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

“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

********** 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

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

“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