Goddess’s Design His Fated Mate by Pooja
Goddess’s Design His Fated Mate by Pooja Chapter 63
Chapter 63
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As I stepped into the packhouse, the sound of a car caught my attention,
promptingto turn and see Walter rushing out of the car. He had returned
sooner than I had anticipated.
“I checked the message you sent me. Did Reuben really find Willow and the
children?” he inquired.
“Yes, he did. In fact, he found her a day ago. I thought I should inform you as
well,” I replied, leaning against the door frame. “She’s safe.”
“That’s fantastic news,” he breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since Willow’s escape
and Reuben’s subsequent departure to find her, Walter had been diligently
working alongside us to locate Willow and the children.
“Do you love her?” I asked casually.
He glanced atfor a moment before admitting, “I do, but she doesn’t feel the
sway. So, I’m in the process of moving on. I can’t be with a woman who’s
already in love with another man. I think I’m making progress, especially after
seeing how affected she was by just the news of Reuben and Ella’s wedding. Her
escape proves just how much she loves Reuben and can’t bear to see him with
another woman,” he murmured dryly.
I chuckled, “Yeah, they’re both like that. In reality, they’re perfect for each other,
but there are smisunderstandings between them. I believe they’ll sort it
out soon.”
Walter nodded thoughtfully. “I hope so, but the fact is Willow is stubborn,” he
remarked.
“If she’s stubborn, then Reuben is obsessed,” I countered.
“Yeah,” he admitted dryly, gazing into the packhouse. “Where are Willow and the
children?”
“Reuben drove off after dropping the children off that day. They toldWillow
was abducted by sother men. I don’t have any more details, but later
Reuben senta message saying he found Willow and she’s safe. Neither of
them have returned, so I believe they’re together,” I explained.
Walter chuckled, lighting a cigarette. “He found her within 12 hours of her being
kidnapped. How
heroic…
“It’s what we call a mate bond,” I said, sl*pping both hands into my pockets and
gazing up at the evening sky. “A soulmate is your other half. You can smell, feel,
and sense them. You can feel their emotions whether it’s pain or love. The
stronger the love is that the couple shares, the stronger the mate bond. It’s all
about love,” I murmured, still fixated on the evening sky.
“You sound like you have one too,” Walter commented.
I was taken aback for a moment before glancing at him from the corner of my
eye and asking. “How cyou’re still staying here of your own free will? Don’t
you have responsibilities back in your own territory?” I raised an eyebrow
inquisitively.
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“It’s alright forto be away from my country for a month or two. After all, I’m
the boss. You could callthe Alpha of my territory,” he smirked.
“Yeah,” I replied dryly, having uncovered information about him. He was indeed
a deadly and ruthless hunter.
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“However…my reasons for staying here have shifted,” he whispered, his gaze
fixed on something in the distance. I followed his line of sight to the woods, but
there was no one there.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Uncle Walter!” Wyatt exclaimed joyfully, racing into the front yard.
“Hey there, Buddy. Did you miss me?” Walter’s demeanor shifted entirely as he
approached Wyatt.
“Yes, I missed you a lot,” Wyatt replied, dropping his football and launching into
an endless stream of chatter with Walter.
Leaving the two of them to catch up, I entered the packhouse. In Reuben’s
absence, I had taken charge of managing the pack and handling other matters,
including my ongoing research into the mysterious attacks. The simultaneous
destruction of three more packs surrounding Wade Moon was deeply troubling.
There were no leads on the person responsible for these attacks, and I diligently
studied each report that was released detailing the findings of the attack in
search of clues.
As I contemplated all of this, Lori’s voice reached my ears just as I was about to
head upstairs. Pausing, I turned toward the dining room where Lori and Bix were
seated. Bix sat at the dining table while Lori stood on a chair beside him.
“Uncle Bix, you should try this cheese pudding,” she said, offering him a
spoonful with her tiny
hand.
I blinked, realizing she had been playing a gof house with Bix, who had
clearly been coerced into playing along.
Bix frowned at the ‘pudding’ in front of him, he despised cheese. “No, I’m full,”
he replied in a casual tone.
“Why? You’ve only eaten a little of the food I made for you!” she pouted,
adopting the role of a housewife in their game.
I took another step into the dining room to inspect the table. There were four
empty plates in front of Bix, despite his being a light eater, indicating that he
was expected to finish all of the food,
“I told you I’m full,” Bix replied dryly.
“Uncle Bix, do you hate me?” she asked. Bix froze in surprise, much like myself,
momentarily speechless.
“Why would you think that?” he asked her.
“Because I look like mommy,” she blinked up at him through her long lashes,
As she spoke, my gaze shifted immediately to Bix’s frowning face. “Where did
you learn such big words? You’re you, and your mommy is your mommy. Kids
don’t need to know about adult affairs.
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Just to be clear, I don’t hate anyone, especially not you,” he explained to her.
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She nodded and suddenly climbed up onto the dining table with her short little
legs so that she could stand in front of Bix. “Then why do you always frown and
look angry?” she inquired, bending down slightly to touch the frown lines
between his eyebrows with her tiny finger.
Bix was completely taken aback, and I couldn’t help but laugh aloud. Bix
glanced back at me, frowned, then stood up from his chair.
“What’s so funny?” he growled atlowly as he walked past, though I noticed
his reddening ears. “She’s just like Willow,” he muttered under his breath in
annoyance, lighting a cigarette.
I grabbed his arm and turned him to face me. “The child isn’t wrong,” I said,
raising my hand to take the cigarette from his l*ps. “Try to control your
emotions. You’ll look more handsome,” I added, placing the cigarette in my own
mouth before turning and leaving.
Willow
I was momentarily terrified to find myself laid out and completely exposed.
“What the…” Shocked and mortified, I squirmed in an attempt to break free from
the restraints around my wrists, but my efforts were in vain.
“You’re awake,” Reuben’s voice reverberated in the room. I froze on the bed, my
heart pounding, only to see him leaning against the wall across from me,
casually smoking as he watched my every
move.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing, Reuben?!” I shouted furiously.
“Didn’t I warn you about the consequences of trying to escape from me?” His
voice was deliberate, but I couldn’t discern his expression as he extinguished
the cigarette in the nearby ashtray.
The memory of his warning fiashed through my mind. ‘If you dare to run away
from me, I wouldn’t mind having you tied to my bed, n*ked and moaning for the
rest of your life.’
A chill ran down my spine as I recalled his chilling vow, now fulfilled. “Let me
go!” I pleaded, writhing against my restraints and shouting. Only I understood
the depths of his madness. He truly was capable of keepingimprisoned
n*ked on his bed for the rest of my days. I refused to accept such a fate. “LET ME
GO, REUBEN!!”
I continued to scream, but he remained unfazed, ignoring my pleas. My throat
burned from the exertion, but I refused to give up hope. However, my cries
abruptly ceased when he detached himself from the wall and began to
approach the bed with a silent determination. I remained silent, my breaths
shallow and rapid as I watched him climb onto the bed, causing my heart to
race even faster. His eyes were devoid of emotion, cold and impassive.
“You… don’t cany closer to me,” I instinctively recoiled at the sight of his
predatory advance, as he began to unbutton his shirt. His cold hand pressed
against my inner thigh, he climbed over my b*dy, his arousal evident through
the outline of his pants. “Get away! Get away!” I screamed, sensing his
intentions.
“DON’T SHOUT!” he bellowed, seizing my hair and yankingcloser to his face.
I stared into his eyes but remained silent as his arousal pressed dangerously
against my core. “AFTER THIS
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LATEST ESCAPE ATTEMPT, YOU’VE FORFEITED YOUR RIGHT TO YELL OR COMMAND
ME!” he growled, his breath ragged like a bull’s and his dark wolf’s eyes boring
into mine. “HOW DARE YOU RUN AWAY WITH MY CHILDREN?! YOU ALREADY STOLE
THEM FROMONCE, AND NOW YOU’VE DONE IT AGAIN…”
“That’s not stealing! I took my children withto save their future and lives. Or
do you expectto leave them in the shadow of your soon-to-be wife and let
their future be ruined by a stepmother?!” I snapped with equal rage.
“Didn’t I tell you that you will only ever be the mother of my children? I’m never
marrying Ella or anyone else for that matter, so how the hell will there be a
stepmother for our children?” he questioned, his other hand caressing my
cheek. “What you heard about Ella and my being married on the full moon was a
lie. I never agreed to that bullsh it. I’m not marrying her. There has only ever
been you in my life, and there will only ever be you.”
Ceri made a noise in my mind, I was unable to tear my eyes away from him.
Once again, I felt as if he was sincere. My heart urgedto believe him, to
believe in the love in his eyes and in what he had just said. Yet all the
revelations Ella had toldcrossed my mind, tearing at my heart. I couldn’t
help but let out a low cold laugh, though my heart was bleeding with all the
emotional pain I’d been bearing. “Stop lying to me, Reuben. I know everything
now. I’m not falling for your lies anymore,” my voice was low, and my eyes were
full of hatred. “You’ve betrayedagain. You’ve played with me, and I believed
you even knowing that I was going to end up in this pathetic condition. But
enoughs, enough. I would rather die than trust you again. I would rather die
than hold your hand again. I would rather die than love you again,” I vowed. I
held back my tears, refusing to let them show in my eyes.
His hand, clenching my hair, shaking violently staring into my emotionless yet
hurt and hateful gaze. “You say all of that so easily, as if they hold no value for
you anymore, don’t you? Our trust and love. You always leavewithout caring
about what happens towhen you run away. You don’t care how I survive,
how much I suffer, or how I feel without you, do you? It turns out I’m the only
one holding onto the thread of our mate bond,” he murmured, looking up with a
blank expression and a sharp aura, as if he had been restraining his baser
instinct, the part of him that wanted to takeby force.
The room fell into a deafening silence. I struggled against our mate bond,
denying the pain and suffering that he was feeling in his heart. I refused to
acknowledge them, fearing that I would break down. I couldn’t afford to break
down at this point. If he was under the misconstrued idea that he was the only
one holding onto the thread of our relationship, then so be it. It was better if he
didn’t know that I was always holding onto it from the shadows too.
Once he looked at me, I averted my gaze as tears threatened to well up in my
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eyes. He studied my face in silence for a long time, then took a deep breath that
sent alarm bells ringing in my mind. “Since I’m the one holding onto it, then
what I do with it is all correct and I have the right to do all of this,” he mumbled.
My eyes snapped back to him in shock.
“What do you mean? Who are you to stripof my rights?” I demanded, my
voice low but my gaze piercing into his. “Who are you to kidnap me?! Who are
you to-”
“LAM. YOUR, F UCKING, MATE,” he growled, each word punctuated with force
before he pulledinto a k*ss.
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I struggled attempting
to turn my head away, but he was too powerful. His k*ss was deep and
prolonged, leavingbreathless and gasping for air when he finally released
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“I am your f ucking mate,” he reiterated, his thumb roughly tracing my l*ps. “And
now, I will show you what I’m capable of beyond kidnapping or stripping you.”
With that, he pushedback onto the bed and began to hands.
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Once my hands were freed, he withdrew from between my thighs. As I sat up on
the bed, he seized my hand and pulledoff the bed. “What are you doing?” I
panicked as he began to dragsomewhere, my n*kedness adding to my
distress. He offered no response, intensifying my panic. Let go of me!” I
screamed, desperately trying to wrench my wrist from his strong grip. “Let go!”
Suddenly, he halted and released my hand, only to hoistup and sling me
over his shoulder with a fierce glare.
“What the hell are you doing?!” I pounded on his back, my heart pounding even
harder when I heard the bathroom door creak open. “Putdown. Put me
down, Reuben!” I paused as my b*dy suddenly lurched in the air, then I was
hurled into the large bathtub.
My eyes squeezed shut as I plunged beneath the water for a few agonizing
seconds before resurfacing, gasping for air and wiping my eyes.
Standing by the bathtub, he grasped my jaw tightly and whispered, “Get the
smell of that disgusting rogue off your b*dy!”
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Auther’s Note: Hello, my dear readers. This will be my final note, as I prefer not
to leave notes at the end of every chapter. I thought I had clarify that I have had
to split chapters due to coins/ vouchers. Typically, I write around 4k to 5k words
per chapter, but platform requirements have forcedto divide them into two
or three chapters, resulting in approximately 1800 words per chapter. Therefore,
what was originally planned as 30 or 31 chapters has now expanded to 63
chapters. I understand your impatience when you enjoy something, but I ask for
your patience with my book. I prefer to allow my characters to develop
naturally, without unnecessary explicit scenes. Those scenes will cwhen
they are needed. That is my writing style. However, I assure you that the
misunderstanding will be resolved in the upcoming chapters.
Stay with in a journy of Reuben and Willow!
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