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“Didn’t you feel the mate pull?” “The… the mate pull?” My heart stumbled. “Then that would mean—” “Yes,” he said softly. “We’re fated mates.” For a second, I couldn’t breathe. The words sank in slowly, their meaning almost impossible to process. Fated mates. The concept was nearly mythical now, a legend more than a reality. It was said that a long time ago, the moon goddess stopped binding souls due to the overwhelming rejection rate.

'Mate,' Felicia whispered. My heart sank into a sea of conflicting emotions as the truth dawned on me. Garrick, the object of my long-held affections, was indeed my destined mate. The moon goddess had, in her infinite wisdom, answered my prayers. Yet, in that moment of revelation, I found myself paralysed with uncertainty, retreating further behind the trees. A torrent of questions flooded my mind: Would he accept me? Could he, the admired and desired, possibly embrace someone like me as his mate?

he said, laughing darkly. I sobbed harder, tears soaking my cheeks. I’m going to die here, I thought. “Now, who should we call first, your boyfriend or his brother?” My breath hitched. He knows Derick and Liam. “Oh, I know,” he said, grinning. “We’ll call the brother first, since he’s your mate.” Mate? What did that mean? “I see you don’t know yet,” he said, his smile widening. “But don’t worry. Soon, you’ll understand why I kidnapped you. Now, let’s call your mate.”

Avery grimaces, sitting down again and taking the woman's hand gently. "It kept going for so long. I thought he was going to kill me; I just begged him to end it so it would stop," Freya says faintly, her eyes locked on the clock behind Avery. "He raped me for three hours when he was here, and when he finally left, he told me I should be thankful for the gift he gave me," she whispers, her eyes filling with tears. "And what was the gift?" Avery asks quietly, squeezing Freya's hand. "He got me pregnant and left me in the forest. Trackers found me the next day in a pool of my own blood," she whispers.

“No, Jennifer isn’t my mate, mom. Just shut up and listen to me. The bond was fabricated. Her sister Marissa is my fated mate, not Jennifer. Mom, I need your help. Send me the guards and I will do the rest.” She gasps down the line and I know she is angry and it’s not aimed at me. If I know my mother enough, I know she hates deceit and tampering with the sanctity of the bond is her bottom line. “What did they do?” “Charles and Elle sought the help of an ancient pack to create their mate bond. Sacrificing their firstborn in the process. That pack has kidnapped Marissa, mom. She is my fated mate, and Nero has confirmed it. So please do the right thing and send me the guards. When I get her bac

I’m not asking you to understand or accept my words, but I’m asking you to lend me your ears tonight. Six years ago, I was happy running this pack. We were thriving, and this land was blessed. And then, one day, I met my fated mate. No, it was not your Luna Althea. Her name was Soledad. She was human, or so I thought. And like everyone who had a fated mate, I was smitten, and I knew I would be taking her as my Luna.”

she said sweetly, “He already has a Fate Mate, but the rogues captured her. Gideon loves her very much, and you’re just a nuisance to him.” I had known that he’d had a marked mate already, but I hadn’t known she’d been kidnapped. I had assumed he’d done something awful to her, but the truth was much sadder than that. No wonder he didn’t care about me. I wanted to dismiss what Jessica was saying, but there was the ring of truth to it. My heart sank and I felt a pang of bitterness. If Gideon truly cared about his fated mate, then we truly were never going to work out.

And my mate had been taken. finis

They called themselves the Deviant Splinters, but I chased him to the ends of the earth. This time, not just because of revenge, but because my fated mate was in his tent. Fate delivered him into my hands, and I gave him one last chance at redemption. But he threw it in my face and attacked me, so I killed him without breaking a sweat. With him dead, I was one step closer to meeting my fated mate. I pursued them, making enquiries as I travelled. The wings of fortune divinely carried a premonition in its womb, and the Moon Goddess delivered her to me.

Emily said, falling on her knees. “You made a wise decision.” I said. I sat down on the chair, my lips curving into a smile. “The night that you were thrown into the dungeon I overheard something. The Alpha…he he felt the mate bond too. He confessed to his father that you're his mate.” Emily said. So he felt the mate bond too? Why did he act the way he did? Why did he suddenly want to marry me now?