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So I grab my keys and go to our garage for my black mustang and drive him before the packhouse so that everyone can get seated. I drive to the town which is still in pack territory, so we don't have to worry about humans and their skeptical eyes about our food orders and their portions. Everyone orders steaks with fries and soda to drink. We start a little chit-chat, Meredith and Alex are mates and they are trying to have a pup and Nate is starting 10th grade, so he is a sophomore. He is very intelligent, almost a nerd and we like to make fun of him because of that. Fortunately, he is alright with that, because he doesn't have to learn anything, he just sits in his classes, makes some notes

Jazz POV Growing up without parents to guide and nurture me, I was deprived of the opportunity to witness the true essence of companionship and friendship that mates are meant to embody. Tragically, my parents passed away when I was just a child, leaving me to navigate the complexities of life on my own. To make matters worse, the family I resided with in the absence of my parents were hardly present in my life, except for the moments when they subjected me to emotional and physical abuse over trivial matters. This tumultuous upbringing has shaped my perspective on relationships, leaving me yearning for the genuine connection and support that mates are meant to provide.

He didn't need a m. Their eyes met. MATE.

“I’d be busy too. In fact, I hope to be very busy, very soon.” Jacob bristles. “How dare you say that in front of my mates?” Hermes holds up his hands in mock surrender, smirking. “I said, I’m your fourth. I’m also your mate.” Jacob stiffens, visibly shivering at Hermes’ light touch—but then grits his jaw. “How the hell are you our mate?”

Mark grabs my hand and looks me in the eyes. “My mate is…….well, it’s Jenna.” His mate is Jenna……like the Jenna that is running around this pack, trying to take what’s mine…..that Jenna? What. The. Fuck!

Mew cut his sentence with a frown and said "What But. Don't you remember you are my Mate" Boat and Mild screamed "WHAT!!!?." Mew got confuse this time and thought why didn't the boy said his friends that he was his mate. His heart was fuming with the unknown, feeling so he questioned his mate "Didn't you tell your friends??" Gulf answered hesitatingly "No." Mew sighed and said, "Already late come." He grabbed his mate's wrist. Omega thought "oh god my heart is jumping like it gonna explode. He calls me the first time for his Mate. what am I going to do?" it's really happy for Gulf. He can't stop smiling.

It opened with such ferocity that Matt nearly fell off of his bed. "I don't know if I can do 5 nights here," an exasperated Erica said. In her hand was a bottle of Jack Daniels whiskey that had already had a few drinks missing from it. "Is it cool if I hangout here for a bit, I can't stand my husband- or anyone, really. In fact, you're the only cool person here, I think. Besides myself, of course," Erica closed the door behind her with a small laugh, not waiting for Matt to respond. "I... think you're cool too... even cooler now that you have jack Daniels," Matt smiled. He stood up, feeling uncomfortable and not knowing what to

Does he think I'm happy being here? I just want to get out of here and go back to my normal freaking life. I don't want a mate. Mates are myths and filled with the stupidest stuff in their heads with no brains; I hate them so much. They are never loyal nor faithful but think of themselves and the fun they are going to have, forgetting that we are at a low point here and don't give a fuck about us; who cares anyway? I don't want one and so shall it be; I don't give a damn...

Jasper’s Beta Lance joins them. “What’s the joke?” Lance asks. “Seb Timberman and Tempe Biczi as mates,” Jasper laughs. “Heard my name,” Sebastian joins them, standing next to Tempe, but not touching her. Both Jasper and Lance look between them before they both narrow their eyes. Temperance closes her eyes and breathes deep, “We are still working through things. We are early mates, not the full-on gross ones yet.” “Oh, yeah, totally,” Lance nods, still eyeing Sebastian with a furrowed brow.

I glance at Bane, who is focused on the road, clearly annoyed that I opened his window. "Do you have a mate?" he asks, losing focus and nearly causing an accident. "Hey, keep your eyes on the road!" I remind him as he continues driving. "So, do you have a mate?" "Why? Do you want to be my mate?" "Of course! That would make me the happiest woman in the world. But no, I don’t want to be tied to you in any way in this life. I wouldn’t drink from you even if you were the last drop of water on Earth," I reply sarcastically.