Mated To The Beast: Her Hybrid Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Claire's POV They said it was normal to get pre-wedding jitters just before the wedding. You start to doubt everything and question everyone. Was this really the dress for me? Did I look fat in it? Are those the right flowers for me? And…. Was he the right one for me? I'm one of the few who didn't go through all that. It was happening, I was getting married! Mother patted down on my arm as we walked down the aisle, trying to ease my nerves but it did her more good than it did me. She took a deep breath, controlling her breathing. She looked stunning in her ash, plunging neck-sleeve sequin dress. With a small smile her way, I stood in front of him. I had the widest grin on as I looked over at my father wiping off a stray tear with his handkerchief. I was used to it, I'd seen a lot of stray tears and worn-out kerchiefs as he had always been proud of me. "By the power vested in me by the goddess herself, I give to you this drink that your bond may form and you shall become tru

Claire's POV"What have you done?!" I wailed, dropping to my knees and pulling Jayden to me.He shrugged nonchalantly, "He had to go. You cared too much about him."My best friend, almost mate just got killed in front of me, my so-called mate killed him and he was being nonchalant! The fury burned deeply within me.Something came over me and in the blink of an eye, I was in front of him.He didn't bat an eye at my angry state. He looked like he expected it as stared at me, waiting for my outburst.I glared with as much hate as I could muster, not breaking eye contact. "Do you plan on killing everyone I care about."His callous hand pushed a stray strand away from my face. "If they try to get in the way, yes.""I'll never love you."His hand dropped as he laughed, a full belly laugh "You are quite arrogant, aren't you? I don't want your love. I need you by my side."I was a little embarrassed and slightly hurt but managed to utter, "Why is that?""Come with me and you'll find out."I h

Claire's POVI was still unsure how it happened but somehow I got a room of my own, right opposite his, much to my displeasure. I couldn't help but stare off at the blank wall. I had a hard night, my wolf kept clawing for her mate, trying to take control to get to him. I couldn't help but wonder if he had a tough night too.A knock on my door pulled me away from the impending headache."Who is it?"No response came. I paused, wondering if I misheard but I didn't as it came again, much louder this time."Why won't you say something? Hold on!" I pulled back the door to find an unfamiliar face. It was a woman. An elderly one with a poker face."The alpha has sent for you. He needs you in the infirmary," she said in a monotone."Why? Is he sick?" My heart ached a little at the very thought. It was true that I hated him but I never wanted him sick even though he caused me a lot of pain and scared the hell out of me.She scoffed like I said something crazy. "The alpha never gets sick and if

Claire Pov’s The cold breeze the gloomy day offered kissed my skin as I stepped out to the training ground that was not too far from the pack house, the determination I felt to prove I wasn't just a helpless outsider bubbling earnestly in me.I’d been through worse than a group of she-wolves looking at me like I didn't belong here. The sun was rising, casting its golden, warm rays over the nearby trees, but its warmth wasn’t all useful as it didn't do much in thawing the icy stares that followed my every move. Their eyes were boring deep into my skin, silently judging every fiber of my being. I could feel it.I straightened up my posture, refusing to show any sign of discomfort their stares caused me. My mission here was simple, to train, to fight, to survive- and maybe a part of me was here to see if I could lay my hands on any clue that would help me figure out if there was any way out of this twisted situation Darien had forced me into. His words went on to echo in my head about

Claire’s PovI have concluded that the pack house was not just closed up with the hard brick walls but with whispers, coldness, and secrets. The coldness was the most dominant of it all, it was an invisible barrier that made me feel like I was walking on thin ice with every step I took. No matter where I turned to, I could feel the eyes of the pack watching me, and silently waiting for me to falter, adding more to the coldness.The she-wolves, the warriors, and even the pack house staff all seem to have one thing in common which was not wanting to accept me. Although the staff in the house haven’t displayed any negative behavior for me to think much about them, they were not warm to me and I wasn't t naively going to think that maybe in a matter of time, they would come around because that wasn't what it seemed like.Aside from them, there was one person who I was so sure was determined to make sure I didn't find my footing in the pack and that was no other person that Audrey, the