All Chapters of HIS DESTINED MATE : Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

4 Chapters

CHAPTER ONE

I watched with pain as my most recent attempted mate walked away without a backwards glance. Phillip's broad shoulders were tense, his gait stiff with barely restrained relief at escaping my cursed existence.His sister Elena's shrill voice lashed out from behind him. "You're making the right choice, Phillip! Stay away from that wretched girl, unless you want to die the same way she killed others!"Flinching, I dropped my gaze to hide the tears pouring down my cheeks. As if her malicious words could somehow infect me further. Around us, the rest of the pack pointedly avoided eye contact. No one wanted to be caught in the crossfire of my dysfunction.With a last hateful glare thrown over her shoulder, Elena trotted after her brother. Leaving me alone as I ran away in shame.Tears welled up in my eyes as I thought about how life has been cruel and unfair to me. I could remember clearly the tragic accident that stole away my beloved sister and parents. My only real family, gone in an in

CHAPTER TWO

HIS DESTINED MATE /Fave writes

I woke up with a pounding headache from drinking too much whiskey the night before. Blinking at the bright morning light, I looked around the unfamiliar room feeling very confused.This wasn't my small, empty room back home at the pack. The room had nice wood furniture and clean sheets on the large bed I was tangled up in. What the hell happened and How did I end up here? Slowly, I started remembering what happened last night. I was drinking away my sadness at the rough bar like usual. Then that mysterious, handsome stranger propositioned me with...that shocking offer to be his temporary mate. I gasped, recalling how I brazenly threw myself at him in a drunken haze. Desperately kissing him with no shame. A flush of mortification ran through me. I had acted so wantonly in front of him, leading him on before anything could actually happen between us. Tears filled my eyes as I glanced around what was clearly his private bedroom. He must have simply brought me here to sleep off my in

CHAPTER THREE

HIS DESTINED MATE /Fave writes

I stood frozen as the King's bodyguard gripped my arm firmly. My heart pounded in my chest. This could not be happening. "The King requests your presence immediately," the bodyguard stated in a no-nonsense tone. He began leading me away from the crowd.I opened my mouth to protest, to explain that there had been a mistake. But what could I possibly say? That I had shamelessly thrown myself at the Lycan King while drunk at a bar? I clamped my mouth shut as burning humiliation rose within me.We walked through the grand palace hallways in tense silence. Splendid hangings and suits of armor lined the walls. Under different circumstances, I may have admired the luxurious surroundings. But currently, my mind whirled with panic and dread over facing the King after my unforgivable behavior.At last, we arrived at a set of decorative double doors. The bodyguard gave a curt nod before pulling one open. He gave me a light push to enter.I stepped hesitantly into what appeared to be the King's

CHAPTER FOUR

HIS DESTINED MATE /Fave writes

Later that day, I went back to the King's palace. I only had a few things in a small bag. Leaving my old home and pack area was very hard. My pack members whispered mean things and looked at me with dislike until I left their territory. One pack member said "Good riddance", showing they were glad I was leaving just like the others left.I tried not to cry, not wanting to show more weakness in front of those who saw me as a cursed burden. I was trading one bad situation for another - but at least with the King, there was a chance for some temporary relief instead of constantly being rejected like before.When I arrived at the palace gates, I was instantly let in and taken to the royal family's rooms. The fancy surroundings were confusing after my old plain living conditions. Soft curtains, shiny floors, and beautiful furniture filled the rooms meant to be the "mate's chambers" for me and the King.I felt sick in my stomach, realizing again that me staying here was a complete fake act.