MimiNeinei

"I don't want your love or anything from you, Anya," he flatly said. I smiled bitterly and bowed my head; tears started streaming down my face. 

"I know Marcus, I know because I'm your unwanted mate." 
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Anya Lynx Collins has always wished to find his mate. She promised herself that she would do everything for him to love her, and only her if she finds him. One day Anya's wish came true. She found her other half, and it was Marcus Cepheus Kingsley, the Alpha of the Dark Hound Pack, but unfortunately, Marcus Cepheus Kingsley was a heartless demon that doesn't want anything, even a mate. 

Entangled with a person from the past. Dangers and confusions were everywhere. How will their relationship turn out?

Unwanted Mate: Anya's Lament

"Not now, Anya, not now," Marcus angrily said as I entered his office. I bowed down and bit my lip. I felt suffocated. What is happening to him? I haven't even done anything, yet he gets angry right away. It's been a week since Tiffany and I had a fight, and Marcus was in a foul mood the following day. I know he has been stressed and bombarded with the rogues' past attacks, but I am always here next to him. He can ask me for help, and I would gladly do it. Is this what Tiffany is saying? Or maybe I'm just paranoid. 


"I would like to ask what food you want for later so I can tell Aunt Rosa what to cook," I told him with a smile. He looked at me for a moment but immediately returned to work with the papers and documents he's holding. 


"No thanks, Anya. I will not eat here later. Leave my office," he slowly said. He's not calling me in the endearment he gave, just Anya. Why does it feel like my heart was pierced in intense pain when he calls me by my name? 


TWENTY-ONE