Again, he is fucking another woman.

"Easy, Dawn," I sit on the edge of the bed, my hands clasped in my lap, trying to soothe my wolf.

Nathan, our mate, and our tormentor, has laid with another tonight. Not for the first time... 

***

Ally endured the torment of the mate bond nearly every day- her mate kept fucking different women. She had to bear it for the sake of the entire pack's hope.

Her unborn child and the support of her best friend kept Ally going. However, when she discovered that her best friend was also one of the many women who had slept with her husband, it shattered her.

In a confrontation with her friend, Ally was pushed into the sea, causing her to lose her unborn child. With her last hope gone, she considered ending her life but was saved by her mate's twin brother...

Saved By My Mate's Twin Brother

　　The evening air clings to my skin like a second coat, heavy with the scent of pine and impending rain. In my hand rests a stack of parchment invitations, their edges curling like leaves in autumn, each bespeaking the union of two souls intertwined by fate- or so the gilded letters claim. My pulse keeps time with the rustle of paper, a metronome of anxiety as I make my way through the village, distributing promises of merriment and celebration.


　　I pause at the edge of the clearing, where the forest begins its dominion over man's attempt at civilization. Here lies the dwelling of the reclusive witch, an entity both feared and revered within the Luparian Kingdom. Dawn stirs within me, her presence a reassuring weight against the unease that tugs at my insides.


CHAPTER 99 Missing Witches