Her Mate Is The Villain

Her Mate Is The Villain

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Langue: English
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Celia is a lowly Omega in a pack that does not recognize the weak. Her life changes when she meets a powerful and ruthless Alpha, Marcel. He is known for subduing other packs and he subdues hers…just before they are linked by an invisible bond, making them mates. What will her life be now that she is Luna of a pack who deem her weak? Will she ever be accepted by Marcel, the Alpha of Alphas, who is seen to be a villain? And what role will she play in the impending war waged by humans who consider werewolves to be abominations?

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CHAPTER ONE

“It must be some kind of joke,” Jon said through a sneer. “There’s no such thing as an Alpha of Alphas. What is even funnier is that you believe he’ll come for our pack.” “I assure you, the information is not to be disregarded,” Atlas warned. Even though Celia Blackwood was present in the room, she was as good as invisible to the council in charge of the Knox settlement pack. The four of them were seated at a round table in the Alpha’s cabin—Nicholas, the Alpha yet to have a mate. Jon, the pack’s Beta and Nicholas’ younger brother. Indra, the Beta female, Jon’s mate. Finally, the highest mid–rank werewolf, Atlas. Atlas was trusted with the job of relating with other packs. He could be seen as an intermediary, one respected, as was the entire council. He had just returned with information from a pack settlement that was a half–a–days run from Knox, and Celia was able to listen in on their conversation. It was the perks of being the weakest in the pack. A lowly Omega like her cou

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Maeve Kelly
I like the premise of the story and the development of the characters. It's different from the standard werewolf finds mate ordeal adding a villain sub-gene. I hope the author can continue to write the story and post. Overall, I think the story will develop into the newer subgenre of were/villain.
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CHAPTER ONE

“It must be some kind of joke,” Jon said through a sneer. “There’s no such thing as an Alpha of Alphas. What is even funnier is that you believe he’ll come for our pack.” “I assure you, the information is not to be disregarded,” Atlas warned. Even though Celia Blackwood was present in the room, she was as good as invisible to the council in charge of the Knox settlement pack. The four of them were seated at a round table in the Alpha’s cabin—Nicholas, the Alpha yet to have a mate. Jon, the pack’s Beta and Nicholas’ younger brother. Indra, the Beta female, Jon’s mate. Finally, the highest mid–rank werewolf, Atlas. Atlas was trusted with the job of relating with other packs. He could be seen as an intermediary, one respected, as was the entire council. He had just returned with information from a pack settlement that was a half–a–days run from Knox, and Celia was able to listen in on their conversation. It was the perks of being the weakest in the pack. A lowly Omega like her cou
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CHAPTER TWO

Almost immediately after Atlas warned them of the incoming danger, he lost consciousness, inspiring great panic in his mate. He was taken to his cabin to be properly cared for. Meanwhile, the pack was filled with confusion, and even Celia could smell the fear laced with the air. It was contagious. She was getting uneasy. Anyone would after seeing a council member in that state. She felt a hand slip into hers and squeeze tightly. “Do not fret,” her mother said with calm eyes. “Trust Nicholas. He will protect this pack.” Celia nodded. It was not Nicholas she trusted. It was her mother. “Stop your whining and listen up!” Jon yelled, his voice carrying across the center of the settlement where the pack was gathered. The Beta left the floor for his brother to speak. “I know you’re worried, but there’s nothing to fear,” Nicholas assured everyone. “This Alpha is a phony. His real ability is inciting fear—” “Look what he did to Atlas!” someone in the crowd retorted. “How can we be cal
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CHAPTER THREE

“Don’t tell me you’re done yet, Nic!” Marcel called out. There was a growl from within the dark cabin Nicholas had been thrown into, then the Alpha werewolf burst out, leaping a long distance and pouncing on Marcel. They tumbled and rolled, but it was Marcel who came on top, pinning Nicholas. With a clawed hand, the enemy Alpha created a deep gash on Nicholas’ chest. Nicholas roared in pain and flailed his limbs till Marcel was pushed off. The enemy Alpha had also been injured, a glaring claw mark showing beneath his ripped clothes. The difference between both Alphas was, Marcel was already healing. The stronger a werewolf, the quicker their ability to heal. It was getting clearer who would come out the winner of the duel. Jon, who had shifted into his wolf form, started towards the fighting Alphas. Darius and the others moved as well, with the aim of stopping the Beta. Nicholas snarled at his brother. It was a clear instruction. Don’t intervene. Jon obeyed, ducking his head.
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CHAPTER FOUR

Everyone dispersed as Marcel approached Celia, his lithe body seeming to flow like water as he moved. He was unlike any Alpha— unlike any being Celia had seen. The other Alphas stood by in silence, clearly obedient to him. He had also defeated Nicholas without shifting. How could anyone challenge him? Even Jon had turned his attention to taking care of his gravely wounded mate. This was the man? This was the werewolf someone like her was fated to spend her life with, bound by an invisible bond and all that other crap her mother never stopped talking about? When Marcel was only a few steps away, a powerful figure centered in a humbled pack, Sheeva boldly stepped into his path, standing between him and Celia. He eyed her with a leveled gaze. “Why do you stop me?” Sheeva raised her head proudly. “She is my daughter.” “She is my mate.” Sheeva went still. There was a shift in attention. It was clear everyone had been fixated on Marcel, but at his declaration, all focus was on Celia
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CHAPTER FIVE

Yeah, right. Celia, Luna? That was about as ridiculous as someone telling her she could touch the moon. She was born weak, ‘fated’ to be alone or be mated to another weak wolf whose strength still far surpassed hers. The last part hadn’t quite turned out that way, but the first part was etched in her being. She was weak—an Omega—and she had never heard of someone like her becoming a Luna. Her mother was wrong, and that was rare. Celia slept on the information, and when she woke a few hours later, she decided to go about her day as usual. Except things weren’t going to be as they were. The pack had a new Alpha. Celia could tell Marcel wasn’t in the area—she wasn’t sure how she knew as it was a faint feeling—but her nose often caught the scent of Marcel’s subdued Alphas, lurking about. It must be the same for the pack. Alphas had strong scents. At the crack of dawn, she set out of her cabin. She would go about her duties like nothing had changed, and everyone else would be wise en
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CHAPTER SIX

Marcel’s fur was a black that seemed to shimmer under the sunlight filtered by the forest canopy. He was massive, even for an Alpha. Nicholas might have had it worse if he had shifted during their fight.Celia wanted to pull back, but found she couldn’t. She was catatonic, held in place by the eyes of her mate who had rejected her mere hours ago. Fate really was unfair, to force her into this. She was certain it knew nothing about matches.Marcel moved, slowly circling her. It was the second time he would do this—circle her. It was uncomfortable, but Celia stayed put. He went out of sight behind her, and when he was back in front of her, he had shifted to his human form.His eyes retained its dull red. His dark hair was scattered, a few front locks long enough that it sat right above his left eye.Oh, the most important detail was that he was naked. That should have been normal. Weres weren’t as conscious about nudity as humans, however, Celia’s reaction was nothing short of humane.I
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CHAPTER SEVEN

Eyes glowing the red of an Alpha’s, the last member of Marcel’s unfaithful entourage lunged down at Celia and Marcel from the fig tree they were under.Well, Celia obviously wasn’t the target. What importance would she be to anyone? The target was Marcel, so being close to him only meant she was in harm's way.Marcel suddenly shoved her aside just before his attacker literally descended on him. The attacking Alpha managed to get only two swipes of his claws at Marcel’s face before he was thrown off with greater strength.Faster than Bronn and Kai could get in the fight, Marcel was on his feet, causing them to hesitate and keep their distance.Blood running down his face from claw marks that were already healing, Marcel sneered at the Alpha who had descended from the tree. “It was a decent effort, Rollin, but it’ll take more than that.”Rollin had thin, short reddish hair and a lean, tall frame. He kept the greatest distance from Marcel and looked like he rued not finishing his opponen
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CHAPTER EIGHT

What an odd occurrence this was. The Beta pair of the pack, as well as a council member and the Alpha of the Flora settlement pack were at the door of Celia and her mother’s cabin.For as long as Celia had lived in the simple wooden construction that was her and Sheeva’s home, she had never known the council to visit. Perhaps the council—even Nicholas—had been more prompted to visit when her father was alive.Farkas Blackwood had been a respected male in the pack before his death, though he hadn’t been a council member. Because he was held highly, so was his mate, Sheeva, but even she didn’t get such visits. At least not before now.Celia swallowed. “My mother is hunting today. She’s left with others.”“We’re not here to see Sheeva,” a one–handed Atlas said. Of average height, Atlas had dark hair and slitted dark eyes, a cloth tied around the stump that was his hand. Celia was sure it wouldn’t be long before he could take off the cloth. However, he was now without a hand.“We would l
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CHAPTER NINE

Celia had been battling the idea that she could be Luna of the Knox settlement, but after Atlas’ words, the battle was lost. She had to accept that whether or not Marcel rejected her as his mate—the feeling was mutual—she was Luna of the pack.The next morning, she found herself sitting at a round table in the Alpha’s cabin—a cabin that had once belonged to Nicholas. If she had been told two days ago that she would occupy one of the seats that made decisions for the pack, she would have laughed hard.Yet this was her reality.The table was silent, its seats occupied by Atlas, Jon and Indra. Oh, and Celia. A minute later, Marcel walked out from a room, stretching and yawning as he did. His hair was a mess, his eyes weary, and still that face might charm anyone.“Are meetings always going to be this early?” he asked tiredly as he slipped into a seat.“You can leave if you don’t like it,” Jon, who was sitting across from Marcel dared to say, causing the spectators of that exchange to sti
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CHAPTER TEN

“I swear by the moon, mother, that he is the most infuriating male I’ve ever known!” Celia whined as she paced the length of her cabin. Her mother was doing that thing again where she stared at the moon like it was the only thing in existence. She was listening though, because she asked, “I take it the meeting this morning went well?” Celia looked dryly at her mother, and even though Sheeva’s eyes were on the moon, she smirked. Her mother had been out of the settlement for most of the day with a few others, so they only had time to give account of their day now. “He’s a nightmare,” Celia said. “He’s an enigma,” her mother added…or countered. Celia frowned. “You hate him, right? You don’t sound like you hate him. Everyone else does.” “I definitely hate him. He thinks he can break your bond, which is stupid and hurtful, but it is as sure as the moon’s light that he will not break it.” “That’s unfortunate. I’ve found myself rooting for him recently,” Celia said, and her mother turn
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