Semua Bab His Mate His Mistake : Bab 1 - Bab 7

“Some daughters lose their mothers to death, I lost mine while she was still breathing.” Tears swelled in Mona Lisa's eyes as she scribbled the words on her diary.A dull ache sat on her chest as a reminder of the one truth in her life: Life never waited for broken people to heal.She learnt that the hard way.While other girls her age worried about dates, vacations, or graduation parties, Mona Lisa cared about surviving. She woke up before sunrise, every morning. She worked earnestly, and everyday she prayed to just survive.A small smile formed at the side of her lips as she colored the ‘S’ in the word ‘success’ she wrote. That was her goal. As a third year university student on a full time scholarship education, failure wasn't an option. Her grades were the only thing keeping her in school. Every exam, test, project she always exceeded the score, not because she was naturally gifted but because it was a necessity. Losing her scholarship would mean losing her chance at a future s

The glass doors of Rosewood Care Home slid open with a soft hiss and Mona Lisa was already moving before they'd fully parted, her chest heaving with every breath."Mom!"The receptionist called after her, but she was already gone, rounding the corner toward Room 203. She knew that number the way she knew her own name.Shouting reached her before she got there."...she's wasting everyone's time!" Diana's voice cut through the corridor, sharp enough to stop Mona Lisa cold.Her stepmother stood in the middle of the hallway, one manicured hand wrapped around her mother's frail wrist, heels clicking against the floor as she tried to drag the confused woman toward the exit."No... no..." her mother whimpered, shrinking away like a child.A nurse tried to step in. "Mrs. Walker, please let go of her. You can't remove a patient without authorization.""Authorization?" Diana scoffed. "She's my husband's wife. We have every right."Another nurse tried. "Ma'am, the patient is distressed, please..

The first thing Mona Lisa noticed stepping out of the car was the heat. It wrapped around her like a blanket, thick enough to make the driveway shimmer.She opened the back door and looked in. Chester lay curled on the seat, breathing slow. "Come on, sweetheart."She lifted her carefully. The dog had gotten heavier these past few days, and the vet had warned labor could start any time."No running around today," she murmured.Chester gave her a tired look.Mona Lisa chuckled lightly. "Don't look at me like that. You're the one having babies."She carried her toward the house. She'd barely gotten the door unlocked when Chester twisted in her arms."Hey." Mona Lisa set her down. Chester walked off immediately."Where are you going?" The dog stopped at the edge of the yard, ears up, body gone rigid, staring past the garden at the forest.Nothing moved out there. No birds. No wind in the branches. Nothing.Mona Lisa sighed. "You've been staring at that place all week."Chester whined low

Ronan didn't know how long he'd been out. Minutes, hours,days, weeks, maybe even more. The forest had gone quiet around him, just the odd branch cracking somewhere in the dark.Then he heard movement, a growl, then footsteps, more than one set.His fingers twitched against the wet ground. His breathing was shallow and every part of him felt like it was on fire. The venom was still inside him, still moving, trying to reach the one place it couldn't fully take over.The mind of his wolf. Acheron.The old beast stirred somewhere under him, weak and furious but still alive.He tried opening his eyes. Nothing happened. He heard voices instead."Spread out!" a warrior called urgently through the trees."Search the eastern side!" another shouted with force."Nothing here!" came a distant, frustrated reply."Keep looking!" someone ordered sharply.His pack. A wolf howled somewhere close, another one answered. They were looking for him. He tried to respond but his body wouldn't listen, and his