AngelLily

Alexis an outcast, a “Hunted” yet able to hide under their noses, desiring to live at every cost. Even if it meant pretending to be a man.

But she was also once one of the moon goddess’s three pillars. She was in charge of assigning mates, but her curiosity into what it would feel like to have a mate, to fall in love was considered a breach of rules. 

The goddess’s three pillars do not fall in love! It was forbidden. 

So she was sentenced, removed and reduced to the status of a mere werewolf. Her memories were wiped and she no longer knew what she once was, not even after her rebirth. 

In a world of werewolves where shifting was a must, what would happen to her? A girl who never shifted? Never manifested. 

What would she do now, suddenly having found herself struck with a heat cycle—something she had never once experienced. She was abnormal, never manifested, yet, there she stood in the middle of hundreds of guests drowning in her sudden heat that one way or the other drew his attention. 

Keelion Fane. The one who should have never known. 

He is the leader of the pack, but he is feared—said to be cold-hearted and cruel. He is an alpha who hasn’t found his mate for so long that he had no choice but to find a substitute. 

But Alexis was stuck. With nowhere to run, in his grasp. 

She…was doomed.

The Alpha’s Fated Mate Is an Outcast

Alexis stepped out of the working shared closet of the male staff, head rising to meet Augustus's gaze.

Augustus scrutinized her from head to toe. Despite finding the smallest of the uniforms he could, the pair of black suits didn't seem to be a very perfect fit.

"You're very small for a beta…"

Alexis clutched the hem of this suit jacket, refusing to meet his probing gaze. She chuckled awkwardly, "Nature…cheated me, I guess."

"It sure did." He stepped towards her and grasped the collar, tugging it properly before folding it. He adjusted the jacket of her suit and shoved his hand into his pocket, taking out a brand-new pair of gloves.

She blinked her thick dark lashes at him. "What are these for?"

"No staff works around here with bare hands," he responded.

She nodded and slipped them into her skinny fingers before straightening up. "I think I'm all set," she said.

CHAPTER 15