All Chapters of Fated Mate: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Ariadne POV, Sleep? It was a nice word, it makes you feel like you're free and forgets about the things that haunt you. At some point I think I'm going insane, other days I think I might be right to just end it. I sniffled the scent of my mate, for someone that had been locked up and had nothing to hang onto I was still bound to live such a heinous life. Mate accepts me through my flaws, he trusts me and all I can't do is stay here and wait for the attack from Alpha Creed and his men like a baby waiting at the station for her parents or like a strayed animal that has found a new owner, no how someday the real owner will come but with the energy and force is vengeance. I gulped and looked up at my mate beside me. His eyes closed, his hand wrapped around his chest and his hard chest was so warm and moved with every stroke in a beat. He was deep asleep and I smiled up at him. "You could have done away with me when you have the chance but here we are," I whispered, wip

Bryson POV, She's bent over staring up into my eyes without breaking them. Her hand moved down my this and tracing it up and down, she bobbed it. I don't know what everything fucking feels new with her. I can't put the picture together but her brunette hair was completely a turn-on for me and the fact that it's faded didn't matter, the colours were slowly falling off. She then popped my dick into my mouth, her hand running up and down. Caressing my inner thigh A low growl escaped my mouth. Her hands were still busy while her mouth was so beautiful taking in all of my head. I dug my hand into her hair and started moving her up my dick straightening into her mouth, she choked on it as it moved up her throat. A loud growl escaped the back of my head. "Ariadne, don't just fucking stop, this. . . this feels amazing," I said to her, She released her mouth and dragged her knuckle down my cock, she looked into my eyes. "Your abs are great but that isn't given. I would say, not highly imp

Ariadne POV, I slipped out of the sheet and sat on the edge of the bed, my face with the most wonderful smile ever, the scent of his lingered on my body on the sheet even more as I yanked it. He made me have the feeling to be confident in him and I was sure that he was all that I needed. "So I guess this means you've opened the path to your head as Luna." The voice snaps from behind me, my heart split into two and I grasp. "Hannah." I rushed to hug her. It was with a smile and she was too flabbergasted, all this while I was acting as cold as the tide. We hugged each other and she pulled me away. "Well, I saw the same spirit in him while he was going out." She smiles at the blush on my cheeks. "The big Alpha had always wished for a moment like this with you." "Hey! I didn't rush to hug you so that you can have your way and mock me." "You were too plain that even if you didn't act the way you did, I would have still known." She points to the hickies on my neck and down my shoulder

Ariadne POV, I looked around my leg wobbling, that voice the deep sound of it made it hard for me to figure out or put together how the person kept on insisting I come out. I was caught. I know that and just that bit I was feeling the need to come out and face the person that Williams had the guts to meet with at such an hour without fear in the Packhouse. They had kept me under the wait for me to come out. "You know the council will hunt you down no matter where you seek sanctuary right? Ariadne." I felt a hot pang of pain, if they knew about the council could it be someone from the Abyss? Or does Alpha Bryson's disappearance mean that I would be the next target? "What are you?" I ask and they scoff. Williams stood tongue side the man without his coat and came out into the clear. "You smell of them, but somehow different. It's definitely her. Ariadne right?" Do you expect me to reply to you like a fool? I wouldn't think of doing that. He threw his lightning at me, and like a we

Bryson POV, I was lying flat on my back, I rise my head grinding my teeth together and the chanting from the witch grind against my last nerve. I figure that the space between the door and where I crouched beside Lucas was empty the witch had gone before I could give a response to her question. I duck forward and press my hand into the ground. I raise my head and figure out everything but what remains a mystery to me is the fact that I have never seen a witch take side with us since we're a rare kind of Alpha and my father's ungodly legacy with the other shifters was never a hidden fact, it was obvious to every sight that he has haunted down every little lamb, shifters, vamps, mercilessly that is what he's spent his life doing. I instantly scanned the area around us consisting of a damaged wall and piles of cartoons, that we luckily soared from the fire. So the sympathy or whatever she thinks she had done for me I owe her tenfold of it and that isn't going to move well, Witches ha