All Chapters of Mated To Two, Marked By One : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Samantha’s PovDisclaimer: The chapter has mentions of blood and death, if these type of things trigger you, I advice to not read further. “I’m not jealous,” I lied.“Sure…”We arrived at a waterfall near a creek. We kept the boat by the side and got down. The place was serene, with rocks that looked ancient. The waterfall cascaded from a higher mountain and gushed down into a flowing river. Nearby, little weeds grew on the stones.“This is beautiful,” I said, turning a full three-sixty as I admired the place.Luca smiled and motioned to a spot among the rocks where a cloth lay on the ground with a basket beside it. We walked toward it, hand in hand.When we sat down, Luca opened the basket filled with lots of treats—water, cakes, cookies, sweets, grilled meat, and so on. He brought out a disposable plate, filled it with cake and cookies, and handed me a cup of water.“What are you doing?”“Feeding you,” he said, stating the obvious. I watched him carefully place a disposable fork on

Samantha’s PovI didn’t want to hear any more. I stopped fiddling with the sheets and walked to the door. Luca looked at me, the question “Where are you going?” clearly written on his face.I ignored him and that little shit Jasmine, then walked out the door. How dare he ignore me and go be with her? He even had the guts to bring his woman here and flaunt her right in front of my face!I knew it! I shouldn’t have trusted him. I don’t know why I’m so stupid and trust people so easily. Suddenly, I bumped into someone, and the loud crash of a flower pot followed, filling the quiet hallway.“I’m so sorry.” I crouched to my knees and tried to pick up the broken pieces.“It’s fine, m’lady.”That voice. I looked up at the woman who had been tormenting my dreams. Since it was daytime now, I could see her face clearly. Her black hair was neatly cut, framing the sides of her oval face. The mole on the right side of her chin stood out—her black eyes looked calculating as they met mine.“Oh, don’

Luca's Pov I am… happy? I should be because of the news I got this morning from Tyler. The children who had been hit with the sleeping sickness were awake now and healthy. That was just good news.But that's not the reason I'm happy. No, in fact, it's because I've been staring at my mate, who is crouched on her knees opposite me, scrunching her nose as she brought the cake out of the oven. I doubt she can cook, but she said she wanted to eat cake tonight. Apparently, I had worn her “out” — her words, not mine. The kitchen staff had gone to bed, and my little wolf decided to take matters into her own hands.“I'm not sure it's baked properly,” I said, pointing at the other failed attempts of half-baked or burnt cakes. “I think it should go there.”“No. It is baked properly. Can't you smell it? I'll unwrap it quickly.” She unwrapped the foil and slowly turned the cake upside down.“Careful,” I warned. But knowing Samantha and her habit of not being careful, her hands touched the side of

Samantha’s Pov“You came to give me a flower vase?” Melissa stood and looked at me with a wary expression. At least it wasn't resentment this time.“Yes,” I answered, stretching out my hands. She stood, looking at me and then back at the vase, probably contemplating what to do. The air was awkward, made worse by the unbothered look she wore.“Just take the damn flower pot, Lisa,” Luca said beside me. She straightened and took the pot from my hands.“Thank you,” she said, but the words sounded forced coming from her mouth.“I accidentally knocked yours over, and I thought replacing it was the best decision.”“Yeah… thanks.” She studied the vase, and a look of disapproval formed on her face.Oh no… what if she doesn’t like it? I asked Luca what designs she liked, thinking he would know.“You don't like it?” I asked.“I do… it’s just…”“Just? If you don’t want it, I can get another one.”“No…I do. I love it,” she smiled awkwardly.“Very well then, we’ll take our leave.” Luca held me by t

Samantha’s PovI stood in the middle of the ballroom, with Luca’s arm wrapped around mine, wearing a beautiful burgundy flay dress he had gotten for me. It was stunning, adorned with tiny diamonds along the V-neck. I had my hair pulled back into a ponytail.“You look stunning in that dress,” Luca whispered in my ear. With him by my side, I didn’t care about the looks we got from the guests.“Relax.” I swallowed. Just breathe.“Ladies and gentlemen, I appreciate you all for attending this party on such short notice. The royal family thanks you for the support she has received from you.”He looked at me and smiled before turning his attention back to the crowd.“A few weeks ago, I introduced this woman to you as my woman and made sure to point out that she was mine.Today, I will reintroduce her to you all as my fated mate and the future Luna of the Silver Rose Pack.”Their shocked gasps filled the air. Some looked at me with disdain, others with utter disbelief. I lowered my gaze to th