Arden Wilder

"He's our mate."
The world around me seemed empty at that moment. I froze. The way he walked, his posture—there was something hauntingly familiar about him.
I stood without thinking as I tried to catch up with him. The closer I got to him, the more the pull increased. It was like he was magneting me. 
And then I saw his face. I was instantly knocked out of breath.
"Nathan………"
Evelyn Miller, the next Alpha of the Nightshade Pack, has spent years believing the love of her life, Nathan, died in a war. To move forward, she agrees to an arranged marriage, accepting her duty over her heart.
But something happened one fateful day after seven years, her wolf senses something impossible—her fated mate is near. And to her shock, it's Nathan. Alive.
Yet Nathan doesn't recognize her as his mate. He's changed, hardened by betrayal and loss. Unknown to them, lies and deception tore them apart seven years ago. Now, with Evelyn bound to another and Nathan consumed by hatred, the truth is buried deep.
Can they unravel the past before it's too late? Or has fate already sealed their tragic ending?

Fated To Love Again

　　I sat across from Isabella, my eyes were focused on her as I tried to understand what exactly she was implying and where this conversation was headed.


　　I didn't even understand her expression, she almost looked expressionless.


　　"If you're thinking I stole him from you, I—" I began, but she cut me off with a laugh.


　　"Who said anything about stealing?" she asked, arching a brow. "You were with him seven years ago, weren't you?"


　　My heart stuttered. Did she know about me and Nathan? Did he tell her about us?


　　No one had known about our relationship—except for Sophia and Eliza, and I'd lost touch with Eliza after college. Nathan and I had kept it a secret, hidden from my father during college.


　　I scoffed. "He told you about us?"


　　Just then, the waiter approached, balancing a tray filled with whatever Isabella had ordered. She smiled warmly at him as he placed the food and drinks before us.


　　"Here's your bill," he said, holding it out to her.


CHAPTER 72 A Different Person