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What the heck was wrong with mates? This was all f*cking supposed to be as easy as abc. Or so she had been told. Everyone told her that mate bond was as easy as recognizing yourself, loving your reflection, but more and more, Cilia was beginning to doubt those claims. It didn't seem that easy or... effortless. Her best friend's mate killed her and now she was reborn. Her own mate had teased her body until she wanted him, too, and then he ran away.

Morris backs off as I slap his hands. -"Dude, consider yourself lucky if Naomi didn't snip your family jewels off after hearing that. How thickheaded can you get? First and foremost, you never tell a mate that your intimate moment is the best 'sex' you ever had. A mate is meant to be special, not like some other girl you find on the street and have a one-time thing with. Second, how could you bring your dead wife's name, which by the way, wasn't your real mate, while you are in bed with Naomi? You're right, Matt. You screwed up big time."

Chul pleaded, his hands entangled in her hair as he looked at her with desperation in his eyes. "If the love I had for you in the past still existed in my heart, I would have happily accepted to be your mate, even without knowing her. But now, it's gone. The love I had for you just disappeared suddenly, and I wish I could find it. I've searched my heart, but it's gone. Maybe your mate has stolen it away from me because she saw me as a threat, unlike me. I don't love you anymore, Chul Xavier, and I reject you for calling me your mate because I've already rejected you as a husband. Just know that I've rejected you..." Lilith's words trailed off as she was pulled into him, her body colliding wi

"Shut the fuck up and go away, you're being a pest," "Have you told your mate about our relationship or should I tell her to you?" At this point, I could take it anymore. I held her neck, pushing her to the wall where she hit her back hard. "Don't you dare ruin my relationship!" "It's already ruined, she's not coming back," "What do you mean?" "You think I don't know she left? I've been keeping an eye on the both of you. She's your mate but she doesn't love you as much as I do! I have you my body but she didn't,"

From eighty centimeters to fifty. From fifty centimeters to twenty. Lucinda was cutting off every part that was nearing the explosion point, controlling the chain reaction that would lead to a complete waste of the rank 4 material!

Mate? I laughed cynically, but no noise was able to pass through. The motion caught in my throat, and I winced, grasping at my neck. The very thought was impossible. It had to be. Marcus, the only mate I'd ever known, had rejected me just yesterday. And this. this stranger was claiming me as his? I clenched my fists. But none of that mattered anymore, and I knew that. What I needed was finding a way to get this settled, get back at whatever had done this to Mom and Dad. No matter how much my screaming wanted me to break now, I couldn't afford to.

It was making my blood feel like acid and I was shaking from pain. “You mean nothing to me and I don’t want you as my mate. By the time I am done with you, you won’t be more then a heap of bones and blood.” He spoke as he walked over to a metal trash bin and threw the now empty syringe away. “ And if you tell anyone that we are mates I will have your head separated from your puny body.” He added. I scowed at him. As if I had anyone to tell and if I did I wouldn’t want them to know that this obnoxious oaf was my mate.

I wanted to get my hands on my own money somehow to pay back the former Alpha and Luna. I knew that did not really make sense because I would technically inherit all of that money as the triplet's mate. I was marked, triple marked, and that was eternal. It could not be undone. Rejections of mates were only valid prior to marking and mating. Once both had been completed, a verbal rejection was just a bunch of empty words. Also, leaving a mate or mates in my case by whom you had been marked was excruciating for both sides.

The last voice I wanted to hear around me was that very word: MATE. That damn word! ‘Will you shut the fuck off!’ I angrily yelled with all my might. Mate? I scoffed, broken down in mental sorrow. There's nothing like a mate in our lives anymore. We're just some dumped bag of shit that isn't wanted around the vicinity of everyone.

After revealing everything to Charity, I felt so much better, especially after she embraced me and I cried like a child in her arms for hours. Charity did not say anything at that moment and just let me cry and let it all out. “I never want to date any guy again, men are not worth the whole energy,” I scrunched up my nose. “And the whole mate thing is a sham.” Charity shook her head. “It’s not a sham, Megan.” I scoff. “So, how could he just reject his mate like that? He did not hesitate one bit before destroying our bond.”