All Chapters of The MATE He Threw Away: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

TanyaMy calves throbbed with a persistent ache. I shifted my weight from my foot to my right gripping the tray of champagne glasses. We had been standing against the wall of the pack hall for over three hours blending into the background like pieces of furniture."My legs are going to snap off " Kayla whispered next to me."Keep your voice down " I whispered back my eyes fixed firmly on the floor."If Elder Araric hears you we are cleaning the kennels for a month."I was the packs dumpster. I was the girl with no past. Three years ago Gibeons warriors found me bleeding out near the border after a rogue attack wiped out whoever I used to be. I woke up with zero memories of my childhood my family or my original pack. The Silver Ridge pack paid for my shelter and my basic education but in return I was an omega. I was a maid expected to serve without complaint.The doors at the end of the hall suddenly swung open. The temperature in the room plummeted.Gibeon stalked into the hall. Gibeo

Tanya's POV"Who the hell are you?" Gibeon repeated.I scrambled backward until my spine slammed against the headboard, my hands clutching the sheets to my chest. My head was still ringing from the violent flash of memory the blood, the fire, the blade in his hand."Get away from me!” "You you were there. That night."Gibeon’s jaw clenched so hard a muscle ticked in his cheek. He took a harsh step toward the bed, towering over me with an aura so dominant it made my lungs ache."What are you talking about, omega?”"Speak, and make it quick before I lose my patience.""Don't call me that!" I snapped, my temper finally overriding the shock. I didn't care that he was the most ruthless Alpha in the territory. The weight of the bond pulling at my chest only made me hate him more. "You slaughtered my family! And now what you dragged me into your bed like some piece of property?"A harsh, humorless laugh barked out of his throat. He caught me by the chin, his fingers gripping my jaw with b

Gibeon's POV Her cheeks were flushed crimson, and her breathing was shallow and completely out of rhythm.She thought I was doing this to humiliate her.She had no idea that every single second she stood three feet away from me, my wolf was clawing at my ribs, threatening to tear through my skin just to claim her.Breathe, damn it.I closed my eyes for a second, forcing the darkness in my chest back into its cage. It had been six months since Tiara fell into that cursed coma. Six months since my Luna was taken from me, turned into a sleeping shell by whatever rogue socerer poisoned her blood during the border raid.I loved my wife. God, I loved her. But the Elders and the Elders' Council didn't care about grief. They cared about power. They cared about the royal bloodline. An Alpha without an heir is a target, they insisted every single morning. The pack needs continuity. Get a breeder or step down.Tiara was always the sensible one. If she were awake right now, she wouldn't be angry