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Tatiana's POV After Tia's shift at the Cafe, she decided to let Talia out for a run before going home. She called her Dad to let him know before she left. As she stripped out of her clothes, her wolf took over, and she shifted mid-run. The feeling of the soft soil beneath her paws was delicious. Her wolf Talia needed to run. Tatiana needed it also. She needed to feel the forest's breath through her paws. The wind rustled her white fur and sent a shiver down her back. She felt alive for the first time in weeks. The sounds and smells of the forest filled her senses and fed her soul. The sun slowly faded, giving way to shadows and depth. She ran with no predetermined destination, but when she a

She tightly gripped her hand, causing her knuckles to lose their color. A bright light emanated from the area where the groyals were launching their assault on Damien's men. From the direction of the trees in the forest as well, creating a scene resembles a captivating dance of the enchanting aurora. It was beautiful, if only it wasn't followed by the roar of wrath as those creatures were destroyed. 'Yes! You did it, Cat. You're so much more than you think you are. You are a goddess.' I wish Celeste could hear the roar of her creatures, which are destroyed one by one by Catrina.

Luna was in her father's arms and Kater, who had a head full of braids, sat beside her, looking at Nathan sincerely. Then, Luna asked, "Daddy, does Kater look like a wolf?" Nathan frowned and glanced at Kater, who had braids all over his head, before he gave an honest reply. "No." Hearing this, Luna pouted and said, "You're lying, Daddy. Grandma said that Kater is a Siberian sled wolf!' Nathan stole a glance at Connie, wondering what trick Luna had up her sleeve. However, since Connie already said that Kater looked like a wolf, he couldn't say otherwise. Hence, Nathan hurriedly nodded and replied, "Yes, Grandma is right."

To my surprise, Catherine seemed to be hostile to me and looked even more afraid. "I have nothing to say to you." Catherine became a little annoyed. I waved my hand and took over a document from my subordinate. Then I handed it to Catherine. I smiled and said, "I heard that you haven't joined any pack yet. This is the contract of the Chavez Group. If you sign it, you can become a member of the Chavez Pack. And your kids can get into the largest school for werewolves in Sayreville." Hearing this, Catherine goggled at me in disbelief.

I blushed at his words and smiled "That would be lovely," With those words Killian jolted to our room and shut the door. prepared I closed my eyes and anticipated a night to remember with my once Unwanted Mate. HEY GUYS LUNA'S UNWANTED MATE COMES TO AN END WITH THIS CHAPTER. THANK YOU FOR THE VOTES AND COMMENTS, IT REALLY GAVE ME THE MOTIVATION TO KEEP WRITING. PLEASE CHECK OUT MY OTHER COMPLETED BOOK, THE LYCAN ACADEMY. MUCH LOVE, YOUR HUMBLE AUTHOR DRAVA_DON.

“Poor baby is mad at me.” “Oh, Justin. The young cop trying to find a father to replace the daddy that was never around. Hmm, not to mention the mommy that died in her sleep just like the others.” Giggled Sage. “You piece of shit you will leave Willow alone. She doesn’t know this crap exists.” He growled. “I can change that with a blink of an eye.” Sneered Catlin as she tried to snap her fingers. Just stepped forward and with a wave his right hand and move her a few feet away.

Katrina could see the unbreakable attachment. "I understand, Rafael..." She gulped down her own tears. "But I trust you... I know you will fix her" "Do one thing for me" Rafael looked at her. "Take that book and write the sequel of it which has a happy ending and not fucked up one... Twist it the way you can but do it... I hope you can use your multi-job addiction here..." Katrina smiled. "I can... Don't worry, I can rewrite the story but she hasn't read the first part yet. You said she flips when she reads the book..."

I stood there shocked as I looked at my best friend's lifeless body. I looked up to see Catherine and Cain looking at me, and I started running, but I didn't get far. Cain caught up to me and grabbed me. "Let me go. I am your mate," I said, and he laughed. "I never wanted a weak girl like you as my mate. I, Cain Smith, reject you as my mate," Cain said. I could feel a little pain, but it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be from being rejected by my mate. Cain fell to the ground in pain. I turned to run, but two men grabbed onto my arms and held me tightly. Catherine walked over to me with an evil smile on her face.

His fate had been sealed the moment he accepted the bet. “Fuck it,” he growled. He grabbed the phone and started typing. He picked the most generic female name he could think of—Sandra. Blonde hair, curvy, hot. A catfish dream. He must’ve committed mutiny in his past life. “How the hell am I supposed to find Wallace on here?” he asked. Aaron took a swig from his beer and grinned. “Mate, you’re 500 miles out at sea. Out of the ten guys close enough to ping, Wallace’ll be one of them.”

I blink, catching the weight behind his words. “So Caelora,” he continues, voice threaded with reverence, “she is that last girl who holds the lifeline.” Impatience flares in me, claws at my tongue. “You still haven’t made sense to me,” I snap, sharp as a fang. He exhales, a sharp rush of excitement that stirs the air. He turns his back to me, and I gasp, stunned, caught in the cringe-show of his storytelling. Then he continues, voice low, deliberate. “Have you ever heard of the Tribe of the Cats Luna?”