All Chapters of Mated to Another: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

There were colourless shapes in that dark chamber; of course, daylight could bring brilliant magenta or darkest scarlet, but for now, it could be a scene from a black and white movie. The silhouettes were already less visible than they had been a short time before, and I looked out the window; any moment the sun would kiss the sky orange, sparking new darkness and putting an end to the birds' chorus. I sat down on a sofa that was placed in a corner of the room. When I looked down, I saw that I was still holding the dead flowers that I had replaced. The sunflowers and dandelions in my palm weren't just dead; they'd been dried like the beautiful blossoms my nan used to hang in her kitchen. The petals clung to one other, radiating around the brown centre, its beautiful chocolate colours visible even in the darkness of the room. I had no idea how much time had passed when the door was jolted open. And there he entered, with that cold expression and dead eyes that I despise so much. He st

“She is refusing to put on the dress, sir.”“Is she now?” He said and walked closer to me. I gulped but did not take a single step back or bow my head. A male who disrespects a female this way is no male or an Alpha. I do not have any respect for a male like him.“Were you not told of what I commanded?” He asked.“I was,”“Then why are you disobeying an Alpha’s command.” He asked raising a brow. His voice, his eyes and his presence were starting to disgust me to the bone.“Because you are not my Alpha. You do not command me.” The words came out stern and Krsto tilted his head.“Hmm. The last I knew, you are living in my pack, working on my land, consuming the food I put on the table. Which makes you one of my wolves and it makes me your Alpha.” He took a step closer. “Then why are you refusing to entertain me and my guests exactly?”“I-I am not an entertainer.”“You are not? I thought you were my son’s little harlot. Even though I must say, he did make poor choices.” A sicking smirk f

“Are you okay?” Erdem asked, his voice gentle. I nodded and my legs gave in. I sat down on the ground and nodded my head.“What a hustle,” The assassin grumbled as he stood up massaging the left side of his stomach. “I wasn’t expecting anyone to interrupt my game for a while.” He sighed cracking his knuckles. He then proceeded to stretch his limbs.“Let’s start, shall we? I don’t have all night.” Erdem snarled and the assassin smirked. “I will kill you along with the thought of hurting what is mine again! Right here, right now!” “I will let your actions speak in that matter.” The assassin smirked and moved in front of Erdem in an instant. He extended his leg straight with a kick intended at Erdem's head. But Erdem flawlessly blocked the kick and pushed his leg away, never so much as batting an eye. Erdem ducked and dodged the killer's onslaught as he smirked and swung his leg. He attempted another kick at Erdem, but he was quick on his feet and stood up. Never coming into contact wit

I stood by the bed, a few feet away from him. He ran his fingers through his hair for the hundredth time.“How are your feet?” he asked. The pain was nothing compared to what was going on inside my heart. I had forgotten about it, to tell the truth.“Don’t make small talk please,” I said, trying to sound cold but I am sure, my red eyes and trembling voice gave me away. Even so, he nodded and proceeded with his speech.“I will not deny the attraction…the pull I feel towards you. I am not denying what you feel. I feel the very same.” He admitted and I audibly gasped. He looked straight into my eyes, and I knew he wasn’t lying. All this time, I thought only I was the one feeling this pull. It baffles me how easily he could hide and deny this irresistible pull!“That night, it was my fault as much as it was yours. I blamed you alone because I couldn’t bring myself to accept the mistake I made. I have been cruel to you. Verbally…physically. And I won’t try to justify mistakes. But I do wan

Ten thousand seven hundred and eighty-seven. There were 10787 blades of grass where I was sitting, and no it wasn’t the entire field but, in the circle, I had made around me. The afternoon passed as they practised and planned for the celebration. While I sat around, watching, sighing, and counting grass blades. “Hey!” A joyous voice chirped, and I turned my eyes around to see Luna Sigrún. My wolf snarled at her site, but I forced a smile.“Hello, Luna.” I greeted and she sat down beside me.“What are you doing here?” She asked and I looked away trying to ignore my wolf’s boiling rage.“Nothing, just passing time,” I replied and she nodded her head, falling silent.“I just returned from my father's pack and heard the news.” She went off and sighed. “There will be a little wolf playing around soon.” She continued and I nodded my head. Sigrún fell silent again.“I can’t wait to be a mother as well. Erdem and I are looking forward to our own blessings.” My head shot at her as she smiled