Semua Bab Fated Mates Torn By Hate (Werewolf Short Stories): Bab 61 - Bab 70

“You should set that room on fire.” Celia, my Beta and bestfriend, snarled beside me. “No need for violence when their kissing is already violently against the ethics of to-be newlyweds.” “It seems Nichole doesn’t know what boundaries or respect are.” Celia huffed, “And yet you’re fine with that?” I shrugged and sighed, lowering my gaze to the floor as I massaged my forehead. In the past, I would have screamed at everyone and become the jealous violent monster Miles described me to be. It would have ended in an ugly pre-wedding party and an even uglier argument between me and Miles. “It seems I’m the only one who doesn’t know that Nichole and Miles are more than just friends—opposite to what he constantly growled at me.” Celia scoffed, “You see the pack’s reaction. All of them know what’s between the two. You’re just the one being fooled by your Alpha.” Indeed, in the past years, Miles would often call me out for having dirty thoughts between him and Nichole. He would be utterly

“Gayle, what's your deal?” Miles' breathing was uneven as he looked around and then back to me. “Okay, I’m sorry for the slap earlier but you triggered us!” Miles grabbed the bouquet from Nichole’s hand and threw it to the floor, scattering the red and pink petals everywhere. The whole pack was just watching us beneath their gossipful noses. When I didn’t answer, the Alpha finally lost his temper and shouted, “Gayle Snow, where did I go wrong?!” I let out a cold laugh as I closed the distance between us. “How could you be wrong, Miles? It's me who was always wrong, aren’t I?” I paused as I glimpsed Nichole and somehow, she stepped back. “You’re foolishly perfect, Alpha. There’s nothing wrong with you.” But Miles scented the sarcasm and the immense anger bright in my eyes. “Gayle, this is just a pre-wedding tradition. I’m sure the Snow Moon Pack also does that. Why are you angry?” “I’m not. I’m just...” I threw Nichole a glance for emphasis. “I’m just tired.” I want this drama to

He stood up and quickly hugged me. We both fell back on my bed mattress. “I didn't marry Nichole.” His breath was warm on my cheeks but my hand didn’t dare move as I tried to caress his face. “Miles...” He swallowed and stared at my lips. “Tomorrow night, I'm rescheduling our wedding. You'll apologize to Clarke and the entire Wolf Moon Pack. Nichole will be there too.” My broken heart cracked into a thousand broken pieces again. “So I was the one who’s wrong yesterday?” He inhaled a sharp breath and quickly removed his body from mine. “Of course you are. You ruined the whole wedding and—and what you did to Clarke and Nichole wasn’t polite at all.” “I ruined the wedding?!” I muttered each word slowly, shoving that urge to laugh at the Alpha’s statement deep in my bones. “Was I supposed to just stand there and watch my fiancé embrace and kiss another female the night before our wedding?” Miles shot to his feet and anger rumbled in his presence again. “I told you it’s just a pack

Short Story's Blurb: As my mate, Alpha Killian, arrived at our daughter's seventh birthday party, joy filled the air. But just moments later, he received word of Rogue sightings at the pack's border and left immediately. I tried to mask my worry, promising our daughter he'd return soon. Just as the laughter echoed around the river, Rogues attack us out of the blue. Just as I rushed to protect my daughter, she was already dying and it was already too late to save her.Meanwhile, my Alpha was spending sweet moments with his mistress, Nicole, breaking my already-broken heart into millions of pieces. ***Chapter 1: Deanna“Happy Birthday, Deanna!” I smiled gleefully.My seven-year-old cheerful daughter dropped her wolf stuffed toy and rushed to hug me. “Thank you, Mommy. But where’s Daddy?”Her joyous face was immediately replaced with a sad one. I brushed the hair from her face and kissed her cheek

“It’s too late, Luna,” the Head Doctor looked me straight in my sorrow-filled eyes, “Deanna has lost a lot of blood. We have done all we could. Besides, the Rogue's bites are beyond repair. We can only hope for a miracle from the Moon Goddess now, nothing else.”I simply nodded absentmindedly. But deep down, I was empty. My joy, my daughter, left me.I left the room before my tears could escape as soon as the pack healer informed me of my daughter’s death.I swallowed. Anger and the thirst for vengeance crashed into me, drowning me like a rising tide.My daughter died—without seeing her father. My daughter died not having a hug from her Alpha father. Her final simple request wasn’t even fulfilled. Her birthday party ended with her own death.I glanced back at her bluish-silver dress. She was still wearing her moon tiara even with her last breath.And even with her last breath, Alpha fucking Killian is nowhere to be found.“Is the Alpha still taking care of that matter about the easter