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Spirit Wolf

He was the next Alpha and she was a refugee who sought refuge in the wrong pack. Samantha was fated to Alex (the son of the Alpha and future Alpha of his pack) She was mistaken to be the daughter of a rogue when she went to seek refuge in the Yellow moon pack. They accepted her but she had to work as a servant in the pack to earn her keep. Alex later discovered she was his fated mate and did not reject her at first, in fact, he accepted the moon goddess's match. They had mated but he never marked her to complete the bond. On her 21st birthday, he proposed and all was going well until tragedy befell the pack and he was forced to mate and mark Hilda (the daughter of his father's beta) for protection and the survival of the pack. The fact that Samantha was presumed to be the daughter of a rogue and a servant did not help her chances either. He finally rejects her and gets together with Hilda, whom the pack believes will bear stronger untainted Alpha wolves. Samantha and Alex still feel the mate bond but they can no longer be together. They both try to move on but find it impossible to do. Eventually, Alex finds out he has made a big mistake and tries to find a way out of the fate he has created for himself. Unfortunately, werewolves mate for life. He tries to win back Samantha's trust and end his marriage and relationship with Hilda. This will be a difficult task because there are rules but Alex intends to break every single one of them to get his fated love back. (This story is told from Alex's and Samantha’s point of view only)

Karima Sa'ad Usman · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
100 Chs

Chapter 19/20

Alex

Samantha seemed too relaxed for someone that had gone through a traumatic experience. While I held her in bed, Damien was extremely restless. I tried to figure out why, but even he could not explain his reasons. Another thing that baffled me was her eye colour that kept changing. When she woke up at the hospital, they were golden in colour with no trace of brown. By the time I joined her in the room after Robert left, her eyes were brown again with specks of gold. It was a mystery. I had no clue about her family, the Blackwells were nowhere to be found. But every fibre in me told me there was something special about Sam's bloodline. I couldn't tell anyone about her eyes. She was already in enough danger.

My father called me telepathically for a meeting so I snuck out of bed and let myself out. I let four guards at the door and let them know their lives were forfeit if anything happened to Sam, I meant it.