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MATED TO ONE BUT TRULY FATED TO ANOTHER

Chapter 3 A CHANCE

Word Count: 1463    |    Released on: 11/10/2023

that?” He couldn’t quite under

expecting to bore a child not of m

nant” “ The moon goddess destined us together for a reason and I am not going to question her decision!. I have searched hig

orgotten . She leapt into his hands and hugged the daylight out of him . From then the

bject for my father but she did tell me at a young age , I ha

g myself not to cry . I had chores to get to and

tention and I turned to the littl

my once best friends . I did everything with them together and we were once referred to as the “ three Musketeers”. I was ostracized from

my pack turned a blind eye to everything going on and with

l father was . If the thought of being homeless didn’t scare me , the idea of being a rogue did the Job . As a rogue I would be filthier than a runt , the rotting smell of de

t my door was

of the

others on their way to sch

he pack on a daily basis, and they sent a representative to ask questions . In order to prevent him getting evidence on the accusations , I was allowed to attend school as

ief Philip was active . He was the first person in a long time that treated with anything resembling kindness, under

f that . It started from gossiping about my mother to name calling and the

n “ “Ugly “ . The ones that really

d never shifted but that didn’t make me an abom

d Luna Olivia. He was the soon to be Alpha and would take the title in

female wolf found her mate at the age of eighteen . It would in a way that even if

in classes . I have been used continuous as a punching bag by Hunterand his friends

r so I told myself. They didn’t just care enough to do s

nd he became a father figure to me as well as my only friend. I was still beat and abused oc

from him as I had been warned by my father an

emselves. I was not allowed to partake in the feast , instead I was made to put up the decorations and clean up after

worst week I had

lyn abort you!. “ my father was the nastiest when drun

nger and I was trying to avoid that. When he had satiated his anger he stumbled out . That was the ritual for

ially eighteen and have come of age to find my mate. I honestly had no clue how it was going to work for me a

part that wanted my mate to whisk me and shield me from every trouble was excited; excited at the thought of something more. I jo

mething I couldn’t quite pin but it smelt exquisite and mouth watering. I followed the smell like a bear to a hone

is is really bad! Why is he my mate?

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