All Chapters of His mate: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Samantha's POV:Genelia Fosters:"Are you ready?"She grabs my head."No." And I meant it with all my heart. We are walking into a trap. I can feel it in my bones. An unsure feeling oozed up my leg and into my brain. This is a bad idea.We approach our demons. The two men look at me. Their eyes are glued to my stomach. Michael and Markus didn't know.For some reason, this brought a smirk to my face, but I kept the gesture to myself. The smirk never became more than an idea. They whisper to one another."We're here." Samantha speaks out."Yes, I see." Markus replies with sarcasm."I brought you want you want. Just leave Jack alone." Samantha acts so brave and strong. And she truly is. Over the past few months, Samantha has changed indefinitely. If I were to describe the Samantha I knew when I was younger, you'd think she was someone else. Samantha is courageous.Markus and Michael look amused. They think we're just kids. Me and Samantha are. We're both seventeen year olds. By law, we a

In Samantha's dream:"Samantha, please. This can all end easily." A young girl's voice surrounds me. "No, it cannot." I refuse to listen to the temptations. "Yes, it can. Side with us. We can protect you from all harm." The voice gets closer to me, but more quiet. I see the silhouette of a small girl. Elizabeth."Protect me from harm?" I yell discourteously. Elizabeth nods. Stupid girl."All you people have done, is harm me. I couldn't sleep at night because I was so terrified that Michael or Markus or anyone was going to come for me and kill Jack. Elizabeth, we were friends. You helped me, I would've done the same to you." I inform her."No, you couldn't have. Michael and Markus were there for me. My sister was dying and they helped me see the light. They heightened my powers, they gave me the strength to heal Clara. They saved her life. I owe them mine." Elizabeth leaves me speechless. But this single act of good, doesn't make up for a decade of bad."You do not owe them a thing, El

Samantha's POV:Before anyone can say anything more, a feeble woman walks through and hands a plate to me and Jack. Then, another woman walks in to feed us. The food is all mush. I can't tell what it originally was, it lacks flavor and color. I close my mouth. I will not eat more of that. "You need to eat." Her voice is croaky and low. I shake my head. "No."She gets up and leaves. I watch the woman feeding Jack, while Jack watches me. There is a slight look of contempt on his face every time the woman feeds him. He tries multiple times to stop, but she keeps giving him more. Soon, the whole plate is gone and Jack looks sickly."Jack, are you alright?" I check. He shakes his head, "No." As soon as that's said, I get an ominous feeling. Jack's eyes roll back into his head. "No!" I scream and scream. "Jack! Can you hear me? Jack!" Tears sprint down my face. They blur my vision and make it hard to breathe. I pull as hard as I can to release myself, it fails.Jack's head begins shaking, a

Samantha's POV:"Wake up, Samantha." The strong voice of Michael sounds. I look around for him. Michael shows up behind and tree and slowly makes his way to me. "What am I doing here?" I'm in the woods. The same place Elizabeth took me to talk about leaving Jack."Do you know why I continue this whole thing?" He looks up at the sky. There are no birds. No clouds. There is light, yet no sun. "You wanted to get back at Jack's family for stealing your mate away." I answer correctly. Michael shakes his head. I furrow my eyebrows.He looks down from the sky and into my eyes. Michael circles me. "At first, yes. I envied them for having the life with her I was supposed to. But, then I just felt entitled to something. They owed me everything. So, I set out for their pack, to be its Alpha."This logic is nonsensical. I try to figure out how he came to that conclusion, but Michael puts it all together for me. He feels that since they took something from him, he takes their birth-given right."N

Samantha's POV:I stare down at my ring finger. It seems like just yesterday I was at the mercy of Michael and Markus, but now I am free. But most importantly, I am me.A smile finds its way to my face when I stare at him. He's pretending to be asleep, but I'm not complaining. His hair isn't untamed, it's cut shorter and always looks the same. His lips seem more plush than ever. He looks peaceful.Michael and Markus are not dead. I haven't asked when he's finishing them off, and I don't plan to. I have no concern for either one of them. They've been in our dungeons for over a month now, just letting death come to them. I know their living conditions are rash, but so is all they have done.The diamond ring sparkles as the morning sun hits it. In the past month, Jack and I have been busy. We want our lives to be back on track as fast as possible. Five weeks ago, Jack proposed. It was unexpected.My day seems to drag on forever. Jack sends me out to the town to see what my people need fr