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

The man was standing right at the door, eerily calm eyes stuck on Cyrus while his hands slowly crawled out of his pocket.

Keelion didn't move, he didn't even say a word. Instead, his gaze ran through the foyer, at every member of the staff who stood in that same room, watching everything unfold.

Alexis felt Cyrus's body fearfully tremble above her, the grip on her throat coming free.

The entire foyer was in so much silence that every heavy step Keelion took was like hearing the announcement of your death. He was approaching, with not even any sign of craze in the expression of his eyes.

His movements were as calm, but anyone in that foyer knew all too well, this was rather a storm than a calm.

Cyrus who'd gotten off Alexis staggered back and fell to his butt the second Keelion appeared before him in the blink of an eye.

CHAPTER 41