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

"Huh?" Damian, the tallest of the three, with rectangular-shaped glasses perched above the bridge of his nose, blinked his green eyes. "What do you mean?"

"Are you dumb?" Lyndon furrowed his brows. "Show me how you'll greet the guests. You three are the youngest here, so you have the simplest job."

Lyndon pointed at Kaelis, a black-haired boy, probably twenty-six. "You first."

Kaelis nodded and stepped forward.

He cleared his throat before bowing heavily. "Hello, welcome to the—"

"Kaelis, why are you bowing like your waist broke midway? Are they the alpha?"

The black-haired rose back and shook his head. "No, I just—"

Damian stepped forward and adjusted his glasses, before proceeding to bow just slightly.

"Nice," Lyndon commented. "Go on."

"Hello, welcome to the Alpha's mansion, the society gala is held this way, and—"

CHAPTER 36