He is my nemesis, the one who tormented me without cause. It wasn't always this way; there was a time when things were different. But then, one day, everything shifted. What do I do when he becomes my mate? The mark I left on him during our clash signifies that he belongs to me forever. Yet, he harbors a secret—one he desperately wants to conceal from me. This secret, rooted in guilt, is tied to a past event that changed everything.What will happen when she uncovers her mate's hidden truth? He has kept her in the dark, and now she must confront the possibility that this revelation could either shatter their bond or pave the way for reconciliation.
View MoreGideon is seated in the living room, enjoying the coffee I prepared for him, while I gather my belongings—just my clothes, jewelry, and essential items like my handouts. I take a final glance around my room and let out a deep sigh. After the mating ceremony, I will have to say an indefinite farewell to this house filled with cherished memories.I wish my parents were here; I miss them deeply. This is why I try to avoid thinking about them, as it brings an overwhelming sadness. If my father hadn't passed away under such mysterious circumstances, would my life have taken a different path? I feel a profound sense of loneliness, but at least I have Drew now—someone I can truly call my own.I quickly wiped away the tears that had fallen, not wanting to cause Gideon any concern. As I stepped out of the room, I noticed he had already finished his coffee. "It seems you left your phone in the car; Master Drew was quite worried," he said with a chuckle, and I couldn't help but laugh along. That
I stirred awake to find Drew's side of the bed chillingly empty. Curiosity tugged at me—when had he slipped out? I stood up from bed and made my way to the bathroom, realizing with a jolt that my impromptu stay had left me without any of my belongings. I reluctantly grabbed Drew's toothbrush, used his soap, slathered on his lotion, and slipped into one of his oversized shirts. Looks like I’d be donning the pants he lent me yesterday once more.Emerging from the room, I padded into the kitchen, my stomach growling in protest. "Felicity, are you skipping class today?" Patricia called out, her voice bright. I approached her as she handed me a plate piled high with fresh toast, beans, and eggs, accompanied by a steaming cup of cocoa. "No classes for me today; they start tomorrow. Thanks for checking in, Patricia." A thought struck me. "Oh, I heard that your mate Matt is returning from his trip."Patricia's face lit up at the mention of his name, a giggle escaping her lips. "Where did you
I freshened up and headed straight to Arnold's room, my mind racing. Sleep had eluded me all night, haunted by the thought of that jerk telling Felicity he had feelings for her. What was he trying to achieve? Was it some twisted game to get under my skin? If that was his goal, he certainly succeeded. As I stood there, lost in my thoughts, Abigail appeared, her voice breaking through my frustration. "What are you doing here so early, Drew?" I turned to her, irritation bubbling beneath the surface. "Where's your brother?" I asked, trying to keep my tone even. "My brother? He's with the alpha. Seriously, Drew, these past couple of days have changed you," she replied, concern etched on her face. Abigail had always harbored feelings for me, a fact I was painfully aware of. She confessed her crush the first time I shifted at fourteen, but I had to turn her down, knowing I was already committed to someone else. That moment seemed to spark her obsession, leading her to tell everyone we wer
ArnoldEven she possesses a strength that surpasses mine; I can sense it. She’s not just any ordinary she-wolf, which intrigues me. Forget the ridiculous notion of the infinity mark; I’m determined to claim her for myself. I just need to devise a careful strategy to make her mine, as I want her by my side. However, there’s a significant hurdle: if I eliminate Drew, she will perish too, so I must come up with a clever plan.By now, I’m certain she has informed Drew about our encounter. Honestly, I expected him to storm into my room, furious, but to my surprise, he didn’t. I relish seeing him angry; if I can’t outshine him, I’ll use what he holds dear against him.From the moment he joined our pack, he became the beloved Drew, the one my father wishes he could claim as his own son instead of me. I had hoped we would become great friends, that he would be like a younger brother to me. But everything changed on that fateful day when my father summoned us both for a wrestling match; that w
As soon as I stepped into the kitchen, everything came to a standstill. In the blink of an eye, everyone rushed toward me, laughter bubbling up like a joyful fountain. I couldn't believe how genuinely thrilled they were for me; it tugged at my heartstrings. "What's he like?" Patricia asked, her curiosity sparkling in her eyes. I let out a shy giggle, and the room erupted in squeals of delight, even the head chef beamed at me. "Well, he's sweet," I replied, and that was all it took. They all swooned, showering me with compliments about my luck. I had no idea I had such a supportive crowd behind me. We chatted for a while, basking in the warmth of friendship before I made my way to my room.As I walked down the hallway, I was lost in thought when suddenly, a hand shot out and grabbed me. Startled, I used all my strength to shake it off. "Whoa, you're strong!" It was Arnold. What was going on? "Is something wrong with you?" I asked, confusion lacing my voice, but he just chuckled. "You s
This guy is undeniably straightforward. Arnold raised both hands in a gesture of surrender, insisting, "It's not what you think; I was just curious about your mate, that's all." The atmosphere was thick with tension, as if Arnold was itching to provoke Drew. "Enough of that; let’s eat in peace, shall we?" the alpha interjected, and we all fell silent.As we dined, I could feel Arnold's gaze lingering on me intermittently. Yes, he is undeniably attractive, but my Drew outshines him. They both embody contrasting energies—Arnold radiating light while Drew exudes a darker allure. Each has their own charm, but my heart belongs to my mate.Once we finished our meal, the alpha turned to me and said, "Felicity, I trust Drew has informed you about your upcoming mating ceremony in eight days. For now, your focus should be solely on that, as you will soon be preparing to become the future Luna of this pack. I've spoken with the Luna, and she will assign you mentors to guide you, along with her o
During that encounter, I let out a soft moan as his length brushed against me, penetrating my thighs, teasingly gliding through my opening. He moved rhythmically, and I found pleasure in the sensation, even though he hadn’t fully entered me. Just as I was lost in the moment, he reached his climax or so I thought, his breath heavy as he leaned in to whisper, "Don't tempt me, Felicity, or I might lose control and take you before our mating ceremony." I couldn't help but chuckle; I have a fondness for such bold threats.An hour has passed since our intimate encounter. After we cleaned up, I had the chance to admire his strong physique. I still find it hard to believe that Drew is my mate. Just yesterday, I never imagined I would be sharing a bath with him today. I’m currently wearing one of his t-shirts since I didn’t bring any clothes with me, not expecting to stay overnight. Yet, here I am.Now that evening has arrived, we’ve been summoned to dinner, but I’m reluctant to go. I’m only d
His hand slipped beneath my blouse, teasing my bra as I wrapped my legs around his waist. The pressure of his groin pressed against my already eager folds, and I moaned into his kiss as he returned to my neck, the spot he had previously bitten. A cry escaped my lips—was this what people meant when they said that a mate's mark could be incredibly stimulating when kissed or licked? Because at that moment, I felt like I was on cloud nine.He left my neck and moved up to my ear, nibbling gently before whispering my name. Normally, it sounded mundane, but when he said it sweetly, it took on a whole new allure. "You seem to be taking your time, Drew. I don't think I like it soft," I teased. He looked at me, surprised. "You like it rough?" he asked, his excitement palpable. I nodded, realizing maybe I did. "You're a pervert," he laughed, and honestly, if that’s what I was, I had no objections.He knelt on the bed and removed my pants, tossing them across the room. His eyes roamed over my thi
DrewSitting across from me is my father, Alpha Dominic. "So, Felicity is your mate; I heard that from your mother," he said. I nodded in response, feeling a sense of regret about the situation.Years ago, when she bit me, I realized something was off when the wound didn’t heal. After visiting the native pack, I discovered that Felicity had marked me. The happiness I felt was overwhelming; I had genuine feelings for her back then, before everything changed. The reason I distanced myself from her, stemming from an incident a decade ago, continues to haunt me. No matter how hard I try, I can't shake the guilt that washes over me whenever I see her, knowing the consequences of my actions.My father understands why I’ve kept my distance from Felicity, which is evident in his expression. "When are you going to tell her?" he asked, concern evident in his voice. I sighed, reluctant to share the truth. I fear she would despise me, and I wouldn’t be able to bear it, especially since we are bo
Confronting my arch-nemesis, Drew Maxwell, the future alpha of our pack, I couldn't believe my ears when he declared, "You are my mate." Seriously? "Well then, mate, I reject you." "Give it back! He refuses to return it!" (bite) "Ouch!" (smack) I made sure to leave a lasting impression on his neck. "Alright, kids, that's enough! Look at what you've done to Drew, Felicity," Miss Brighton, our teacher, interjected. Drew clutched his neck, panting. "I could have done worse; the idiot slapped me first," I retorted, turning to Miss Brighton and pointing at my right cheek. "Yeah, I saw it, but you bit him first," Drew smirked, knowing everyone would always side with him because he’s the alpha's son. I couldn't stand him, and the feeling was mutual.I shrugged. "Then tell him to return my textbook." Miss Brighton sighed, "Drew, give her back her textbook." He tossed it to the floor, sneering, "Pick it up, Tuart. I’ll never forget you biting me," before strutting away.I had known Drew forev...
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