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 hobbled over and dropped down on the concrete floor on her butt. She pulled her legs to her chest, burying her face in her knees and grabbing the toes of her bare feet.

"I wish I was. My back aches, and my hands feel like they are being punched by nails." She'd been carrying around heavy things the entire day, she was near tears.

"Well, there are only a few hours left and it'll all be over. We'll have a nice warm bath in that big tub, and I'll even allow you to cuddle me to sleep, how does that sound?"

Alexis gave her an unimpressed tired look. 'Don't I do that every day?'

"Looks like you don't want it then."

Silence bubbled between the both of them before a sob racked through her. "I think he hates me."

"Why would you assume that?"

CHAPTER 24