Fated Mates Torn By Hate (Werewolf Short Stories)
They sat close, their heads tilted toward each other in deep conversation.
Azriel nudged me. “When did that happen?”
I chuckled. “You wouldn’t believe it. Turns out, Lazel is his second-chance mate. She was rejected by her first mate months ago, but fate had other plans for her. For both of them, actually.”
We both watched as Lazel placed a gentle hand on Beta Homer’s, her eyes shimmering with emotion. Months ago, Beta Homer had been desperate for me to return to him, blinded by his own past mistakes and desire to be loved again by the Alpha’s daughter. Now, he looked at Lazel the way a true mate should—with reverence, with tenderness.