All Chapters of Fated To My Sister's Mate: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

I lifted my gaze to my friend's face. “Huh? What was that?”“He said that you two…” Jacob gritted his teeth. “He said that you two are fated to each other. Is that true, Audrey?” I took in a deep breath, then let it out, and nodded. “We are. I'm as surprised as you are, but it's the truth.”“Is that why you ran away the other time? While we were walking?” He was so terribly observant at times that I didn't know whether to love or hate him for it. “No, it…it was related to him, but I didn't know we were mates then. It was more of the fact that we'd met somewhere before, and I didn't want him to see or recognize me.”“That didn't work out in the end, huh?”I blew a raspberry. “Nope. Not one bit.”He chuckled and passed a hand through his hair. “Does he…hurt you in any way? Like, say any insulting words? Or physically? You can always reject him as your mate if he's doing that, and obviously that is abuse, so you can also-”“If anything, he's terribly remorseful and is trying to make me

Roman POV:She stared at me for a moment before shrugging and nodding her head. “One random guy from high school. Christoph. I found out during graduation, and rejected him immediately.”The emotion that bubbled up in my heart could not be properly described, but it was a mixture of surprise and horror. I'd been opportune to attend her high school graduation since my father was the guest of honor, and recalled having to stop a boy named Christoph from ingesting a bottle of pills when I wandered to the back of the school.But I hadn't succeeded in stopping his death, because two days later, news went around that he'd drowned in a lake. Only I knew it most likely wasn't an accident. He'd attempted to take his own life again.Now, years later, I found out that he'd been rejected that very day. It was a stretch to say that the rejection was the cause of his suicide, but I'd heard enough stories to know that the feeling of being rejected was like that of being stabbed with a hundred knives

“Oh, my bad.” The voice she used belonged to the one named Jenny. I was surprised because she didn't look like the kind of person with such a voice. “I wanted to take the dirt out - wait, you're…oh, shit! You’re the Alpha’s mate!”I blinked, not knowing what to say, and became tongue-tied when a bigger girl bounded to the door. She gave me a scornful look.“Well, well, well. If it isn't the Alpha's infamous mate,” she said, and I knew she was Kara. “Never thought you would get out of your bed. Have you finally decided to greet us servants?”“I-” She shushed me from speaking by holding a finger to my wrist. “I really don't give a fuck, Mademoiselle.” “Kara!” the high-pitched voice from before cried, and Gertie appeared. I sucked in a breath.Contrary to what I'd thought when I first heard her name, she looked amazing. In spite of being part of the servants in the mansion, she had the build of a supermodel, and she currently had lots of rings lining her hands. She was beautiful. Of

Weeks and months passed; my father became worse because I hadn't found my mate, and I also wasn't surpassing his expectations for me. Angered after our discussion, I'd stomped down to my room, and she'd quietly knocked a few minutes later, explaining that she'd heard our fight then suggested a massage.I'd obliged without thinking too much of it, but when she began humming a hauntingly beautiful tune, I'd gotten turned on without thinking and brought her to bed with me. That was the second and last time it'd ever happened, and I forced myself to never take advantage of her again.Her hands moved deftly over my back, and I groaned, feeling my tense muscles relax. She was an expert at this, I'd repeatedly told her, and had my full permission to be employed in a spa. But she'd vehemently refused, choosing to stay in my quarters. “Is this alright, Alpha?” her voice softly said, and I nodded with another groan. Fuck, she was hitting the spot. “I'll need you to lie down now.”I did as she

Audrey POV:“You can't be serious,” Roman wheezed and continued to laugh out loud. “He really started weeping?”I laughed as well, my wolf letting out a sound of contentment. We were in my room, having a discussion and laughing our heads off about certain incidents that had happened to us. This was weeks after his clash with Jacob. I hadn't told him, but seeing him get injured did something to my heart, so although I was still somewhat sad with him for not wanting to give intimacy a chance, I knew I didn't want to lose him at all. I'd forgiven him and allowed him to visit again, and we'd been friendly with each other ever since.Kara, I hadn't seen in a while. But then again, I avoided that door like the plague.“Well, humans take much less kindly to the kick in between the knees compared to werewolves,” I giggled. “Which reminds me of one time when I accidentally did it to Jacob, and he went flat on the ground. I almost thought I'd killed him. Then he jumped up and tickled me till I