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I try and shut the door but he stops me with his foot. Aiden clears his throat again and speaks. "I, Aiden Rivers, Alpha of Crimson Moon pack..." No! Not again! Why another Alpha? I whimper and brace myself for the rejection pain. "... accept you, Daisy, as my mate and Luna." I pause and stare at him blankly. He accepts me? A useless Omega? I let go of the door without realizing and it opens all the way but Aiden doesn't move. Instead, he takes a step back and smiles warmly. Is this a dream? How can this be? "R-really? Y-you don't... you don't reject me?" I stammer out in a faint whisper.

I said. “Yeah, I'm not surprised you have; its a powerful pack ruled by a dreaded Alpha, ‘Lucas of Darkmoon pack’. I discovered our mate bond as we started seeing each other in secret. I was afraid to make my intentions known to her because of her father, Lucas of Darkmoon, so I wanted to tread with caution. Our parents discover our little love secrets and our mate bond. But they supported us. We got married, and after three years, she died giving birth to Kavan." He said.

His legs shifted and he stepped close, crossing his arms over his bulky chest and I hated that I knew too well what was coming. He didn’t bother hiding the disgust on his face either. It was like just having me around pissed him off. Like I was trash he couldn’t wait to throw out. “I, Damon Thorne, Alpha of the Dark Moon pack reject you, Alethea Maddox as my second chance mate and never want to set my eyes on you again.”

And with conviction in my voice, I reply to him, “No. I am not backing down from this, and I will sign that damn contract, Timothee. Contrary to what you are insinuating, I am serious with this. And you do not know this, but I am someone who knows how to honor my words. And I know what I am doing right now or what consequences I am going to get. I know which family Landon belongs to. Do you think I am stupid to fuck things up knowing what and how I might end up? I may be an omega, but I am not dumb, Timothee.“ Timothee and I clash through our gazes, and none of us is backing down. At least that's what I thought… until Timothee sighs and finally relaxes his body again, then says, “I'll take y

I was focused on experiencing the changes I would feel in my body when I met my mate and didn't pay attention to his earlier words. Did he mean it when he made that statement? “I, Beta Jace of the Nightshade pack, reject you, Lila Winters, as my mate. I heard Jace's words of rejection.” The whole pack was dead silent, waiting for my reaction and for me to accept his rejection of the mate bond. I was still wondering why I didn't feel any change after meeting my mate. Was I cursed? I think the pack members are right in calling me the Alpha's plague.

"Whatever you find, you can say it in front of both of them." The healer swallowed hard. "The drink contains traces of dark magic, my lord. Specifically, a bonding suppressant designed to prevent a wolf from recognizing their true mate." The silence that followed was deafening. Emmalaine shot to her feet. "That's impossible! I don't know anything about dark magic!" But Jeffrey wasn't looking at her. His eyes were fixed on me with an intensity that made my skin burn. "If the drink was designed to suppress mate bonds..." Dr. Reeves nodded nervously. "The magic would need a specific target to be effective. Based on the magical signature, I believe Miss Charlotte is your true mate, Alpha."

Her expression changed almost immediately. Confusion. Then disbelief. “What…” she whispered. I stepped closer, reading over her shoulder. Marriage and Binding Certificate Alpha Marcus Thorne — Ashwood Pack Cassandra Korr — Black Talon Pack Formal Mate and Binding Ceremony Recognized Under Council Authority For one second, my brain refused to process the words. Then— My stomach dropped. “What the hell?” The sound came out louder than intended, echoing through the small office. I stared at the paper. Then at Shianne.

That would have driven my inner wolf over the edge. The bard looks down at the parchment, then fixes his eyes on me. "Do you, High Alpha Lestat of Moonfang, take this female, Luna Rowan of the Silver Moon, to be your lawfully bound mate, to have and to hold, in times of war and times of peace, in sickness and in full strength, for richer or poorer, keeping your wolf only unto her for as long as your bloodlines shall run?" I open my mouth to speak. "I—" Oh, wait. The pre-mating blood contract!

he hissed in a broken voice, possessive and filled with eternal fidelity. He leaned forward and, with a firm movement, sank his fangs directly into the base of my neck. The pain was a fleeting spark, replaced immediately by a wave of mystical heat that sealed our souls forever. The Alpha’s mark was etched into my cinnamon skin, uniting our cores in an indestructible bond that no Council could ever dissolve. I fell into a silver haze of absolute fulfillment, protected by the massive arms of my mate.

I collapsed fully this time, clutching at my heart as the realization hit me with brutal force. Mate. The Alpha’s mate. “No,” I whispered, terror choking the word. “Please… no.” Gasps rippled through the crowd. Fear. Shock. Disbelief. Alpha Kael stepped forward, towering over me. He crouched, fingers lifting my chin with a grip that was firm, possessive, inescapable. “So this is fate’s joke,” he murmured. “A submissive.” His thumb brushed my jaw, and my body reacted instantly, traitorous, humiliating. My wolf whimpered, bowing to his presence.