Rejecting The Pack: I Need One Mate

Chapter 5

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ust charged, the bone knife raised

the meridian points of Evan's wrist. A sharp numbness shot up Evan's arm, instantly dissipating his forward momentum. Us

t her. His face was a mask of frustration and conf

at Armond, catching his eye. She gave a ti

his blood. But his daughter asked for patience. He forced himself to stand

Evan to his feet and dragged him a

holding," Kala hiss

porch. "I don't car

a Frye needs it for her potions. If you attack him now, you are the on

had only seen the enemy. His shoulders slu

reep," Evan mut

ands, forcing him to look her in the eyes. Her

m. "I am not some naive girl who will be bought by a f

suddenly pay

them. "I want someone like Father. Mature. Steady. Not some impulsive

corners of his mouth twitched violently upward. The killing intent vani

nd rolled his eyes hard. But the anger in his chest finall

rdered, releasing Evan's fac

ath. He walked over to stand beside Armond

eplaced by the impenetrable mask of official courtesy. She walked

lousy crossed his features before he masked it. He held

rrand as a shield for his presence. He tried to sound gentle, but the intensity in his eyes betrayed him. "They sai

them sparkled. It was a calculated move. He w

. She simply stared at Ca

van were staring holes into Caleb's hands, r

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Rejecting The Pack: I Need One Mate

Fritz Heaney Fantasy

“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."”