Dear Mate, I'm Your Greatest Nightmare
He snapped his head up immediately, as his entire face went pale.
Slowly, I closed my eyes, letting Hazel, my wolf, take over as I placed my right hand over my chest and said—
“I, Natalia Russo, Princess of Moonshine Pack, reject you, Shane Whitmore, as my mate.”
“No—Natalia, don’t!” Shane shouted desperately.
“I sever the bond, the claim, and the connection between us. From today onward, you have no claim over me, and I have none over you.”
At that moment, I felt the mate bond snapped violently inside me, as pain tore through my chest so suddenly it almost forced me to my knees, but just as quickly, relief followed. Like chains finally breaking apart.
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