"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

　　Helen wandered in the woods, with nowhere particular in mind to go to or stop at. She could only move from a point to another, her hands folded to her chest as different thoughts ran through her head.


　　She took a deep breath after which she slipped a hand into the inner pocket of her dress. One she had sewn into it herself. She brought out a packet of  cigarettes, took out a stick from it and lit it. Then she leaned against a tree around her and smoke her cigarette.


　　Her mind seems to be blank. She didn't know if she should punch her fist in the air in anger for her plans taking a sudden twist against her wish at the last minute. Or be happy that at least she was still in tracks. She needn't be there to witness it to see how much.


　　It had started well; luring Lily to the club knowing Liam would hate it. Getting the guy behind the wine counter to mix some deep shit heavy alcoholic for Lily so she gets tipsy quickly. Lose her senses too.


CHAPTER 69