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

"Call Joseph now. We need backup in case some of them decided to show up. I'll be there in a minute and get ready," I ordered my beta. The enemy really doesn't know when to give up. What do they really want from my pack? I gripped Anya's waist tightly and pulled her close to me. I like how close our body together. I inhaled her scent and stroke her hair. 


"What's the problem, Marcus?" she worriedly asked. I kissed her forehead and planted a quick peck on her lips. 


"Nothing, baby. I'll be back, okay?" I said and put her down on the chair. "Don't leave the packhouse until I'm here," I ordered and mind link the other warriors to guard the packhouse while I was away. 


"O-okay," she said and hesitantly smiled. I smiled back at her, kissed her forehead, and left the kitchen. I rushed outside, and my mind links my beta again. 


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