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I kissed her again until I put my face closed to her ear. "Please wake up, baby. I'm waiting for you now." I whispered on her ears. I went back to my seat and held her hands again. Kissing the back of her hand, I intertwined our hands and leaned my forehead on it while closing my eyes. Just please, wake up Yasha. I will not let you hurt anymore and I will never leave you again. The moment I opened my eyes, my gaze landed on her left hand that was rested on her stomach and my eyes widened when I saw it moving.

As a matter of fact, being with her felt comfortable and grounding. On the night of my official enrollment, Mom called. She told me that Maya had died. The court case was about to start, but Wayne couldn’t resist gambling one last time and lost badly. Unable to pay the debt, he secretly handed Maya over to loan sharks, and she didn’t make it. After hanging up, I let out a sigh. Beside me, Jane asked curiously, “What’s wrong?” I turned to her, smiling. “It’s nothing important. “I heard you’re still single. Do you think I might have a chance?”

Urian didn't want to believe what he was seeing but he was sure he wasn't wrong. The string in her eyes, the pull, the smell… it was all her. He has finally found her, his fated mate, someone who is not supposed to exist was right here in his arms but she looked so… tired. ***

I stared at her in shock, forgetting even to struggle. One of the bodyguards stepped forward and roughly grabbed my left hand. “No!”

It was just silent against my skin, but still very much there, By the time I stepped out, I felt… not better. But at least ready to get on with the day. I got dressed, clean, simple, comfortable, then sat on the edge of the bed staring at the cards laid out in front of me. Black cards and business cards. A whole life reduced to a set of strict instructions and about nothing else. My fingers hovered above one, and I grabbed it. “Fred.” I muttered, punching the number into my phone. It was the first time I ever used it, ever since Ysara got it for me. The phone rang once, twice, and then connected.

He asked her in a curt tone but Georgia kept quiet. “I'm asking a question!!! What's your name!!!” He yelled so hard that everyone flinched feeling a cold spine run through them. “Georgia Brooke” she replied in a shaky voice. “I, Jared Cameron, the Alpha of the blue moon pack, reject you, Georgia Brooke of the blue moon pack as my fated mate.." And that was it. Georgia felt a pain coursing through her body.

“But yes. They are like sports drinks. And tea.” Abertha relaxing helps me let go a little. Breathe a little deeper. I take a sip from my cup. It’s sweetened with honey. Just how I like it. “First off, it’s not Fate, it’s Fates. Plural. And they aren’t necessarily working together. You’ve got the sports drink Fate who is all about the results. Hydration by whatever means necessary. Pups, pups, pups. That’s all she cares about. But then there’s the tea Fates.”

Meeva's pov That was it, the confirmation that the moon goddess had indeed strung a bond between us. Jared froze, his eyes flickering between us in disbelief. He stood up, came to me, took the tray from my hand and flung it across the living room. "You don't look like you have been treated well, love." My heart raced, or was it my nerves? His big palms encased mine, rubbing soothing lines on my bruised fingers. Goosebumps flooded my skin pores, it felt electric, fresh.... something I hadn't felt from Jared in a long time, or truly, ever.

I pressed the advantage, unleashing coordinated combos that pushed her back, but the combination of rage and will that fueled her made her impervious to pain. She grabbed both of my hands, then head butted me with enough force to kill a normal person. Even I staggered and was blinded in my right eye from a massive gash that was leaking blood into it. She was on me in an instant, not letting me regain my bearings before kicking me in the chest. I gasped for air as she slowly walked around me. "It could've been us, together. Standing atop a vampire utopia. No prejudice, no pain, no suffering. Why wouldn't you want that? No matter, you made your choice." She said calmly now.

Rose’s Pov I could hear my heart beating very fast. “Let me go!” I yelled, as I tried to remove the hands from my eyes. I thought someone had caught me off guard just like what had happened in Blackmoon. But then, the hands dropped and a cheerful voice sang out, “Surprise!”