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Her Alpha Mate's Brother

WARNING: CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT They say when your true mate dies your heart shatters into a thousand pieces. You begin to wish that you had died with them and lose any hope of soldiering on. Amaya’s life was perfect, till she lost it all. She had the perfect mate in Jason Blake and she was loved by her family and her pack. Suddenly her life takes a turn for the worst when her father and Jason both die from a brutal attack on the original Werewolf packs. As the eldest child she takes over her father’s role as Alpha of the Shadows Pack, keeping them safe, making sure that they don’t lose more lives. Despite her strong façade Amaya carries a pain that no one can heal. At least that’s what she thinks until she meets Jonah Blake, younger brother to her first mate and newly minted Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. There is just one problem, Jonah is everything his brother is not. A bad boy and a playboy alpha who loves no one but himself. His brutal and possessive nature brought out by the same tragedy that broke Amaya. Is there any hope for them? Second chance mates don’t exist, or at least they were thought to be just myth and legends.

wounded_warrior · Fantasie
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78 Chs

NOT SO ALONE

Amaya POV

I could still feel the pain as I woke up. I felt like I wanted to die, but Ares my wolf wouldn't let me. She forced me to hold on to life, to try and wake up.

Around me, I could hear the voices of the doctors and nurses as they tried their best to wake me back up.

"Amaya, please wake up." I heard Merrick plead. "Amaya, you need to wake up."

'My mate is gone, why do I have to wake up?' I asked myself. I felt no reason to open my eyes and keep living. 

I knew that once one's mate died you could never be complete again.

I felt myself slipping back into the darkness, floating through nothingness, I was at peace.

'Amaya you need to fight!' I heard my wolf command me.

'Shouldn't you be the one pulling me to the grave, not the other way around?' I teased Ares. 

I couldn't see her clearly, she was a blur, she seemed to be fading, vanishing, dying.