My chosen Mate and the Rejection.

Guys this is not ur typical werwolf story! I promise. I knw the blurb might have been bad, but just give the story a chance. And this is one of the stories i really wanna finsh so if u will bare with me. And if u r currently r reading my other stories i am really sorry i haven't uploaded in agess :(

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17 years earlier.....

I looked at my baby girl in my hands, my heart beating furiously. I was in the same position two years ago with her older brother. I would never be able to get used to the fact that we were literally messing with fate. It started with my great grandmothers generation; which is a long time back if i tell you. Cosidering we are wolfs and all. My mother used to tell me so. She said the gods were fed up with, giving people an eternal mate; and only to have them thrown back in their face. So finding your true mate became so rare that it was a mircle if you found your soulmate.

My mother told me that one day a pack witch named Redburk; that used to belong to my grandmothers pack centuries back came up with a new way of giving werewolfs the joy of having a mate. And thats what everyone began doing from generations down. There would be this one night every two years, that all the pack members with little kids would come together and make the blood ritual. My Mate was chosen for me by my Mother and Father on the night of my first birthday. The former Alpha and Luna so they were. And i can tell you one thing; I couldn't have asked for a better mate myself. William was more than what i could have asked for, he loved me and i loved him. And now i have two kids with him; a beautiful girl and boy. The only difference of having a mate chosen for you was that fact that they were chosen for you. And the attraction between you is much greater.Due to the blood ritual made. So why did i feel like i was making a mistake every time we were picking a future mate for our kids? Maybe i was scared that maybe, just maybe they might be one of the lucky ones to find their true mates. But i knew if i left it to fate that might never happen....but that still didn't stop the gut feeling i had. Even if I was to leave my daughter unmated tonight (in hope of her finding her mate) her true mate will be mated to another girl by the end of the night. But i prayed by daughter didn't have to suffer through that pain and heart ache.

"Honey, are you ok?" William asked me, rubbing my back soothingly.

"William I don't understand, why we couldn't just pick someone from the pack." I sighed, whispering to my mate.

'Darling, our son is going to be alpha of our pack on his 18th birthday. And if our daughter becomes mated to the opposing packs son; the packs would be united and we wouldn't have to worry about feuds starting'. He mind linked me.

I know honey, but what if she happens to find her mate? I said back.

Elizabeth what happens when she doesn't? And every pack members kids are going to be mated by the end of tonight. Sadly to say, even if our daughter finds her mate he is going to be mated Elizabeth, William said wisely.

He was right, so why was my heart aching so bad. It was almost like i was giving a bit of myself away. Is this what my mother had felt?

"Ok honey.." I said, just as the other Alpha and and his Mate walked in holding a two year old baby in her arms.

"Hello Alpha Tommson and Luna Elizabeth." The Alpha smiled, giving us a nod of respect as we did the same...

Dear God, please let my girls future be filled with joy with this little boy......

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