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“Your own fated mate didn’t want you. What does that say about you, Delilah?” My hands started shaking. I shoved them behind my back so they wouldn’t see. “It says she’s defective,” Mateo answered his brother like I wasn’t even there. “Broken. Used goods that nobody wants.” “Her mate spent years fucking her in secret and still couldn’t stand the thought of claiming her publicly.” Dante finally looked up and his storm gray eyes were colder than ice. “That’s not just rejection. That’s disgust.” My stomach turned over. Bile rose in my throat.

I could already see his will and resolve to be irritated with me melting away. The mate bond can be a real bitch.

I mean I agreed with him, but there was no way I was going to admit that. "Must you always be defiant?" Travis asked huffing. "Who is defiant?" I asked turning to face him. I hadn't realized exactly how close Travis was to me as I turned to stare straight into his darkening golden eyes. Even though I knew I should continue to fight and that I shouldn't be drawn to this man I could not stop myself from feeling that absolutely enthralling pull that the mate bond gave me towards him. "You." Travis said ruefully leaning in towards me.

she answered. “I do. He’s never given me a reason not to. Quite the opposite, in fact. Look, honey, I’m not going to tell you that all mates are perfect, because trust me, I know firsthand that they’re not. Your uncle is not my first mate. He’s what we call my second chance mate. Sometimes, when you have the Goddess’s favor, if your first mate rejects you, passes away, or treats you badly, she will grant you another mate. My first mate was not a good man or mate. He hurt me so deeply that when I found your uncle, I was afraid to love him. I was terrified that he would be just like my first mate, but he’s not. My first mate was a cheater. He manipulated me. He happily took every part of me th

I had to make sure he knew that he only ever belonged in my lap. "Say it, Mate. Now!!!" I hissed, my hand poised high for an even harder, more devastating strike, my wolf baring his fangs in my mind, demanding the words. The defiance finally snapped. My gorgeous mate’s head fell heavily against my knee, and the stubborn human dissolved into a messy, desperate puddle of surrender. He couldn't take the blistering heat anymore, he couldn't take the relentless, crushing weight of my huge hand. Finally, The moment I’ve been waiting for. The wall has crumbled, and all that’s left is my beautiful mate, finally ready to admit that what he did was a mistake and he only belonged to me. The scent of hi

“I just want to understand if that is why you are so averse to me. Did you love him? Is that it? He betrayed you and that is why you resent all men?” “Oh, don't be ridiculous. How pathetic do you think I am? Hating all men because of just one, that is just so cliche. And mind you, I am not averse to you. I don't know you to care that much. What I am averse to is the whole mate business. I don't like it.” “Why not? Explain to me here, please. Do you have any idea how I feel? I met my mate and she is not interested, how do you think I feel?”

"My mate is not going to be dumb." "Details, shmetails," shrugged Carter. He leaned back on the wall opposite to her, with a smirk on his lips. "You might believe that your mate will be a knight in shining armor, Darling. But I need to warn you that sometimes mates are not exactly the same as in your dreams, they can be quite cruel and ruthless. Greedy and selfish for the sake of protecting their peace. Maybe they will let go of you, abandon you, leaving you alone forever. While you wait for them to give a bit of their sympathy to you, they could ignore you and go out to play. Their essence might be engraved in your bones, but the same isn't necessarily true for them."

Chapter 9: The Dark Space My fists clenched at my sides, my nails digging into my palms as if grounding me in the reality of the situation. I was ensnared within the confines of Matteo's web. A humorless smile played at the corners of Matteo's lips. "Your resistance is admirable, but it will not change the outcome. you are mine now, and you will learn to accept that." My heart pounded in my chest, a rhythm of defiance and fear.

He was alone, without his entourage of conceited idiots, and his brow was furrowed by a storm I couldn’t immediately read. He wasn’t the same haughty, confident Rowan as always. He wants her back; he says she’s his Mate and belongs to him. I had to tell him: she wasn’t his Mate; she was mine; she no longer belonged to him. But I could only say the last part. Was it cowardice? Insecurity? I wasn’t sure anymore. I looked at him closely. His jaw was trembling. He took a deep breath, as if trying not to lunge at me.

He had no reason to say that, but those words wouldn't stop echoing in my mind. I let out a loud gasp, my heart and mind distressed and in confusion. My eyes flew back up to his. “Y-you said I-I was your mate,” I choked out, my eyes wide and unbelieving.