All Chapters of The Rejected Mate Games (Game Of Wolves Book 1): Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

There were always two options for the prize. The money and prestige and glamor were huge, of course. But Heline always offered the winner a chance to forgo the new fated-mate blessing and ask her to grant them one favor instead. The Moon Goddess, one of the most powerful magical beings in our entire world, would give you one wish.“Has anyone ever taken the favor?” I asked greedily.Zoe shook her head, a deep frown marring her brow. “No. Why would they? Anything they could ask for is already there in the winnings. You get, like, a dozen different benefits from taking that. Heline’s favor would be one thing, right? Why would anyone choose one thing over the very thing that got them on the show? Over having a new fated mate?”“To shield your loved ones, stop a war, increase their pack’s standing? There are things more important than money or living in a nice neighborhood.” I explained.“Well, none of that matters,” Zoe said in a tone that brooked no argument. “I’m not letting you do it.

She smiled at me sweetly. “Hello, sweetie. I’m afraid we aren’t in the market for any Girl Scout cookies today. Now, if you have any alcohol or painkillers, we’d be glad to take those off your hands.”“Where’s Kira?” I asked.Zoe grimaced. “She…um…already left.”“Where’d she go? I need to talk to her. It’s important.” I nodded toward the car. “She couldn’t have gone far.”Now Zoe wouldn’t meet my eyes. She seemed to be looking everywhere but at me. “Like I said, she’s gone.”“Oh, good grief. Move,” I said, pushing past her into the house. Kira had to be in there somewhere.“Hey? Did I invite you in?” Zoe said as she shut the door.“Kira?” I called out.Stepping into the living room, I saw two empty bowls smeared with chocolate sauce and whipped cream.I pointed at the bowls. “I suppose you ate both of these yourself?”Zoe shoved her fists into her hips. “I didn’t say she wasn’t here a minute ago. All I said was she left.”“Where’s everyone else?”“Well, Mister Nosy, Kolton is at class

Chapter 9KiraI hated Fangmore City. It was so busy, like barely contained chaos. The unending movement and activity reminded me of a bag of snakes. I never fit in when I was there, even though over eighty percent of the population were wolf shifters.Perhaps that was why I hated it so much. All along the streets and alleys, shifters padded or sprinted along, getting where they needed to go in their wolf form. It made the giant city eerily quiet. There was none of the noise pollution from cars and buses that human or mixed cities had. Seeing them go about their day as wolves reminded me of what I was missing. Regardless of whether or not it was my decision, it was always a sore spot.Zoe had teleported me to a spot a few blocks from the studio offices where the auditions were being held. That forced me to walk the rest of the way. The sounds of wolf feet on pavement, the panting of breath, and the smell of fur gave me the feeling of being inexplicably out of place.A massive bus pull

Was that a smile I detected? I tried to convince myself it was a good sign. Hope started to flare in my chest, pushing back against the despair that had been growing in my gut from the moment Jayson rejected me.The half-demon raised his head, sweeping his eyes up and down my body once more. “There is an entrance fee for all contestants, including the lead. You do realize that. Is that something you can afford?”He must have been referring to my old T-shirt and jeans. The decision to come here had been spur-of-the-moment and desperate enough that I hadn’t even thought to change into something nicer like the other women had. Gods, I knew the fee was steep. I’d checked my account in the waiting room to ensure I could pay it. It would basically deplete my savings, but I could swing it. Barely.With a nod, I said, “That’s no problem. I can pay.” Throwing caution to the wind, I added, “Besides, I’m going to win. What’s a little money now when I’ll have that much more at the end?”“Ooh.” Th

Fortunately, later in the evening, I had a breakthrough. I caught a faint waft of what I was looking for near the entrance of a bar. I’d know Kira’s smell anywhere: hints of vanilla and honeysuckle, an undertone of seawater and birch bark, with the smallest hint of rose water. My heart stuttered when I caught it, and my feet instinctually led me toward the scent.Music assaulted my ears as I stepped into the bar. It was barely past eight, but the place was packed. The deep bass thumped so strongly, it resonated in my chest. Colored lights flashed and strobed around the bar and dance floor. I was already in a shit mood, and this place did little to appease me.With everything going on in her life, Kira had decided clubbing was the best way to let off steam? Her life was on the line, and she was getting drunk in a bar? It made no sense. She was usually reserved and rigid. It wasn’t like her to hang out in a place like this, unless she was on assignment. But she also had what I considere