Semua Bab Fated Mates Torn By Hate (Werewolf Short Stories): Bab 71 - Bab 80

In my mind, I am sure Alpha Killian had no choice but to accept my decision since my father's pack was stronger. I was originally an arranged marriage to him. But when we met, we found out we were mates. But I have loved Killian since I was seven. For twenty years, I have dedicated my life and heart to him.At first, I thought we were fated mates like those love stories I heard where the mates will definitely love each other until their last breath. But now that he wasn't even there when we were attacked and when our daughter died...He was with another she-wolf, I know. I also know Nicole is his childhood love all along.But abandoning me and Deanna just like that just so he can fuck his first love...he didn’t even come to check on us!Killian came banging on our bedroom room when I was packing but I made sure it was four times locked. “SELLYN! SELLYN, OPEN THE DOOR—LET’S TALK!”His shriek could have shaken the whole pack, but my tears can drown the entire world now that my one and on

The night reverberated with the loudness of my slap. I inhaled a sharp breath as I stared at her shocked eyes and she stared back at my raging soul.Her porcelain skin reddened as if it was burned with a flame. Nichole lifted her hand to her cheek, stifling a cry.“Please—I’m sorry, Luna!” she begged and faked her tears and crying. I could tell it as it was rain streaming down her face.With her sobbing voice, the Head Doctor and Filippa appeared. Their faces were alarmed and frozen with worry. It was Filippa who spoke. “I’m sorry, Luna. We finished cleaning Deanna and left her for a second with Nichole since she offered to watch over her, but the moment we returned, the smell of a burning corpse mingled in the air already. She was cremating Deanna’s body and we couldn’t do anything but watch!”My heart was throbbing, my fists ready to beat Nichole until the whole ground of the Silver River Pack was red with her blood. I no longer cared about the funeral—all I want now is to beat Nicho

He looked very haggard. I barely even recognized him with the messy hair, the shadow beneath his eyes, the empty look on his face, and the filthy clothes as if he rolled on a hill of mud.Alpha Killian strode inside the room, hoisting his head slowly. “Sellyn.”I dragged my gaze back to my breakfast as soon as I heard my name on his lips. My father was just quiet beside me as he took a sip of his morning coffee.“Sellyn,” he muttered louder this time.I still did not budge.He cleared his throat. “Sellyn, please.”Killian's raspy voice now made me look up at him. I didn’t meet his eyes. No, I assessed his hair and face and then his trembling hands. “What do you want.” It’s not a question, it’s a demand.“I can’t live without you, Sellyn.”I scoffed, “Then don’t live.”On the left side of me, some of my father’s Betas choked on their breakfast. My father merely gazes at Killian then to me then back to him.“Please don’t ruin our morning, boy,” he said to the Alpha of the Silver River Pa

Alpha Killian didn’t bother to hide. He crossed the other side of the room in a few mighty steps and yanked the door open. “Where is he?”I don’t know where to look: at the Alpha King’s Beta’s surprised face or at the serious tone of my mate.“Killian, go away. Or you’ll have another second round of beating,” I warned.“I don’t care,” he growled at me. He faced the Beta again. “I want to see this Rogue and end him myself.”The Beta choked on a laugh. “It seems the Alpha King will end you faster when he finds out you disturbed his daughter again.”They both turned to me, and I could only swallow as my eyes met them. I jerked my chin to my father’s Beta. “Lead us to the Rogue.” He blinked in shock but didn’t say any further.“Follow me. He’s in the Alpha King’s dungeons.”‘Of course’, Chenault whispered. 'Where else will he be taken by your father?’ I looked to my side, to my mate. To Deanna’s father. His face was so serious and solemn that for once, I thought he was just bluffing that h

A year passed, and time was enough of an illusion to tell me that it was that much time that had passed since Deanna left me. I also bid goodbye to Killian forever more than three hundred sixty-five days ago.“Happy birthday, my Sellyn!” my father, the Alpha King, crushed me in a tight hug that I could hardly breathe. I only smiled at him and tried to keep those roaring tears leashed.I sliced a part of my birthday cake and put it on my plate. My father was gone in a heartbeat, ushering the guests away to give me time for myself when a familiar sight met mine.The Moon Goddess’ light gilded his face in silver. The full moon above brightened the dark of the night, the stars twinkling like how his eyes shone when they met mine. Alpha Killian attended my birthday party, and I could have never been disappointed.Or perhaps I was happy he was here?“Happy birthday,” he stopped before me, handing me a silver little box tied with a blue ribbon. I already knew what was inside of it before I op