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Alpha's Forced Mate

“She’s my mate,” Jason said softly, his head a little bowed. The door behind us banged open just then, and I felt the wind rush through into the building. And I felt something else. Something I couldn’t describe. “No, she isn’t,” another voice called out, his voice booming a little, like the timbre that Jason said would be in the voice of the Alpha. “She’s mine.” - I thought my life could not get worse, having an abusive family and a stalker who made my life hell. Only my werewolf boyfriend Jason convinced me to go to his pack lands, where I would be safe. But as soon as we made it there, I discovered that 'safe' was the last word I could use to describe my situation. First, I was the only human there. Second, Jason lied to me and was never my mate. And third, I couldn't go back to the human world, because the Alpha claimed me as his, and now I am a prisoner for life. Alpha’s Forced Mate is created by Caricia Dulse, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Caricia Dulce · Fantasy
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50 Chs

Chapter 17 : First Transformation

*Arealla*

I stared at the empty space that he had left, but there really was nothing that I could do about it. He was gone. He had just upped and left. And I could probably follow him if I wanted, but did I really want that?

Did I really want to face more rejection?

It wasn’t like I had expected him to declare undying love for me, but I had expected a little bit more emotion than what he had just given me. I had just given him my body, for crying out loud.

But I didn’t have the energy to do anything. I wanted to cry, but I couldn’t bring myself to do that. I couldn’t even manage to sit up in bed.

I brought my hand in front of my face. It was perfectly normal now. When did that happen? I tried to think of the claws, but I couldn’t bring them out.

I didn’t try very hard, I was on the brink of sleep. And soon, I couldn’t even work out what I was thinking any longer. My thoughts were just a jumble of pictures and feelings, and anything coherent was beyond me.

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