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

 "Why Marcus? Why did you do that?" Anya said disgust was written all over her face. I whimpered. I tried to approach her, but she's already gone. 


I got up and tried catching my breath. I looked at the room where I was, and all my memories came back: the deal, the act, and Anya. 


"Fuck! Fuck you, Damien," I cursed. The door opened, and Lorraine entered, carrying a tray of food. 


"You're awake, Alpha," she said softly. I looked at her, but I immediately averted my gaze. I'm ashamed of myself. Because of my stupidity, I lost Anya. 


"How many hours have I been unconscious?" I asked her while looking outside. I feel empty inside. I looked like what they call a zombie, alive but seemingly lifeless. 


TWENTY-FIVE