The Mark of the Unwanted Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

"ARE YOU SURE that's a birthmark? It looked like someone had bitten you." My seatmate, Xavier, traced my mark using his index finger. I immediately shoved his hand away and glared at him. "It tickles, you jerk! And how many times do I have to tell you that it is, indeed, a birthmark?!" I said, emphasizing the last word. He won't really shut up about the mark on my neck, but I couldn't blame him. My birthmark is really weird. It looks like a bite mark instead. It is composed of light-dark dots, forming a circle, and is placed right in the crook between my neck and shoulder. But I know these kinds of birthmarks are normal because they come in different forms. They can be weird though. "Awesome," he muttered, taking his blue orbs off my neck and staring at mine. "Did you know? I always heard from the oldies that birthmarks appear on the places where we were injured in the previous life and that injury caused us death." He shrugged. His statement made me chuckle. I also heard that a l

"I'M AMARIS, AND we stepped back in time." My mouth went agape upon hearing those words, and time seemed to stop. We stepped back in time, which means. . . "These are all real and not just some kind of silly dream that my subconscious mind creates," I talked to Amaris. And mentioning my wolf's name sounds funny to me because it is my first name in my present life. And Samara, my name in this life, is my second name. Amaris Samara. I blew air as I tried to process the situation I was in. Funny. It seemed like I was being played at. So, I'm a werewolf in my past life and I was tortured by an Alpha. Great. The fates must be playing tricks on me, and now, I have to put up with a ruthless Alpha who makes me his slave or sex slave. Whatever. "My past life is meaningless as hell. I was living a cruel life! How did I even come back here?" I got off my bed and folded my sheets. There's no clock in here, so I don't know what time it is. But based on the sunrise, I guess it's still six in

I FLINCHED EVERY time the whip came down against my back. My back was already covered in blood, but I don't care. My urge to escape was stronger than the pain I am feeling."Fuck! You really want to be punished, huh?" I could hear tiredness in his voice as he continued to slap the whip on my back.I bit my lower lip and fought the urge to cry. I could heal my wounds later once he gets out, and I would be okay."Damn you, bitch! Who do you think you are to disobey me?" His heavy breathing didn't escape my ears, and I know, it was caused by anger and tiredness combined.I fought so hard to stay awake, and because I already expected this pain, it didn't hurt as much as it did the first time I experienced being whipped by him."Take your clothes off!"This. This was the reason why I was confident to go through this mess for the second time. He only wants me to take my clothes off after he's done whipping me, so I don’t have to worry about my flawless back before he whipped me. I was thank

"NO MATTER HOW humiliating it is to have you as my mate, I'm going to introduce you to my parents." He left after saying those words which stung my heart deeply. I was left there standing outside the room, looking at his receding figure. His footsteps echoed in the hallway, worsening what I felt. Even his footsteps sound so painful. My chest tightened as his words played over and over inside my mind. He finds it humiliating that I am his mate. Bitterness finds its way up my spine, and my throat lets out a bitter chuckle. Seriously? I am unwanted everywhere I go. Why did the Moon Goddess put me in this situation? My tears pool around my eyes and they are starting to make my vision blurry. I harshly wiped it using my hand and sniffed as I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself. Once I get back to the present, I'll really bully Xavier for making me feel this way. But of course, that was just a joke. I know, the Xavier that I know is different from the Xavier here. "When can we f

SHAWN. SO, THAT'S his name? Shawn. "Daddy Shawn! I want to meet your wolf!" Amaris exclaimed and purred. "How did you do this, my dear?" the Queen asked in amusement and traced her index finger along my back. My forehead knotted and I let out a sigh as I shook my head. "I. . . I don't know, Your Majesty. I just tried to heal myself, and that's it." I don't even know that my healing abilities are kind of rare I guess. "Your healing abilities are awesome! What other abilities do you possess?" I heard the King ask. The Queen walked back to her seat and the King followed. They seem so interested in my newly-found abilities and my heart swelled in pride. "They like us, Amaris!" I silently told my wolf and smiled at the Majesties. "Healing abilities and photographic memory, Your Majesties. I only found two abilities as of this moment." The Queen's mouth went agape and her eyes widened in surprise. "P-Photographic memory?" Did I just hear her stutter? Seeing that they also act li