All Chapters of My Hunky Mate Rejected Me: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The kitchen was wide enough to fit thirty people at the dining table. Magnificent white marble island countertop flaunts its way that presents first class. And with light brown wooden cabinets, it also has a secret door that leads to the pantry. Everything was neat, with colored walls matching white marble tiles on the floor and a huge glass window that gives you a panoramic view of the forest, bringing more light in. The set-up was an open plan. Beside the kitchen is a cozy living room adorned with a huge vertical black marble tile and an electric fireplace facing the wide sofa. The atmosphere was manly, with rustic types of furniture. The thought of her mate's age would also reflect on the house, giving it an ancient vibe. Hmmmm...he is keen on adapting to modernization. "Beta John," everyone bowed as they greeted "As you were," John nodded. "Everyone, meet Zainne from Blood Moon." "Hello!" She waved her hand and smiled. She was nervous. They were all warriors, big

She slightly cringed and leaned back from his firm demands and bleak features, instinctively frightened in the process. A flash of guilt was discreetly shown from him, but he stood firm. He didn’t want anything to do with her. He didn’t want a mate; somehow, he couldn’t bring himself to say the words of rejection. What baffled him the most was that she only expressed her side of understanding. Her warm smile seemed unapt for the reaction he was expecting. What the...? He couldn't decipher any further. However, instead of being creeped out by her reaction, he felt a sense of relief? ~Ask for forgiveness, human!~ He ignored his beast's command. Right now, he couldn't think of anything rational, however, his mouth spoke with a mind of its own. "I don't have time for this sh*t; I have other women to please; adding you into the picture would make it more difficult," he bluntly said without a hint of pity. "Let me remind you that I don’t want you to announce to my pack tha

"Never turn your back on your enemy. Always go for the kill," Zed’s voice boomed in the crowd. "Never underestimate your opponent!" Thalia’s voice was added in. "Alright. You both did well; take a twenty-minute break," she commanded. "The rest, find a partner and fight. Once you have pinned your partner, you can take a break and find another one to spar with. No slacking or you'll run 100 laps per hour." Her friend's fierce demeanor stunned her, trying to grapple with her different persona in the field. Zainne stared in awe as the warriors, who were in a cross-sitting position, stood swiftly in unison and bowed once at the gammas’ dominating stature. "Ma'am, yes, ma'am!" they boomed in unison. They were all properly disciplined. She couldn’t help but feel fascinated by their action, not in a sensual way but rather impressed with their manner. "Recite!" Zed shouted with a placid expression. "Never fight with anger! Have control! Focus! And go for the kill!" they boomed

Muffled voices were heard, as if to signal her to withdraw. "That kind of impact could have knocked down a human unconscious," male 1 commented. "She has werewolf genes in her; of course she’s not entirely human," smart male 2 answered. "She’s a runt," female 1's voice laced with venom. "Tough beauty challenges our top warrior," male 4 voice chided. "She’s going to die today." Male 6, deadpanned. "Kent doesn’t take anyone lightly into a fight. They always ended up with broken bones and damaged faces. Look at her now. She should stop being arrogant." Male 7 spoke in an amused tone. "She’s a rogue." Female 2 spat. Kent takes another move and uses his speed to charge at her petite form. He planned on locking his arms around her neck with the thought of cutting her airway and finishing the match with her less bruised. But she beat him to it. In a blink, she appeared behind him. The crowd’s stunned expression followed her moves as she locked her hands on the six-foot-th

Thalia's mate felt her mood and mind-linked her to come home. It's dangerous for werewolves to shift with the crowd of humans. He was worried. The werewolves' secrecy is highly vital. That's why werewolves don't usually collaborate with humans. The consequences would be dire if humans knew. "Is that why you have those scars?" She angrily stood up from her chair, almost yelling in between, as the crowd of people glanced their way. With Thalia's emotions getting riled up, there may be a possibility that she would lash out in front of the innocent humans and shift. "Shhh, relax..." reaching for her to sit down. Unknowingly, she used her Luna command. Surprisingly, Thalia obeyed. She was the type of person who wouldn't listen to anyone when her anger rose, except for her mate. After calming Thalia down, they quickly went to the parking lot to get her some fresh air. It was already dark outside. "Those freaking arse*****! She cursed. "How could they do that to you?" she ask