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"Why did you reject me, Wilford? What did I do to deserve such a humiliating disgrace from you?" "You think I was going to become the fated mate of a low omega that serves me? Are you that senseless, huh? I found out a long time ago that we were mates, I endured you long enough for you to bloom and now I've done what I've been wanting to for a long time - this rejection - " I nod and bring my head down. " Now I understand it all perfectly. You were just scared of being mocked by your peers about who your mate is."

I asked with great curiosity as I stared deeply into his eyes. "Yes!" He nodded and sipped from his coffee, then he looked into my curious eyes and then said- "I am not pleased with you, and hereby reject you as my mate." "Excuse me, what are you blabbering about? What do you mean by I'm your mate?" I asked in fury, but this man only scoffed, staring at me like I was some dullard. "You don't know what you are?" His eyes narrowed further as he moves his shoulders on the table, and his neck a bit elongated from earlier.

The wolf whose only redeeming feature had been that he was dating her sister was somehow her mate? He just stood there frozen like a moron. She rolled her eyes and passed by him to hug his dad. It wasn't like she wanted him as her mate either could he be any more obnoxious? Mate, mate, mate. Scar declared. I heard you loud and clear the first time. Breeana quipped back. Although it was growing considerably difficult to fight the growing need to go to her mate, she just couldn't do it. He was Ari's boyfriend, her sister's soon-to-be mate. She couldn't do that to Arianna. Even if Breeana had wanted to betray her sister, it was Reece. Reece of all people.

His pack was already on the verge of collapse, losing money since he was not doing his job. That was why he honed his attention on marriage, hoping to stabilize the political situation with the help of the Alpha King. Not only had he failed in that, but he had even offended the Alpha King. Jeremy’s pack soon fell, and he became a rogue wolf. On the day of the mating ceremony, I walked toward the man I loved in my wedding dress. Marcus, dressed in a black suit, looked fondly at me from across the room. Before the Moon Goddess, we made our vows, promises that would last a lifetime.

It doesn't how different or same they are. I'll kill them all. “We have ten seconds before the..,” he didn't finish his sentence. The air warped slightly, a rotten smell blooming in the air with such a force I staggered back. Three of them manifested from thin air. They looked ragged, hair missing patches and skin the color of rotten tomatoes. Their eyes were sharp and lucid, in contrast with their appearance. My men took their stance and I smiled. It was a feral thing, this smile. My teeth were clenched and so was my nostrils.

“You are my mate, and you will obey me.” I felt anger rise within me, my fists clenching at my sides as I met his gaze with a defiance. “We are equals, Declan,” I shot back. “I will not be submissive to you, not when we are supposed to be partners.” “What did you say to me?” Declan said raising a brow. I met his gaze, refusing to back down in the face of his intimidation tactics. “We may be mates,” I retorted, “But that does not give you the right to treat me like some obedient little pet. We are equals, and I will not bow down to you.”

My legs trembled, my chest burned, and I couldn’t look away. Mateo fought like fire, wild and unrelenting, every strike fueled by rage and something far more dangerous. His body was already marked by the clash—blood slicking his arm, a gash across his cheek—but still he refused to yield. He was a shield made of fury, and for me, he would break himself if it meant I lived.

After great difficulty I fell asleep, only to be woken up. I look at my window, which was attacked by stones. I scrunched my brows together and turned on the light. Walking to the window, I pulled the curtain and saw… ------------------------------- So guys, how was the chapter? Who do you think is on the window? • So, now, His Deplorable Mate is signed with goodnovel. They offered both contracts, but I signed non-exclusive because I couldn't leave you guys hanging like this. But this book will first be finished there.