The Lycan’s Rejected Mate
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leave the room, but I didn't do it. I'm not leaving her ever. My Beta comes to my side, putt
ctors who are attending to her look very wary of me because my Alph
m, leave, you won't want to see this
well, bro, your aura is imposing," Dan says. I shake my
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red and bloody. They have been hitting her, some cuts are so deep and unable to heal themselves. I move closer to her instinctively.
bles the doctor as he begins to clean her, even in her sleeping stat
bear ten times what they did to her. I let go of her hand and left the room. My
running for a few hours now, the images of how I found my mate haunting my memories, questions bombarding my mind, what if I was
t didn't. I go back to the pack house. It is quiet and everyone is st
it the bed, I again think of my beautiful mate, I don't even know her name yet. I want to know everything about her but mostly want to know why she was in that t
The tingles were there when our skin made contact but
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y breath came out in short pants. Th
he? Why w
ought of that. Anger coarse through me but I couldn't leave my office because I was in too much pain, my wolf was whimpering and howling in sadness. I was feeling so many emotions but
d linked the head guard to get her out of the dungeon but no one answered
guards at the entrance are in deep conversation. I growled ale
were ripped from their hinges. I snarled when I saw two men carrying th
happ
was here, he- he
the collar and gr
you mean
stuttering and I was getting frustrat
uttering, I'll snap your f
t the wall, and he
m, sir," he said with difficulty. My anger ro
e is
tal. I rushed there and saw that she was peacefully lying on the bed, her eyes closed and the sight of her like that made me shudder. She looked u
pped when I sensed someone's presence behin
appened
but took deep gulps of air to calm myself. I don't feel like killing a