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“My bad.” Victoria sighed again. She’d finally given up on trying to fight me. I could hear her rubbing her eyes through the phone. “A fated mate,” she said gently. “Is different than a chosen mate. It is someone who the universe has destined you to be with. People who are with their chosen mates are said to be able to awaken their deeper, more wonderous powers.”

But as my gaze met his, a flicker of something unfamiliar passed through his eyes, almost imperceptible. "What if... what if there's another way?" I hesitated, my voice barely above a whisper. Alec raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. "Speak, little pup. Enlighten me." I took a deep breath, gathering my courage. "What if I told you that there's more to me than you realize? That finding my mate could change everything, for both of us?" He leaned closer, his voice laced with skepticism. "Do you take me for a fool, Sasha? The myth of fated mates is nothing more than a fairy tale."

My wolf howled, making me think of nothing else. This dirty, trembling nobody… was mine. I nearly stumbled back, like the wind had been knocked out of me. No way. Not possible. I’d made peace with being mate-less forever. Too old, too scared. The Moon Goddess had passed me by, and I’d built an entire life on that. So why her? Why now? What sick joke was this? Would I have to reject her? Her scent hit me with wild lilacs, rain-soaked earth. It clawed at my sanity. The pull between us roared through my fury, tangling up my instincts. I should’ve killed her. Should’ve.

I continue, trying not to feel uncomfortable. "Your siblings also mentioned a mate bond, and Maxine." Declan lets out a deep sigh. "Well.." He begins. "To start, The Moon Spirit chooses two people destined to be together, and makes them mates. Two halves of the same soul." "And you believe that I am you're mate?" I ask "I know it," he says looking into my eyes. "How?" I push furthur.

I scoffed at my wolf words he still believes that fairytales my parents used to tell us when I and my sister were children, about magic, fate, princess or prince charming, and how the moon goddess made a special one for everyone. 'Don't lose hope. She is somewhere out there, waiting for us.' Xavier whisper again as trying to convince me to have faith in the moon goddess at least. I'm not an attituded or self dumped soul, hell I'm not even close to that in my usual life, but when it comes to this topic. Yeah, you can tell from your knowledge of shifter romance novel, what more important thing in the life of a werewolf? Yes, I'm talking about a mate. Which is the hottest topic in us shifters.

I didn’t know whether his real aim was to force me to be his mate or to torment Cain but he had almost succeeded in both and if I had been a little late in regaining my senses then- I didn’t even want to imagine what would have happened to Cain then. Losing your mate when she died was, of course, a different kind of pain but at least that person had died as their mate but if I had been forcefully parted with Cain and then mated with Clay then the pain and madness of my betrayal would have eaten away at his life, surely.

"Sure, anything you want." "Are you and Elliot really fated mates? I don’t mean to disrespect or anything but... you guys don't seem like a couple, let alone a fated one.” "Umh... yeah, we're fated mates. Mother Nature decided we’re perfect for each other, but we're not really in a relationship yet. It’s not our vibe, so, we're just, uh, fated mates with benefits, you know what I mean?" I ask, fumbling over my words and knowing damn well they don’t make any sense. Luc looks completely confused by this, "What was your other question?"

Today is Friday! The most exciting day of Zelda's life. A day she had marked as the best day ever because she was going to get married to her soulmate, the one who had never ceased to make her heart ache. His name is victor. Zelda sat by the edge of her bed, admiring her bridal gown which hung on the dummy stand. It was so beautiful that she couldn't stop staring at it. She has longed to wear a bridal gown. For years, Zelda watched her friends get mated while hers never showed up. She felt the moon goddess hates her so much for not giving her a mate at the initial stage.

Welcome back for my previous readers, and for those who are new to my stories. This book is the fourth book in my Twist of Fate Series: - The Wrong Alpha - A Twist of Fate? Delilah can't wait for her boyfriend to turn seventeen, for him to meet his Alpha wolf and be able to finally sense his fated mate. She's long since been predicted as his fated mate and they make the perfect couple, surely fate couldn't take an unexpected twist and take Delilah on a painful path she didn't expect?

Does this feel ANYTHING like Asher? It didn't. It felt like every romance novel I'd ever read. Like coming home. Like breathing for the first time. But I was scared. Terrified, actually. Because finding my real mate the day before I was supposed to bind myself to a false one felt like the universe playing the cruelest joke possible. Or maybe it was a gift. A chance to do this right. I followed Lena down the stairs and out toward the training grounds. Each step brought me closer to him. The bond pulled tighter, until I felt like I might snap.