Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond

apter 0084

Chapter 0084

Kaia POV

If I extend my hearing far enough, I can hear the voices of the humans on the white yacht in the near distance. Their laughter now travelling on the ocean breeze.

They were anchored, dressing to snorkel in the crystal blue waters that I now call my home.

This was my favourite spot, the cliff tops. It reminded me of the Clear Waters pack, of the pack I grew up

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I never knew my mother, she died when I was born. But growing up at her pack, I always felt close to her.

Until the attack and Father sent me away.

I was alone then, trying to stay hidden enough until I found Father again. That's when Than found me, I thought my life was turning for the better after finding my mate...oh how wrong was I. If anything I had traded a lone life of safety, for a dangerous life of living in a pack again. Not all packs are like my

Mother's

see

best spot in the pack, best view in

the extra level of protection the

but since day one of

didn't want to think...I just wanted to keep

to take in the views as I do every day. If I wasn't in the Alpha's office working, I was walking around the pack grounds

when I feel a presence behind me. I turn

shouldn't be out here alone Kaia." His lips tug up into a small

towards me, the scar across his face showed no sign of causing him pain

it alone, without

brave face he puts on for the pack members daily. But he can't hide it from

safe and this is still a reformed pack." Since buying the lands, Father opened up the pack to rogues, as well as shifters that wanted to join a new pack for better opportunities. The majority of members meant no harm, but sometimes it was hard for rogues to

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threat to me right now." I chuckle pointing at the humans in their

thought that before Kaia, and then

sadness washes over me, the past must haunt

I

were 16 Kaia, I couldn't lose you. I couldn't put your life at risk like that. I would never put you in the position where you had to chose between yourself and others. The Clear Waters pack is dead to us now, we can only remember it and try to recreate it with the