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“Even if she is your teenage dream, I can’t. I’m sorry, man. I can’t reject her. This is the first time I’m feeling alive, feeling the bond of a mate, and everything. I have been trying to keep my hands to myself for long, but I don’t think I can anymore. Besides, you and your brother have a messy history with her, why don’t you just let her go? Why don’t you just…” I couldn’t hear what Jeremiah was saying anymore. I couldn’t believe my best friend was saying this. Fuck. Fuck. Mate. His mate. Why didn’t the Moon Goddess give her to me? “…Besides, you can’t even look after her, not when you are always drunk.” Jeremiah’s words cut through the fog in my brain. Anger, hot and destructive, gushed

Jessica ordered a round of tequila shots before we even sat down. The first one went down like fire. The second made my eyes water again, but in a different way. “Okay,” Jessica said gently, pushing my hair out of my face. “Talk when you’re ready. Or don’t. We’re just here.” I stared at the empty shot glass. “He said ‘mate.’ Not girlfriend. Not even fiancée. Mate. Like I was nothing.” Lori’s lip curled. “He and his dumbass friends are obsessed with that wolf-pack crap. Alpha, Beta, mate, like they’re actually animals. It’s creepy.”

"Fine. Let's become mates." ***

Stupid f*cking mate bond. Next up, she plunges her tongue into Jerry’s, and the pain hits me again. It baffles me how they continue to go to such lengths, just to torment me. Just f*cking reject me already and be done with it. I rub my chest and pry my eyes away. Just when I am about to walk off again, I hear Jake calling out loudly that they took the cockroach as their chosen mate. Of course they did. Well, to be fair, she is the best match for them and vice versa. Like I have said before: I wouldn’t wish either of them on anyone else.

She was fucking tight. "Oh fuck Jeremy! Your so huge! It feels like I am being fucked by a horse!" "Oh really "said mom mockingly. "You know what it is like to be fucked by a horse? " Between chuckles Jen then said, "Figuratively speaking mother dear! I am not into horses. Or dogs or mules. Just men and women, but more so mother's and brothers! Stick it in Jeremy. Give me more fucking cock bro!"

Wait. …Mates?

Us being mates is a joke made by the moon goddess. I pushed myself off the wall. I have decided. I hated him. Every inch of my body felt rage when I remember all those times he tricked, pranked, and even lied to me. How will I ever know that he is telling the truth? If this is one of his schemes. That he would go this low. Can I risk it? "I, Samantha Parker from the Moonlight Pack," I will never know if he is telling the truth. "Accept Ryder Jackson as my mate." But part of me is willing to believe him.

"Thank Goddess, I didn't get my mate yet. I don't even need one after whatever happened with you and Vienna. Sick man!" "And what're your thoughts after witnessing Alpha and Jay", I smiled. "Well, if the situation favors, one of the partners turns out to be a jerk and when both are loyal AF, the situation is a jerk. In short, I better be mateless. Don't want any jerk in my life", he spat as we both laughed together. Alpha Fiama

. Crap, it isn't a dream. I actually have mates, and they are in this club at the VIP staring at me in another man's arms. I snap my eyes away, refusing to acknowledge them. If they have any brain cells they would know me not approaching them or moving away from the man behind me means I don't want them anywhere near me. “Yo mate!!! Are you having fun?” Jesse yells, her voice loud enough to hear over the music. I bend forward, making my ass arch into the guys front, “Yes Mamacita, should have done this a long time ago.” I scream, laughter bubbling out of my lips. I move away from the guy slightly into Jesse's arms as we move along to the music. “Ya shake it, oh la la la” I scream out accordi

Magnus asks as I gulp down the water. “It’s called a bonding link,” the woman sitting on the ground says. She’s wearing a short skirt and a band of dark cloth covering her breasts. Looking up at me, she has the same white eyes that our seer has. “You experienced a moment with your mate.” “They’re mates?” Bryndis asked. “No,” the seer shakes her head as she tore a leaf and dropped it into the water in front of her. “They share a mate. They have met her yet have not found her. Meeting her only through a link that none of them can control.”