All Chapters of Her Second Chance Mate: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

"Hey." His lips widened into a smile as he saw me and my walls dissolve, mirroring his image. My body immediately became light and charged just from being near him. "Fancy seeing you here?" This was the last place I expected him to be, considering how busy it was and the proximity of his pack, and honestly, he doesn't look like someone who has any idea of the word "fun." "I could say that to you. What are you doing here?" The smile refused to leave his face, and it left me wondering if I was the one who had that effect on him. He hadn't changed since the last time I saw him, although his beard was longer now and he looked more dashing. But apart from that, everything seems to be the same. But why was the effect he had on me increasing? "I was getting bored at home, and Louisa suggested this place. She said they were holding a festival and it was going to be fun, so I decided to come see for myself." I explained. "And I assumed Louisa to be a friend, no?" He asked unsurely, as I ha

Somewhere in a faraway land across the waters, Jason was at home longing for his mate. Over the past few days, he has been trying his best to get closer to her, but it seems like there has been no progress. For one, she was one of the popular artists here, and it wasn't going to be easy trying to see her. He had been wondering if she felt the mate pull at all, but the fact that she hadn't tried to make any contact with him told him that she either didn't feel it or felt it but chose to ignore it. When he found out that his mate was human, he was surprised, as he hadn't been expecting it. He had expected a werewolf, because then it would be easier to convince her to come with him to his pack. But this has totally thrown him off balance. "Bro, what are you doing mopping on the sofa when you should be having fun? It is a Friday night." Liam said as he came out shirtless to the room. He just had his bath, so his hair was still wet and clung to his forehead like a wet rag. Liam had been

"Jason," the soft feminine voice called from the other end of the phone, and it had him sitting up straight. It was the woman of his dreams, and she had called him. "Suzy?" He called her in askance, not because he didn't know her voice but because he wanted to be sure he wasn't dreaming and that it was actually his mate. "It is I. Jason." She answered back, and he was giddy like a schoolgirl. His heart soared at the fact that she actually came for him. "Suzy? He called again, just to be sure. He didn't know what to do. The way his heart was racing was just almost impossible. It is possible to feel this way about someone you just met. "Are you actually the one?" "Yes, I am Jason." "You are my mate, Suzy. You know what mate means, right?" "Yes, I know Jason; I am your mate." Jason couldn't help the sigh of relief that left his lips at her reply. She knew what he was to her, and that was progress. "That means you are a werewolf." Jason said it as a matter of fact, and he heard her

"Jasmine." His voice broke me out of every stupor I was in, and I was standing up as fast as I could. "Lucas." I called out, my smile widening as I saw him. I was really excited to see him. He was amused and wondering what got me like that, and he mirrored my expression, his lips widening into a smile. He was staring at me, the green orbs carrying a thorough sweep through my figure, and I shivered as his eyes devoured me. Ciara took one look at us, and she was gagging. "Eww. Not in my face." she said, disgusted, eyeing her brother. He crossed his arms, making his biceps appear bigger. "It is my house, so I can do whatever the hell I want to. You are the one intruding." He replied, now strolling casually towards my side. "Whatever, I am out of here." She said she was taking a bottle of wine with her. "Hmm, I think that belongs to me." Lucas commented as he saw what she had in her hand. "It is mine now." She retorted, sticking out her tongue, and Lucas shook his head, his shoulders

He kissed me hungrily, like a man dying of thirst in the desert and finally seeing water. His hands tightened on my waist, pulling me impossibly closer. Finally, he let go of my mouth, but not before giving me a quick peck. "Indeed, it is delicious." He whispered onto my neck, and I shivered as his breath fanned my skin. He took the glass that was on the island and drank from its contents. I watched closely, following his every movement. I watched as his lips parted to pour the drink and his Adam's apple began to bob, and suddenly a great thirst came upon me. Seeing him drink the wine made me long for different things. I swallowed as my throat became dry and my thirst increased. And I don't think it was only because of the wine. Using my hands, I tried to fan myself; maybe it would take away this sudden heat I was feeling. I mean, how can a man be even sexier when he is drinking wine? Only Lucas could pull that off. "Are you thirsty?" He suddenly asked, pulling me away from my thou