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Rejecting The Pack: I Need One Mate

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 716    |    Released on: Today at 15:13

s they walked down the main path. Armond's hard fe

nding it skittering into the bushes. "I hate him,

essy hair, messing it up even more. "You were very

his chest, and a fluffy tail popped out from

ed from up ahead. "A

owering warrior who had just finished his patro

oking more beautiful every day, Kala!" he laughed, his voice carrying no malice

hen are you going to pick a few strong ones f

stoppe

his face vanished, replaced by a mask of absolute, chilling f

like an invisible boulder. He didn't unleash his killing intent this time, but the

o buckle. He had touched the most sensitive nerve of the Padilla family. Everyone in the pack knew Armond was intensely protective

ow, deadly rumble that sounded like it came f

wled, "does not need any

lse around his knuckles-the sign of his spatial

ed onto his back. She wrapped her arms tightly aroun

th honeyed sweetness. "I want the roasted meat o

of his daughter-mint and safety-and the feeling of her soft arms

rderous glare at Ridge. It was a look that promis

ly tripping over his own f

led warmly at Kala, patting her hands where they clasped his sh

. He couldn't believe the speed of the change.

e. Armond was already mentally executin

arge, two-story cabin came into view

smile v

ide him, Evan didn't hesitate this time. He yanked the bon

ws of their front por

wing medicinal herbs. He was waiting for them, silent a

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Rejecting The Pack: I Need One Mate
Rejecting The Pack: I Need One Mate
“In our beast world, females are treated as nothing more than precious breeding stock to keep the pack strong. As the pack's best Mender, I spent all my time focusing on my healing herbs, completely ignoring my maturity ritual. But tonight, the blind pack elder grabbed my wrist and delivered a chilling ultimatum. If I don't choose my mates by the next Full Moon, the Council of Elders will force a match and assign them to me. The threat is already suffocating. Arrogant, elite warriors like Caleb Quinn are pacing outside my door like starving wolves, stalking my porch and using pack business to corner me. At home, the reality of multiple mates is even worse. My mother has two mates-my father, the strongest Alpha, and my cold, intellectual step-father. Their toxic, murderous jealousy turns our house into a daily war zone. They literally unleash suffocating killing intent on innocent cubs just for hugging my mother. I am disgusted by this sick, possessive obsession. I refuse to let my life become a battlefield of jealous males fighting over who gets to guard my door, and I absolutely refuse to be forced into a harem by the Elders. So, I made a declaration that shocked my entire family and broke every pack tradition. "I will only ever take one mate." And to make sure none of those predatory warriors can touch me, I set an impossible trap. "Whoever wants me must defeat my father first."”