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" Calm down, Snow. I don't wanna jump at her like an animal." Snow, my wolf growl back in response, " But we are animals."' " Fuck off." I need to control my wolf. I have to...can't jump at our mate like this. She will think I am some horny pervert. I frowned, noticing she wasn't out of control, even a bit. She was only staring at me...shocked, perhaps? But not even a bit affected by our mating bond. My wolf noticed it too as he mumbled inside my head, " Why is she not affected by us..."

“I think Levi doesn’t do anything without a reason. And I think there’s something about you…I don’t know it yet…but what I do know is, the mate bond is sacred and should never be used as a practical joke. Do you understand?” My throat was dry, but I nodded. “You’ve stirred something, Astra. Wolves are watching. And not all of them are friendly.” “So what do I do?” “Train. Learn. Grow stronger. Because if you are Levi’s mate, fake or not…it isn’t going to be easy from now on.” He paused. “And if you’re not…then goddess help you when his real mate finds out.” I blinked. “What?” He smiled, kindly. “You didn’t think the role came without consequences, did you?”

In three swift moves, the wolf's shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his well-built chest that drew his mate like a magnet. In perfect synchronization, they formed an arc, never breaking eye contact. Their positions were reversed. Three steps back, one step forward. They kissed with more fervor, and Felicia clumsily removed her jacket and top. Jealous of their union, the sky rumbled, and thunder caused a blackout throughout the city. But that didn't stop them from continuing their sexual dance as they undressed. Yes! It was as if they were dancing. *** Three steps back, and Felicia fell onto the bed.

** IF YOU DON’T LIKE SEX…PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER ** ** Jax P.O.V. ** I locked the front door behind us without moving away from him as I placed a kiss against the side of his neck. His soft moan had me moaning had me hardening again. I took that moment to push him against the wall and press harder kisses to his neck. I ground my hips against his as I kissed down his neck causing him to moan louder. Titus was growling in delight in my mind as I moved my hands to Valerian’s hips. I blocked my mind link to the pack so we wouldn’t be disturbed because I refused to not mate with him tonight.

But since become reunited with Amber, especially when I took on the role as her assistant, I learned some skills I never would have thought I’d have the patience for in the past. My training with Amber had prepared me for tasks like this, so I knew how to track down the information I needed, or at least where to search for it. Even with that confidence and knowledge, it took me a couple of hours to find the right book, and then longer to discover what I needed from inside of it. Books on mating bonds tended to be mostly fluff. It was more difficult to find scientific tomes, especially those that covered what could be wrong. But after some intense searching, I finally found a book of possible

# The mate bond is made from two willing partners # The mate bond starts with the Marking # The mate bond is completed after the mating # A true mate bond can not be broken but can be blocked by a claim mark – see claim mark servant or slave # A true mate bond can not be forced, # A mate bond can be made between two who are not true mates, # A non true mate bond is done with marking, this process is similar to a claim. The Female must have a mark from the male and must mark that male in return. The male may claim mark by force but the female must willingly mark the male. # A Claim marked female can only carry a pup if the claim bond is complete like a normal mate bond. Both must be marked.

My nose wrinkles as I turn the page, the paper so thin it’s nearly translucent, the faint imprint of the text on the opposite side teasing my eyes. The first hundred pages discuss the purpose of a mate—a union of equals, meant to strengthen and empower. Each quality, each gift, designed to make a couple an unstoppable force.

Most of them belonged to my mother, while others were gifts. I went in and picked one that had worn-out covers and a rigid spine. The pages were yellowish and stained by years of handling. The book talked about the mate bond. It was written by a wise wolf who lived many decades ago, and she went into detail to describe how the bond felt for both males and females. Each time I read the book, I tried to let myself be convinced that the mate bond was a special thing that designated someone special out there just for me, and that person would have all I lacked and perfect all my flaws.

I better continue reading. "I am a man who has tasted many Omegas, but none that froze my world. The act of copulation is one I have indulged in countless times. But this feeling, this itch in my throat, is different. This is what I refer to as the bond between fated mates. This is what it means to delight in the act of mating, the one you desperately wish you had never found, but once you do, you cannot stay away... and you will betray yourself for them." I shut the book and finish the juice. My brows pull together, thoughts spiralling. I really want to read more, curious about what happens next. Marcellan becoming a poet because of love has to be the highlight of my day

he paused again to pick up the book on the table. "Well," I pressed on. "In page 456 it says that when two werewolves meet and become mates and they do mate, it causes a stronger bond and connection between them. And this bond is strong enough to subdue anything, be a curse or spell," he explained and my eyes widened in realisation. Mating with Lance was the best way to subdue the symptoms of my curse. "So in conclusion, you two have to have sex. That should not be a problem," Dorcas smiled at me weirdly.