All Chapters of Fated Mate From Hell: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

"My mom killed herself too, actually. When Alpha Robert conquered Hughmount and we became the Poor Ones of Greyhound, she decided she didn't want to deal with my father's alcoholism and the struggle, so she fucked off," Nukea tells me, surprising me a lot. We have more in common than I thought. But her scent doesn't smell like sadness, it’s more like resentment, "She left me with her two babies and her terrible husband, so I was never sad about her death, I was just so fucking angry… does that make me a horrible person?""You seriously think I could judge anyone for being horrible person?" I ask with a loud laugh, Nukea stays silent for a few seconds but then she starts laughing too, "Your feelings are your own business, if you don't give a shit about her death that’s fine, who cares? She's already dead as fuck, she can't complain.""Goddamn, Liam. You’re so sordid," she shoves me, totally drunk now, "Now I understand why Theo doesn't want me to be your friend. He’s always telling me

The next couple of days, Theo decides to stay completely away from me and that was exactly what I needed to feel a whole lot better. His presence was definitely making me feel sicker than usual, but being away from him brings my sickness down to normal levels.I manage to avoid him as much as possible, but I run into him when I go out of my room to get the food I ordered. “Wait, Isa… are you feeling okay today?” He asks, sounding a little more like the Theo I know and not the raging monster he was the other day. I just nod, “Can we go out to eat? I’m feeling restless stuck in here and I want to talk a little more about our situation. Without fighting.”I look at his face and consider the situation. I love not being around him, but I am also feeling bored of my room and it wouldn’t be bad to go out and enjoy a little bit of Sicily now that I’m not feeling as bad.“Sure, just let me get dressed,” I say with a smile, “Pick up the food I ordered and put it in the kitchen, yeah?”“Okay, I

Theo takes off after forcing light chitchat for a while. As soon as we hear the door closing behind him, my father turns to me to give me a pointed look. "You're okay with Isabella being back in the pack? Are you going to run to her again?” He asks, with a raised eyebrow. He has no faith in me anymore, not after I’ve fucked up the plan to ‘stay away’ so many times. "I don't know yet. I feel better knowing she's here, but I still don't want to look at her. I know she'll be more unbearable than ever now that she's finally Luna," I roll my eyes in annoyance, "She'll just tell me to stay away and not to mess it up for her. That's all she ever says.""Then listen. Stay away and keep what little pride you have left. We have a plan, remember? Once Theo's baby is out of her, we'll strike and get her," he says, making it sound like a crime because he simply can't help himself, "Just keep holding on for a few more months. Besides... I'm just throwing this out there, but if Theo dies and his f

{ Liam } I relapsed again. At some point, for a few days. I don't know how many days. I don't even remember how it happened, but I know why. It was because of Isabella, of course. Because of her playing games with me, constantly calling me just to 'hear my voice' but nothing else, because she's still an evil bitch and she's never going to change. However, I haven’t given her the satisfaction of having a normal conversation, even though it physically hurt me to tell her to leave me alone. I had to respect myself for the first time in my life, since she never will. But it was one of the hardest things I've ever done, deciding to stay away from her for real. So, I was weak and opted to escape from reality again, taking advantage of the fact that my father was traveling and wasn't here to stop me. I had a few days (maybe weeks?) of bender and escape that I desperately needed. But my dad came back yesterday and he forced me to detox again. I hate him for it, because now I can go bac

Of course, I don't sleep for shit during the night. Nothing new there. I just keep texting Theo, trying to get some fucking answers, or the rest of the guys, but they all keep ignoring me. The next day, they're still ignoring me. And the next one too. That just makes me feel more worried, what the hell are they hiding? This has now officially put me down a fucking spiral, that's why my dad has forbidden me to leave the house again. So I have nothing else to do but turn this shit over in my head a thousand times. I start thinking back, to the the last time I spoke to Theo when he came back from Italy. The way he talked about her. He was definitely pissed off about something.What if Isabella let out her true self around Theo and that threw him off somehow? What if he lost his mind and did something to her? That would explain everyone’s silence, they’re all trying to hide it. I'll turn this damn pack to dust if that’s the case. My friends know me as a goofy guy and even though the