"I would never accept a mate that murdered her own mother!"

Those were the words of her mate that pierced through her heart, shrinking them to nothing. To everyone, even her own father, she is her mother's killer.

Candles were lighted, beautiful scented flowers were well decorated in my house and even ribbons were tied at various places on that day. 

Soft music played in the stereo whilst people drank, ate and made merry. Sounds of laughter rang and everyone's faces were filled with smiles until tragedy struck like lightning that before I could realise what was happening, I became the youngest cursed teen werewolf in my pack accused of killing her mother. 

But then I hoped for my eighteenth birthday because it is only then that I would be free to live my life and have my mate but again, tragedy came knocking...

And once again, Lily's life turned around...

The Rejected Alpha's mate

　　Lily rolls to the edge of the bed, soft moans escaping her lips as she struggles to get herself up from the bed. It was morning and the chirping of the bird filtered into her ears urging her on and out of the bed.


　　Soon her eyes flew open as the events of the days back came rolling into her head. A semi smile curved in her lips with her eyes still closed. Next there was a knock on her door which had her grumbling for a moment on how to leave her bed when all she wanted to do was roll and toss on the bed until god knows when she would have the willingness to get her tired lazy overexcited bones down.


　　She finally gathered the strength and dragged herself down the bed and to the door.


　　"Hi... did you sleep well?" Serena asked with a smile as soon as the door went open.


　　Lily nodded sleepily, turned around and started back to her bed.


CHAPTER 64