Fate Or Mates
FlyingDovei once believed love would be burning redforced to be his bride fated to be his matemated to my obsessive step-brotherthe mate bond she was meant for
A low, approving growl rippled through the crowd.
“This year,” he continued, his hand coming to rest on the small of my back, “we do not just celebrate the turning of the year. We celebrate a new beginning for our pack. We celebrate the Moon Goddess’s gift, the completion of my soul, and the arrival of your heart. My Fated Mate. Your Luna, Angela.”
He didn’t shout the last part. He let the silence hold it, let the words sink into the cold, still air. Then, as one, the entire Shadow Moon Pack threw back their heads and howled.
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