The Pack's Betrayal: Grace Of The Mute Mate

king hand, my breath caught somewhere be

y mind. My fingers dug into my palm as nervous

o

urvive it a

, his words still echo

Alpha of our pack!!". I could still remember the dark look in his eye

e wouldn't have been paired with a mute and weak Omega like me, he would have been happily

ess pair us together as fated mates. It wasn't my fault th

oathes me deeply. Even after all I've done to be a good wife to

iendlier to me before. I could still recall when I first

was brought in by Michael's father after a sudden rogue attack on my

s and that was the reason he took me in. I was imm

Michael's s

lways pulled me behind him, defending me. He'd smile at me,

day I turn

had snapped into place,

rything ruined!" He roared a

ction I held for him. I'd loved him silen

risca, who is the daughter of a Beta, beautiful and capable, completely superior to me

red to acce

had oth

is final wish that Michael needed to marry

ginning of his undy

nd love me the way he should but those were all mere wishes. As a mute Luna, I was nothin

ost in my

the way I should be. Seeing that my protector had turned his back on me, I became prey to more bullies an

thoughts when the bedr

est, I quickly hid it in a drawer and emerged fr

is face was flushed and unfocused. He nearly co

t wet. I felt ashamed but it was not something I could control when my fated mate was

ed silently as I eas

w me when he was sober. I pulled his heavy body with me and place

erflies started fluttering in my stomach again. I don't know if it was t

claiming me in the way I dreamed. However, a reddish mark on h

ever have the audacity to mark him this way. He was drinking

n to run wild as it would only hurt me so I sho

him well on the bed and t

him sober up a bit but he suddenly sat up and shoved

Water splashed across my nig

on the floor. I took a deep breath and was about to

art j

initiative to hold me when he suddenly pulled me tow

es. I knew it was our mate bond working. Following his glance, I then r

forcing my face toward him

't r

fr

a deep, painful

unrestrained pull of the mate bond mixed with alcohol.

y voice didn't exist, bu

e he wanted to chew it off. When he had his fill, he pushed me onto the

ively, terrified for the tiny life gr

op..." my mi

had no

n I flinched. The bond turned my re

body with deep, painful kisses and bites. Afterward, he took off his be

without voice or wolf, I could only cling to him and match

washed over me. Michael stood, now sober, adjusti

re back to

cut throug

you doesn't mean I'll ac

pain but my throat co

he one in my heart, don'

oor s

wallowed

e. Why should all this happen to me? Am I not wor

aid those words, they still p

ted gently t

ael would love me or not, I still had my baby

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