Mismatched Love

Mismatched Love

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Mate bond is one of the most sacred bond in the life of any supernatural creature. Once you're tied with it you can't break through it , the attraction, the possessiveness towards your mate you can't help feeling it. Unless. ........you reject them. If you do that everything will be gone. Attraction , possesive feeling , love, even lust. ...But it's one in a million cases because most of the mates fall in love in first sight. And it can cause serious pain , emptiness, depression and in most case death too . But what if your mate isn't accepting you nor rejecting you ? And to top it all ,has a new girl everyday in his arms instead of you. Not good exactly it his like hell , no I bet even living in hell wouldn't hurt like this! !! Why do moon goddess does this , pairing the mismatch , making their tears to be their only companion? Why? Why? Or did she had something more plans for this mismatched couples?
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"The fuck you are leaving me." His roar cracked through the hall like lightning. Ara didn't blink. She stood there, calm as death, done to her core. No tears. No tremble. Just a weary exhale as she turned her back on him - the one thing he never thought she'd do. Before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her arm like he was holding on to life itself. "Where are you going, Ara!" His command shook the pack. But she wasn't his to command. Not anymore. Ara ripped her arm free with a force that made even his wolf recoil. "Don't. Touch. Me." Her aura slammed into him, cold and merciless. "You think I'll stand here and watch you mate and breed her?" she hissed, every word a dagger. His throat bobbed. "She meant nothing." She laughed - sharp, broken, brutal. "Yeah? That's why you were fucking her in your office? Couldn't even hide the scent of your betrayal." "Ara, it was a mistake-" She stepped closer, eyes blazing. "Your mistakes come in episodes, Alpha. Season one, season two, season three. You don't make mistakes. You make choices." He swallowed hard. "I don't need her. I need you." "Lies," she spat. "Every damn sentence you breathe is a lie. I can't even look at you without feeling sick." He flinched like her words physically hit him. "That female behind you?" she pointed, not bothering to glance. "Perfect for you. Go mark her. Breed her. Hell, fuck her for all I care." Her voice cracked - but she kept going, blade steady even when bleeding. "I don't need you. Not anymore." His knees crashed to the floor. The mighty Alpha. On the ground. For her. "Ara... I'm sorry. I'm really fucking sorry." His voice broke like he finally understood what loss tasted like. She stared at him with a sad, devastating smile. "Isn't it too late for that, Mate?" One tear escaped - and she crushed it away with her thumb. Then she turned. Walked. Didn't look back. But he didn't chase her. Because he knew. He didn't just lose her. He wrecked her.

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