Fated Tragedy
Some of us broke under it, some of us ended our lives because of it.
And the worst part? These women had all lived through similar pain. They weren’t strangers to it. But they weren’t like me, either.
When Doniel and I were still in the sweet phase of our relationship, I met Charmaine and her fated mate. They were similar to us—mates by choice who had a pup together. Doniel never knew about Zebasthian, and so we never ended up like them. Charmaine was quick to anger, quick to pout if I didn’t follow her advice. Even now, she claimed that if our friendship ended, she would have taken my pup as her own, loved him better than I could. But now that he was gone… would she still use those words as