All Chapters of His fated him: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Noah easily snatches his hand from my grasp.“What are you playing at??” he hisses when we reach blinking Eva. She looks even much more confused than before I left, looking between us. My heart is thumping far too heavily in my chest to think. I panicked when Holls made that gasp, it was a stupid, stupid mistake to look at his mouth, I know that, but it happened. Holls knows me the most, she knew I didn’t just look at his mouth in the way people looked at other people’s mouths. Who looks at other people’s mouth anyway??She must have put two and two together. Glancing behind me, I know she would be pulling herself together now, she would obviously confront me back at the tower, but for now… “Can we just leave before she gets here??”Noah’s eyes harden.“So you are a spy then.”God.Shit. That’s not what I need him to think right now, my heritage doesn’t mean spy, and he knows my father. “Noah for the love of the moon goddess, what is this spy thing you keep talking about?? Is it

The sneer on his face is familiar, but I can’t tell what disorients me to the point that I lose my words, and thoughts. Is the the fact that he is so attractive, a lot more than he was yesterday, I have an actual boner in public just looking at his face. Or,The wicked, disgusted look in his eyes when he spots me. And the final contender for why my brain and tongue seems to have disconnected from each other. The soul song was back.How is that possible?? It was just yesterday I was celebrating the fact that he wasn’t my mate. Does this thing go off and on as it chooses??“What the fuck are you doing here??” he asks, his face close to mine. His apple scented breath fanning my face. Forcing the urge to taste the apple on his tongue, down my back of my mind.I blink, throat too dry to form words. He had moved from the doorway to in front of me within seconds.The hum is so unbelievably loud, so loud I feel like the only way to block it out would be to kiss him until we’re both o

“What do you mean no??”“Exactly what no means, your royal foolishness, no to everything you said.”The fucking nerve of him.I hate him. I want to punch him.But he walks away before I had the chance. “Oh, that motherfucking dickhead!” I punch the air where he had been standing a few minutes ago.If he says no, what exactly does the no even mean?? Is he not my mate? He doesn’t want me to find a replace mate… is that what this is?? He doesn’t want me to replace him?? I scoff.Like hell. I let the pull direct me like it had on the night of my birthday. It’s so easy, like instinct. But the whole absence of it, yesterday… we spent a lot of time together, we sat beside each other, and not even a single pull. And today, it’s almost sickening to be apart from him.More importantly, I think I felt my wolf’s presence. Which is impossible since he has been dormant for most of my life. I named him Jet to get him to move faster, didn’t work.He was still a presence at the back of my mind,

“No wonder you didn’t respond to my texts.” Declan says with his easy, Declan smile. My father, who didn’t look up enough to see the bruise I was hiding, sent Declan up to my room with me, so I could explain my, “shameful” predicament to him, since we’re in the same class. I can’t shake off the feeling of getting caught, my heart is still very much rattled.“And you were busy meeting my father.” I murmur, unable to look him in the eyes.He nods, the easy smile still on his face. It makes me feel worse, I mean he has been nothing but kind and open with me, making me feel like a part of something, and I lied about myself, only to be caught like this. “Yeah, right hand man duties, apparently starts from high school.”I wince.“You don’t have to be my right hand man, I’m fine without it.” I say quickly.He laughs, hands slipping into his pockets as he takes in my room, his smile drops to something of disbelief. This is all so new to me, I don’t know what I am supposed to say or do. Hol

Noah doesn’t speak to me.And that hurts even more. We head to the field for the sport of the day, and Declan bounds over to me, a large smile on his face.I give him a smile, the best I could muster, but it felt weak. He even frowns, head tilting, as if understanding without words that I am not okay. “Are you ready to eat my dust today??” I ask, feeling slightly better at the thought of using physical strength, that should take the pressure off my mind. When Frank came in this morning, he sniffed but he looked better, he had asked me to stand and asked the class to clap for me. Because everyone in the Commoner class, even our teachers, benefited from my win yesterday.I look forward to doing better today, to make their lives the better even by a little, it’s the least I could do. Declan pouts, I find it so adorable that I flick his forehead with a laugh.He pauses, hand going to his forehead. “I won’t be going easy on you today.” I tell him,He blinks, breathing through his mo