NovelEnglish"That's what they want, but what about what I want? What about what you want? What the Moon goddess wants! She paired us for a reason. We are fated to each other and we are meant to be with each other till the end!" She throws her head back and lets out a loud, hysterical laughter that fills the atmosphere. I stare down at her, brows creased, eyes squinting, totally confused as to why she finds my words funny. "Fated to eachother? We're meant to be with each other till end?" Another mocking chuckle. "If you believed that you wouldn't have waited for things to turn sour before admitting the fact that we were mates. You would have markedthe moment you set your eyes onin that Harem. But you didn't! You took your precious tbecause you hated the fact an ordinary werewolf was your mate!" Her voice progressively increases with each word and by the tshe's finishing the statement, she's screaming at the top of her lungs. Pain pangs in my heart and the guilt I've been trying to ignore all this while awakens in my chest. I open my mouth to speak but my voice catches in my throat.
Ashanti takes two steps back and her tear-filled eyes meet mine again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"This is all messed up, Reagan." Her teary voice makes my intestines coil.
My mate.
My precious mate. All I do is hurt her. Give her hard times.
"There's trouble in this pack. Trouble that's only going to keep getting worse if we stay together. Just letgo so you can restore peace among your subjects. Give them the Luna they want." Her voice is clogged with tears and emotions.
She's just saying all of that out of fear and frustration. She doesn't want to leave. Just like me, she wants a happy ever after for our relationship and I will make that wish of hers ctrue.
"I'm never going to do that. And you're not going anywhere." Two steps forward and were barely inches away from each other. Her glistening eyes are still glued to mine and I can see her chest rising and falling as she takes in heavy breaths. Cautiously, I pull her intoand set my chin on the crown of her head. "Things will get better. I promise." I whisper. My stomach lurches when she palms my chest and pushesaway from her, tearing us apart. She furiously wipes her tears with the back of her palms and shakes her head.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"I don't care if things get better. My determination to leave will never falter and I will do so one way or the other." I refuse to argue with her on this issue anymore. So to change the topic, I walk towards the dinning where food has been served.
"You haven't touched your food." I point out, turning to face her. She's staring intensely at the door, probably thinking of ways by which she could escape this place she calls a prison. When she looks atagain, her blood red eyes nearly makesquirm.
"I'm not hungry." "I don't believe you." I pull out a seat, my eyes never leaving her frowning face. "Cseat so we can eat together." "I don't want to." "Don't be stubborn."
"Don't be stubborn?" She shouts again and my eyes snap shut. A small sigh escapes my chest Fine. What difference will it make if I object anyway? You're going to forceto do so one way or the other like you always do."
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"Let's just eat already!" She strides over and takes the seat I pulled out e I for her. I take mine as well and we both have the most depressing breakfast ever!
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