The Abused Fated Mate

the training field to my warrior who's falling

oward!" I yell,

lowly rises to his feet, pu

ze yet. The others continue running ahead without lo

standing there shirtless with his arms crosse

side. "Is it Howard again?" he asks, a

n absolute blast," Mil

tug in my chest. It's like my wolf se

out to him, but he sh

ace Miles "Let's call it a day on trainin

he inquires with

sure him with a pat on the shoulde

calling after me, but I choose to ign

assive black wolf occurs. A mournful howl escapes my wolf's throat. It's unsettling to hea

by name, yet Dave co

an unknown destination. He doesn't even halt at our territory's boundary; Dave just keeps going.

m through our m

ur human forms and severs our c

grumble angrily while scannin

ling no pain since I'm not in human form. Running my hand anxiously th

is ringing in my ears. My mind debates whether to ignore it or listen to the p

ecting a distressed person in need of saving, I am dumbfounded by the crude reality that unfol

their reckless actions devoid of awareness of potential threats nearby. Thoug

and mockingly clothe myself in them. A surge of anger fuels my ste

cklace, a symbol of our love. She is my everything, my heart and soul. Overwhelmed

a - that of rogues. Denial creeps in as realization dawns on me - could she hav

ab

turn to face the male wolf. He's five meters away, his sc

ows who I am. The bastard

o wonder my wolf was silent.

that voi

hide the pain, but it's crushing to see her betray

to me. Never imagined she would

stands up and looks at her lover. Her eyes f

at me, piercing straight through my

re, watching her. No guilt those beautiful orbs

shooting me twice. My h

he looks at me with a joyous before

e question bur

r her out first. Why is she doing this to me? Was I ever good enough