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In fact I will touch her only when it is time to produce heirs. While a true mate bond is different, it requires me to touch Aria every time, a problem I’m already fighting hard against. I flip through the pages quickly, skipping through the endless romantic nonsense until I land on the chapter I need in the last book……..Breaking the Mate Bond. I lean forward, reading each line slowly. My pulse quickens. The method is simple. Too simple it is almost too good to be true. It takes only one sentence. My lips curve into a humorless smile.

My fingers traced the weathered pages, their delicate texture speaking of countless hands that had held them before. And I read the first page because the writing on the cover is null. "Mates and Mating" I delved into the words written within, my heart quickened with anticipation. The pages seemed to come alive, happy I found something worth it, and intricacies of mate bonds. I flip each cover inpatient to find the answers I sought.

“It’s a little hard to wrap my head around everything. Mom explained things to me but she made it all seem so simple.” “That’s because it is simple. There’s no need to over-complicate things, Cora.” I leaned forward and picked up the handbook. Placing it down, I searched through the chapters until I found the one I was looking for. “This goes into more detail about mates, mate-bonds, mating, and so forth. It also gives you the rules about how to act when you meet a mated couple.” “Rules?” I chuckled at the look on her face. But she leaned closer when I turned the book towards her.

I looked around the party hall as we entered; it was beautiful. "Welcome to our 30th mating party! Ladies and gentlemen, put on your masks! Now, may we have all the ladies come up here?" A woman, who I think was the MC, grabbed our attention. We all stood up and went to the stage. "Okay! We will be rating you on your strength and beauty to impress your mate." I just sat in my seat as I watched them participate, along with Jess, who also wasn't interested in finding another mate. The MC continued calling the names while I secured my mask on my face.

After saying her prayers, she left the window side and tried reading some books to shift her mind off everything going on at that moment. She opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a book titled 'The Ascendants Of The White Phoenix.' It was a book about the creation of the white phoenix pack and the past Alphas who had ruled the pack. Vanessa was so invested in the book that it made her eyes glued to the pages of the book for hours.

"That's sweet. Is it...forever?" Abby laughs a little. "Yeah. And I know that seems kind of weird, like we don't have a say in this, but we see mates as a really positive, joyful thing. Liam and I are really happy to be mated. Lots of us who are under eighteen can't wait to turn of age and find our mates." I sip my coffee and then set it on the coffee table in front of us. "So is it like being married? But with no divorce?"

She walked up to the magic board, and her ears picked up something, it was the sound of music. Marlene walked up to her. “Moon goddess, there is a mating ceremony taking place in Ocean Pack right now. There are a total number of 5 teenagers, who are hoping to find their mates.” She reported. “Marlene,” She called, and the lady bowed. “At your service, goddess.” She smiled. “Two out of those 5 teenagers won't be getting their mates tonight,” She said. Before Marlene could ask why, she continued. “Two of them are wolfless,” She said, and the pictures of the teenagers on the ceremonial seats appeared on the magic board.

If anything, they only made him more breathtaking. His skin glistened with sweat, and I found myself entranced, unable to look away. Heat pooled between my thighs once more. Finley noticed. Of course, he did. He reached into his bag, pulling out a c*nd*m. A second later, he positioned himself between my legs, his hardened length pressing against my entrance. I gasped slightly—less than 24 hours ago, I had mated with Hayden. But just like Hayden, Finley was careful. He knew the risks.

Barely a breath. But Raithe felt it—like someone had plucked a single string inside his chest, sending a faint vibration through bone and muscle. A scent hit the air next. Soft. Clean. A mix of wild forest and something warm, like sun-warmed honey and a breeze stirring through pine needles. It was nothing like the electric, earth-shaking stories of the mate bond. This was gentler. Subtle. A lure rather than a shock. His wolf reacted instantly. Ears forward.

They left the room in tense silence, neither one looking at the other. *What was that about? Why does he care where I was?* Later, in the library, Jason found himself searching through the old texts again. He was desperate for anything that might help him understand what the Mating Ceremony could trigger, what he might be walking into in three days. Most of the pages were vague, full of prophecy and bloodline rhetoric that told him nothing useful. But buried in one of the older volumes, he found an entry that made his blood run cold. *Resonance: The biological recognition between compatible mates that can override all suppression techniques and artificial scent masking. During the Mating Cer