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71. Riding the waves of ecstacy.
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His rejected mate 72. My newborns.
Months later.......My stomach tightened again with a powerful contraction, and I squeezed Dominic's hand until my knuckles turned white. Despite the searing pain, I shot him a withering glare."You did this to me...again!" I growled through gritted teeth. Sweat beaded on my brow as the cresting wave finally subsided.Dominic had the sense to look somewhat chagrined, though a proud gleam still danced in his eyes. "You're bringing our children into this world, my mate. Our perfect little miracles.""Easy for you to say," I spat, leaning back against the propped clinic bed. "You don't have to push two tiny werewolves out of your body!"As if on cue, another crushing contraction seized me. I clutched at the sheets, a feral cry of agony tearing from my throat. The healers bustled around urgently, offering words of encouragement that fell on deaf ears."You're doing so well, Freya," Dominic murmured, smoothing the damp hair from my face. "Our family is almost here."White-hot rage flashed
His rejected mate 73. Family bonding.
I looked down at my precious newborn twins, my heart swelling with fierce maternal love. Both Ryan and Dylan looked just like their father as with Mathew. I felt a pang of jealousy seeing that I carried them for so long only for them to look like a replica of their father. Nonetheless they were my bundle of joy.Dylan's tiny rosebud lips twitched adorably, as if he were dreaming of nursing. Before I could decide if he needed to eat, Dominic had already scooped him up."He needs to eat," my mate said, in that deep, authoritative voice that never failed to send a shiver through me. I quirked an eyebrow at him, knowing full well the real reason he was so insistent."Let the poor thing sleep a while longer," I replied, trying and failing to sound nonchalant.We both knew Dominic loved few things more than watching me breastfeed our children. To him, it was primal - more than mere nourishment. The act awakened an unmistakable hunger in his eyes that set my skin tingling with awareness.Sur
His rejected mate 74. Happily ever after.
50 werewolf years later.Third party pov....Lily had not too long ago arrived with her mom Sage and her father Lucas at Alpha Dominic's pack for a mating ceremony when she heard her voice being yelled at from Morgan.Morgan was Alpha Scott's son. She smiled greeting her best friend but her focus was more on admiring the twins, Ryan and Dylan. She had a crush on them even though she would never tell anyone.After greeting her friend, Lily made her way to Ryan and Dylan's huge mansion which they stayed in, she was doing exactly like the twins had told her.Sneak away secretly and come to their room. They had demanded this of her and would no doubt obey them, she didn't want to disobey the twins.Her heart best fast as she was about to walk pass their bedroom door. If anything she could say she was looking auntie Freya and Uncle Mathew.Suddenly Ryan and Dylan quickly pulled Lily into their room away from prying eyes. The shy girl's eyes widened as the handsome twin boys seemed to change
His rejected mate Author's Note.
Hello everyone!Thank you so much for reaching the end of Freya and Dominic's story! Your support means the world to me, and I am truly grateful for all the love you've shown.If you enjoyed this book, you’ll definitely love the second story, Lily and the Twins.Here’s the blurb:When twin alphas Dylan and Ryan mark young Lily, plunging her into a year-long coma, their parents separate them to protect her future mate bond. Now eighteen and still unmated, Lily must navigate a steamy secret affair with the possessive alpha twins while uncovering the truth about her dormant powers, all as dark witches threaten to shatter the fragile peace between packs.**********************“We are your mates, Lily,” Dylan growled, his breath hot against my ear. “No one else will taste that sweet nectar of yours.”Ryan’s hands gripped my waist, pulling me flush against them. “No one will feel what it’s like to be deep inside you or even breathe the same air.”Dylan’s eyes burned into mine, dark and inte
His rejected mate 1. Journey to the Bloodmoon pack.
Lily's PovI clutched the keychain tightly in my hand, running my fingers over the worn metal links. The simple gesture was so familiar, yet it transported me back to that day years ago when the twin brothers had given this to me. So much had changed since then, but this keychain remained my constant connection to them.My thumb traced over the initials they had engraved - R and D. I could still picture their faces so vividly in my mind’s eye, those mischievous grins, the way their eyes had shone when they looked at me. A shiver ran through me at the memory of when they marked me as theirs. The sensation of their fingers brushing my skin had been electric.Now at eighteen, I was unmated and hadn’t seen Ryan or Dylan since that fateful day. An aching emptiness settled into my chest. I tried not to dwell on it, but a part of me craved to see them again desperately. To discover what they looked like as men, if the bond I felt towards them still remained.Changes were coming, I could sens
His rejected mate 2. Not my mates.
As our group arrived at the borders of the Bloodmoon pack territory, I found myself frozen in place, utterly awestruck by the magnificent sight before me. Just in time for the highly important pack meeting, but I could scarcely tear my eyes away from the splendor surrounding us.The forests, lakes, and meadows stretched out in a panoramic vision of natural beauty. Yet it was the immense ancestral den rising at the center that truly commanded my attention, its sturdy timber walls so tall they seemed to pierce the sky itself. Around the entire territory shimmered a magical barrier, the shield crafted by none other than the esteemed Luna Freya herself.We were even taught in school about how powerful she was as a white wolf.But now, a new threat had emerged - whispers of dark witches growing in power, hinting at catastrophic changes that could shatter this hard-won tranquility. A shiver ran through me at the thought. Would Freya’s power be enough to protect us from whatever came next?M
His rejected mate 3. Just a dream.
My heart still thrummed with lingering disappointment over the realization they were not my mates after all. Best to avoid any further distractions from their admittedly devastating good looks.The meeting commenced, and my mother was one of the first to speak up. “I’ve received seen that the dark witches are gathering forces at an alarming rate,” she said grimly. “The chaos of the werewolf wars before gave them leverage to gain power. They thrive on chaos and wars and use it to manipulate and destroy.”I felt her eyes flick briefly towards me before continuing. “For instance, they aided my mate Alpha Lucas during the last great conflict. We cannot take them lightly, as they grow more powerful and numerous by the day.”A surprised jolt went through me at her words. My father had conspired with dark witches before?Thalia, the white witch, nodded solemnly. “The dark witches can be even more formidable than we white witches,” she warned. “They seek the darkest of magics, some even beyon
His rejected mate 4. Naked View.
I tried to be as quiet as possible sneaking out of the pack house before dawn. If my mother realized I had slipped out, she’d surely put a stop to my little adventure. But the beautiful lake I had discovered called to me.The grounds were completely still and silent as I tiptoed across them in the early morning darkness. The pack warriors could rest easy with their families now, thanks to Freya’s protective shields around across every pack territory. No one would be out to see me considering it was 4:56am in the morning and the sun wouldn't set until 5:30am.I followed the narrow stream, its gently splashing the only sound breaking the silence. Reaching the treeline, I could barely make out the glassy surface of the lake through the branches. I picked up my pace.When I finally stepped into the little clearing, the lake seemed to glow even in the pre-dawn light. The water was like glass, perfectly mirroring the pinks and oranges starting to spread across the sky as the sun peeked over
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