All Chapters of His mate: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Samantha's POV:"Hello, Genelia, I'm glad to see you're up and running. Okay, I have your results, would you like to know the gender?" Oh, crap. I freak out and my hands won't stop moving."Gender? For what?" Dean asks. I storm in and without thinking."Dr. Sinclair, are those my results, thank you! I can't wait to find out the gender of my child!" I lie. Dean looks at me weirdly. "You and Jack. what?" Dean furrows his eyebrows.Dr. Sinclair laughs, "You're so funny, Luna! Genelia, your child's gender has been discovered, would you like to know?" She continues. Dean laughs."Genelia's not pregnant. We haven't-" Genelia cuts him off. "Dean, I was going to tell you but I wanted to get to know you first-" I cut her off. "Genelia, you don't have to." I drag.Genelia ignores me. "Genelia?" Dean says softly, embracing her hand in his. This is my fault. I inhale."Dean, before I met you, I had a mate. His name is Oliver, I ran away from him. Three months ago, him and I mated. The child is hi

Samantha's POV:Samantha's POV:*Warning Explicit Content*I blink a few times. My mind is in knots. I look around and everything is exactly how I remember it. Something is off. Emily stares at my with concern. Jack looks over his shoulder to glance at me, fret swimming on his features. "Samantha, are you alright?" Jack places his hand on my thigh, which sends chills up my spine and makes every hair on my neck stand up straight. I nod, "Yes."He doesn't seem to believe me. I am not alright. I am not okay. I am doing awfully. Something is happening, something no one expects or is ready for. I just don't know what. Yet.I have every intention on figuring out what's going on. But I can't tell Jack, I don't want to worry him any more."I think we should leave." Philip says. I agree, we should. So without further argument, we exit. We get in the car and I sit next to Jack in the passenger seat. He grabs my hand as he starts the car. Jack brings my hand to his lips and gently kisses it."We

Samantha's POV:I see an outfit already picked out. I mentally thank Emily. I drop the towel and place the clothes on. I decided the my hair would look better with this top in a top knot. So quickly, I rush over to the bathroom and do that. Finally, I'm all good."You look stunning," Jack awes. "So do you." I retaliate. He is wearing the same white shirt and dark jeans, but he added a navy blue jacket and black shoes. Jack truly looks like a model. I gape at him for a few minutes, he smiles at me. "We have brunch with friends of mine, you have met them, Alpha Boris and Luna Alessia ." I furrow my eyebrows and think back to when I could have heard their names.The car starts and we're off. "Samantha, you're going to meet four other alphas. You will need to remember all of their names so, good luck. And also, for us to make an airtight deal with them we mustn't speak of the mind-invasions and we have to act like mates." He explains."Oh, yes, I remember them. They seemed nice." I recall

Samantha's POV:I arrive at the park in ten minutes."Michael." I state to catch his attention. "Ah, you're here. I'm glad to see we're on the page, darling." He smirks."I'm not doing this for you. What do you want me to do?" I wonder."I want you to bring Genelia to me. There is someone who wants to see her. Bring her here tomorrow." Then he disappears.That's all I have to do?Bring Genelia?Wait, what does Genelia have to do with any of this? I don't want to bring Genelia into this. But what if she's already in it? Why would Michael want her if he wasn't working with her mate? Is that why Oliver is really here? When he said 'territorial purpose' was he talking about Genelia?I put all the dots together. Michael wants me to bring Genelia to him so he can give her back to Oliver. There has to be a way to outwit him. I ponder more as I approach the pack house. "Samantha, what the hell? I told you not to go." Jack scolds me. "I don't need this right now, Jack." I walk away from him."

Samantha's POV:Samantha :My breath shakes and my heart speeds up. A dead man with a mask shaped to be Jack's face is laying next to me. I gather up all of my courage and lift the mask off his face. My previous meal rises up my throat. I don't hold back.His face is so ruined the only kind of identification would be his teeth. It looks as if he was burned to death. Even if the majority of his body is scarred, I can still feel the fear radiating off of him. I don't realize I'm crying until a drop lands on his face. I wipe at my cheek."Please meet the host in the dining area. To get there follow the lighted pathway."I jump at the voice, "Wh-Who is that?" I look around searching for the speaker. "Please meet the host in the dining area. To get there follow the lighted pathway." It repeats. All of a sudden, I hear a loud creaking noise and the door flies open. I get out of the bed and do as I am instructed.I shake in fear. By host, do they mean Michael or Markus? I cross my arms and r