Craving My Rejected Mate: Mommy, Please Help Daddy!

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punishing you, or else I won't forg

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Sweat coated my forehead, dripping down my neck, and my heart

e of nausea engulf me,

t's still morning and I don't feel i

its way up my throat to my mouth an

Conan, my alpha-mate of one year has suddenly changed. He doesn't look at me th

ck, a powerful werewolf pack that shares

if Sophia was his Luna and not me. I felt like a third wheel in my marriage. I f

was not even my fault. We had taken different lab tests

n, a long, harsh breath dragging from between my

ed, glancing at the pack members training around me

rdly. I walked towards the exit, noddi

hadn't felt this sudden pain before, or could it be tha

I stood in front of our house. The pain wasn’t

r, harsh breathing was one of the first things I heard coming fr

ter, and my throat

ike that, f*ck

d. As I approached the door to yank it open, goosebumps

oman into our house, and is having

g you, or else I won't forgive you. Moan, b

oming from my mate! The sound of their flesh slapping

d shaking out of heartbreak, and my pulse beg

hat I saw. The scene was what my mind told me—

eating, and their clothes w

ugh the wave of pleasure. I stood there in shock, and my heart sank to

y doing this to me?”

ing that and quickly

ered; tears filled my eyes and tried to roll down my cheeks, but I blink

playboy, but the mate bond was too strong

d his mind and chose me,” Sophia said as she climbed out of bed

and I have the right to be possessive of him,” I warned her. “Befor

ng, she let out a long, sar

someone who doesn’t want you? Also, could yo

I was about to shift to attack her when Conan ran

ng of this?” I asked him,

opportunity I was looking for to speak with you plainly. It

a bomb that exploded near to my ears. This was someone I had lived

he Darkmoon pack. I deserve someone like her, not the mere daughter of a beta like you. And to top it al

ars ahead to achieve great things before ageing. Remember that delay is not denial; I can s

yourself as motivation, but I

ng his hands and begging, “Conan, please don’t

led. “The moon goddess must have mi

All I wanted was to be alone and drown in my misery. I was weeping

and his parents forbade him from seeing me, saying a Lycan can’t mate with a werewolf in their kingdom; it was taboo to them. A few years later, Conan

e awning of trees, sobbing, expecting C

ated, weeping, I sensed the aura of a group of rogue

me?” I managed to ask, trying to overc

ed, but they kept st

planet?” I growled, bent, and picked up a