs in approval. He tugs on the waistband of my panties and yanks them off. He takes a deep breath and squeezes my left cheek, trailing his fingers to my pussy, which is now on full display. “Who is it that you're wet for, me or him?” “You.” I breathe. “You're lying.” I suck in a breath when another slap is felt across my ass, sending a burning sensation through me which is accompanied by a tingling sensation a second later. The second one stings and I scream, he follows up on his promise and sp

Chapter Thirty Eight(Mirabelle's POV)

Alpha's Hated Mate Mirabelle's POV As I watch Camilla and Adrian from across the room, it's evident that's love but my brother is too dumb to realize it. A few days ago, Elliott, the cute guy that took Camilla out was here, he wanted to hang out with her tonight again but she turned him down. When I asked her why she looked over her shoulder to Adrian and that was enough of an answer. I've watched them grow closer every day but they're not together, they're just going with the 'vibe' as they call it. This closeness between them has taken me by surprise and by now everyone in the pack has seen it too. It's hard not to recognize it one would be a fool not to see something is going on between them, at first it was just unity but now there is so much sexual tension. Staring at Camilla and Adrian with me is Kristina, Martin's sweetheart. We were watching a movie together but the one across the room appears more interesting. Camilla is relaxing in the rocking chair with Adr

Chapter Thirty-Nine(Angel's POV)

Alphas Hated Mate. Angel's POV My mother would tell me there's love and then there's LOVE, the first one is smitten, cute roses and sunshine. It gives you butterflies and kisses the pain away while the second on is skin deep, it is intense, it exists in the innermost part of your bones. It's dark and malicious, it doesn't give you butterflies, it cuts out your oxygen supply. What Adrian and I have is the second one. I don't know how it happened but I fell in love with every bit of him and no one will ever understand how deeply we love each other, especially not his sister. Mirabelle is a brat, an entitled spoiled rotten to the core type of brat. She's used to getting her way, always has and always will. Previously she'd often get whatever she wanted because she was the princess of the pack and now she's worse. At least back then, her mother, the fire-luna would tell everyone not to give in or treat her differently but Adrian wouldn't let anyone but himself put her in her

Chapter Fourty (Angel POV continues)

“How would you know? She's not here yet. Camilla might not be a game-changer but his mate? That's a different story.” Veronica, the dumb bitch speaks once again. Knowing full well which button she's pressing by speaking of Camilla. I walk away, heading straight for my room and dismissing everyone that so much as mentions or glares at me. The second I'm in my room I slip out of my jeans and top, tossing them to the floor as I walk to the bathroom, taking the quickest shower I've ever taken. I pull a black spaghetti strap dress from my closet and slip it on. I took a deep breath and pulled the dresser chair, I sat and sought out my makeup. Gazing at my reflection, I nod to myself. Adrian can't be avoiding me this much, he always talks to me, even if it's to wave me off. So what changed today? "Camilla" A voice in the back of my head lets out and I detest it, I detest that deep down I know she's succeeding in pulling him into her web. I clasp my eyeliner and begin to wear my war

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