All Chapters of Fated to Him, Drawn to You: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

MEGAN’S POVWe broke apart, both of us panting for air, our hearts pounding from the intensity of the kiss. I felt my cheeks flush a deep red, the heat rising to my face. As I looked up, I noticed Jemma and Alec smiling warmly at us, their eyes filled with knowing and happiness.Embarrassment washed over me, and I instinctively buried my face against Sebastian’s broad chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath my cheek. The warmth of him comforted me, but I couldn’t help the slight flutter of nerves.Sebastian let out a soft laugh. “You’re not embarrassed, are you?” he asked, voice soothing.I peeked up at him shyly, my voice barely above a whisper. “Just a little bit. I’ve never kissed anyone in public before.”He gently brushed a stray strand of hair from my face, his eyes full of tenderness. “Well, get used to it,” he said softly, his smile reassuring as he pulled me into a gentle hug, shielding me with his strong arms as if to protect me from my own blush.For a moment, w

MEGAN’S POVI hesitated for a moment, my finger hovering over my phone, tempted to call Victor. But I knew better. Sometimes giving him space was the best thing I could do right now. Still, my mood was already ruined; a dull ache settled deep inside me.I was ready to leave, to escape the tangled emotions swirling in my mind, but I didn’t want to interrupt Jemma and Alec’s fun. They were laughing, caught up in their own world, and I didn’t want to be that person who ruins the moment. So, I pushed my feelings aside, forcing a small, forced smile.I stayed where I was, watching them from a distance, deciding to wait until they were ready to leave. I told myself it was for the best. Give him some space, let him come to me when he’s ready. But inside, I was struggling to keep my emotions in check, wishing things were simpler, wishing I didn’t feel so much.As the night dragged on, I took a deep breath, trying to find some calm amid the storm. Maybe, just maybe, if I stayed patient enough,

SEBASTIAN’S POVEver since I found my mate, everything in my life suddenly had more meaning. Alpha training was important, sure, but she was a welcomed distraction from the monotony that had become my days. Just thinking about her made the dull routines fade into the background. I wished she went to my school or I went to hers so I could see more of her, hold her hand in the hallways, steal glances between classes.The ache of missing her was constant. Every moment apart felt like a piece of me was missing. I wondered if she felt the same, if her thoughts drifted to me when we weren’t together. I kept telling myself it was just infatuation, but deep down, I knew it was something more. Something real and powerful.Today, I asked her if I could pick her up after school, hoping she’d say yes, and she did. Now, I’m standing at the school gate, my heart pounding a little faster with anticipation. The sun is starting to dip, casting a warm glow over the crowd of students. I scan the faces,

VICTOR’S POVI slammed the door open, my heart pounding like a drum in my chest. But what I saw froze me in place.Emorie was lying on my bed, a smirk playing on her face as if she belonged there all along. Her eyes gleamed with mischief, and that smug expression ignited a fire inside me I couldn’t contain. All the anger, frustration, and betrayal I’d been holding back surged up like a tidal wave.Without thinking, I lunged at her, my hands instinctively grabbing her by the throat. My grip tight but trembling with rage. I threw her hard against the wall, her eyes widened slightly, but then, slowly, she stood up, a sly smile still on her face.“You know I like it rough, babe,” she said, voice dripping with mock innocence. “But what was that for?”My voice cracked with fury. “I told you to stay away from Megan,” I shouted, voice hoarse and loud. “Stay away from her!”She tilted her head, that smile not fading. “That you did. But you never said anything about her mate,” she said softly,

SEBASTIAN’S POVFinished with training, I was catching my breath when Dad approached me, a strange look on his face. “We’re going on a little trip,” he said casually, as if it was just another day. “Some pack business. Nothing to worry about.”I didn’t ask questions. Instead, I packed a few essentials and jumped in the car behind him. The engine roared to life, and we were on our way. The drive was quiet, only stopping briefly for fuel and food. I stared out the window, watching the scenery blur past, the night settling in around us.As the miles slipped by, I noticed the landscape changing, the lights of a familiar town coming into view. It hit me then, we were in Megan’s university town. The place she called home for now. I felt a strange flutter in my chest, part curiosity, part anticipation.Dad glanced over and saw my expression. A small smile tugged at his lips. “That’s why I brought you here,” he said softly. “To see her. I know you’re curious about her, and I figured you’d wan