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’ Faye asked me. ‘No. I didn’t even know they existed until today,’ I pointed out. She shrugged and stretched out, yawning as if she had been working her ass off all day or something. Faye just rolled her eyes at my thoughts. ‘They’re also really protective of their mates. You don’t want to see what happens if someone tries to harm their mate. Let’s just say that there are definitely fates worse than death,’ she snickered. I just shook my head and ignored her because she started imagining what those ways were. I was not the sole visual thinker in this duo.

"Truly? Or is it just the mate bond talking?" "Both," I answered honestly. "The bond drew us together, but I chose to stay. Chose to try building something despite the history. That choice feels more powerful than fate." "He is a good Alpha." Dante's voice was soft. "Better than Marcus. Better than our father, probably. He fought me fairly. Showed mercy when he did not have to. Protected you even when you were protecting me." "He did." "Then you chose well." Dante closed his eyes. "I am glad you found someone worthy of you. Someone who will not drag you down into darkness like I did."

“Last year’s pageant. When you pretended to be me. You gave her back that earring, sang for her, you even got shocked together. That’s when she realized she liked you. See? This is what I’ve been telling you, Blue. I get all the credit, but I’ll never be truly happy—because it wasn’t me. It was you.” Blue furrowed his brows. “You’re giving up just like that? That’s weak! I’d rather die than fall for Katleya. I never saw her as anything but a friend. And it’s not like she’ll fall for me, knowing how much I flirt around. Who knows? Maybe I was the reason she liked you in the first place. I was just your Cupid. Think about it—she only saw me for one night. The real Red she got to know was you,

I smiled softly at him. He stared into my eyes once more as if trying to look into my soul before beginning. "Fated is short for fated mates, and I believe they're known as soul mates or twin flames in the human world. A fated mate is someone who is your perfect match; your fated was created to mold perfectly to you, two halves to a whole. In our case, however, it's a four to one ratio. You were created for us, and we were created for you."

Regret that the person your soul and wolf is bound to forever is not the right kind of person for you. People forget that Fate doesn’t plan for everyone to have a happy ever after. Fate is not a fairy godmother granting wishes. Some people have to suffer to make the greater plans of the world move. You can’t make everyone happy. So some people, like my poor sister Pen, must be mated to the sadistic bullies of the world because Fate has a higher plan than her daily life.

Fated But Not Destined **************Chapter 2************ ***************Someone’s Mate************* Chloe POV “Are you kidding me?" I said, with my voice shaking with anger. "I can't believe you would do this to me, Mom." My mom sighed and sat down across me with a sad look in her eyes. "I'm sorry, Chloe," she said. "I know this isn't what you wanted, but it's for the best." "For the best?" I repeated, her with my voice dripping with sarcasm. "How is an arranged mated marriage to a man I know nothing about for the best?" I Questioned her with my voice covered with disgust.

He maybe thinks they're still together. "We're not fated mates, stop that," I complain with a frown, this joke is going too far now, "Theo just saw how horrible my life was and wanted to help me because he's a good person, unlike you. And you don't even know how fated mates work. A fated bond is something magical and undeniable, Charlie and Rahul are fated mates, remember? The way it happened for them..." Liam scoffs and rolls his eyes. "It's not always cringey like that. Fated bonds don't have to follow a specific rule, they just mean you're meant to love each other. But believe me, defnitively two people can have a fated bond and not be as corny as Rahul and his granny."

I just hoped I was capable of it. Fate had always been something in the back of my mind. Part of our life cycle, but something for the future. Nothing I was in a hurry for, I guess you could say. I was always a bit of a ladies man. Enjoying the freedom and having fun. Learning Seren was my fated mate sure as hell had not changed that. If anything it had simply complicated things. Until she had become all I could think of. And then learning the truth had turned my thoughts and my head upside down, creating the affect I should have had the moment I realized she was my fated. I regretted it all now, and needed to put it right. I wanted that chance. I knew we could be good together.

But now, faced with the harsh reality of his betrayal, they couldn't help but feel a profound sense of loss. "I guess we were wrong about him all along," Jace mused, breaking the silence with a bitter laugh. "We thought he was this beacon of morality, this pillar of virtue. But it turns out he's just like everyone else – flawed and fallible." Marvin shot him a sympathetic glance, reaching out to squeeze his hand in a gesture of solidarity. "We don't know the whole story yet," he said gently. "There must be a reason behind Father Liam's decision, something we're not privy to. Maybe we should give him the benefit of the doubt until we know more."

I sighed. “Have you actually met a pair of faded mates who didn't end tragically?” He blinked, and I got to my feet. “First, I'd like to go on record, stating that it was dumb for you to say that we were fated.” “It's more convincing for him..”