All Chapters of His Mate, Her Fate: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

I have never seen so much flower decorations before. Our yard has been transformed from a simple lawn into a fancy garden worthy of hosting a wedding. Debra has been beyond excited this past week. All she's been doing involved something to do with our joining ceremony. My mother was welcomed into her house two days prior and I can tell it hasn't been easy for either of them to start liking each other, but they played nice. Nature is weirdly strong. The instilled animosity between vampires and werewolves is not something one solves in a day. But I have hope that this bridge will be crossed. In the garden they raised a high roof tent, each of its poles decorated with red and white flowers. Inside it, there are many chairs and quite a few tables serving food and beverages.Outside, flower petals are spread across the lawn, in three circles, the final one marking a center of our joining. I wear a simple red gown, slightly v-cut, with thin straps, very fluttery, reaching to my mid calv

*1 Year ago* Fire. That's almost all I could see. Apart from the corpses of my pack. My eyes searched the ground as I searched for any survivors. I shivered and rubbed up and down my bare arms. My clothes that I had left near the wolf's edge had caught fire. I was left nude as I searched for my family. I should have just stayed in wolf form. My human form was much weaker and got cold easy. When I did find my family, my hands fell from my arms. I dropped to my knees at my mother's side. Her blue eyes stared up at the sky, seeing nothing. I shivered once more and this time I knew it was anger instead of the chill of the October night. I heard hoots and hollers from where the pack house was. I looked at my father. My sister. I should have stayed with them. I should have never gone on that run. Maybe things would have turned out different for them. I stood slowly after closing each pair of eyes. I crept cautiously around the fires and saw men I did not recognize. The pack house was br

We arrived at a large house. Their pack house I would assume. The Amber colored shifted and threw on the shorts that lay at the forest's edge. The rest of them did the same as I kept my eyes on Aaron. He looked tired and frightened. "Shift stranger." One ordered. I snarled and hid Aaron once again. "No harm will come to your pup. So long as you do as we say. And as our alpha says." Another stated. Aaron looked at me for what to do and I sighed. I nudged him and nodded. ~Do what they say, shift.~ I told him. He did as I said and looked at the men around us. His eyes were wide with fright as they stared me down. Waiting for me to shift as well no doubt. I waited a few moments and shifted as well. Some of them gazed at me with looks of adoration, my mother used to tell me I was blessed with looks of the moon goddess. I took Aaron's shoulders and put him in front of me. I covered my breasts with my arm and Aaron had been oblivious to the fact that he was on display. After all,

As soon as I stepped out of my steamy shower Aaron was knocking on the oak door. I wrapped a towel around myself. "Come in." I said. Aaron entered and looked around. He spotted the toilet and looked at me. "Go ahead." I smiled at him.He did his business as I faced the mirror. I looked in the medicine cabinet to see a few tooth brushes and a tube of toothpaste. That was all though. No hairbrush. I shrugged. I had lived without one for a year. What's another day of having to use my fingers as a substitute. Aaron came and stood next to me. I smiled at him and picked him up. I grunted and set him on the bathroom counter. "Whoa dude,maybe only half a deer next time." I smiled. He smiled proudly that he was getting bigger. I started opening a toothbrush for him when a knock came from the door, I tightened the towel around myself and told Aaron to stay. I went to the door that led to the hallway and opened it. Mason stood with clothes in his hands. His muscles tensed again and my br

I found more clothes on the bed with the tags still attached. I picked up a pair of skinny jeans and a white shirt. There was a bra and some panties off to the side as well. There was a note. "Wasn't sure of the sizes for your lovely body. Hope I was right, if not let me know. ;)" ~Mason♡ I blushed crimson and put the note in the pocket of the jeans I had just picked up. I stripped of my pjs and set them on my pillow. The panties would have been a little snug if it weren't for the fact that the lace was stretchy. The bra was comfy but awkward from not wearing one for a year. The shirt wasn't baggy but not too tight. And the jeans fit perfect. I smiled. Then I frowned when I looked at my feet with only socks. I have no shoes and there are none on the bed. I walked into the hall and to Mason's room. I knocked twice. The door opened and his scent hit me to the point that I was dazed. "I didn't do so bad." He smirked. I giggled and pointed to my feet. He looked at my small feet