All Chapters of I Can't Be Mated to Him: Chapter 611 - Chapter 620

IngridBeri thunders underneath me, a machine of muscle and sinew I don’t know like my own. The lance droops, ridiculously heavy. The crowd roars like a distant ocean. I can barely see Kaloni through the sun behind her, but the basics should be the same. Present a small target, aim for where they’re

The hug she gave me when I told her she never had to ask made me feel a little like an actual big sister.So I’ve earned at least this much. I let my eyes flutter shut as she reads.***Someone is shaking me. I lurch up, and my head screams—but slightly quieter than before. Joli pulls her hand back,

“Yes. I spent the Festival of First Wind with you.”“I know that.” She waves my explanation aside frustratedly, and I realize she’s not dressed for dinner yet. “Ingrid sent me.”And my stomach drops again, fear and relief commingling in dizzying portions. “Why?”Joli looks around. “I…I don’t know if

Ingrid“Thank you,” I mutter through gritted teeth to what must be the thousandth dignitary to reach our table.“Yes, thank you,” Cirocco says in a voice so even I can barely hear it. Like it’s so dull, it slides right out of my ears.“It is so wonderful you found love after such a tragedy.” The wom

AmvalWith my sister’s hand in mine, betrayal ringing in my ears, I scoot away from the crack in the floor. I don’t want to keep watching. Seeing Cirocco smooth out his expression into pleasantness and Ingrid struggling to do the same as they went to his room was enough for me.I want to go back to