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

Chapter 0515

- Cleo ~

He is not mine, he is not mine.

I need to repeat it to myself internally as his coconut scent cocoons itself around me,

something invisible to the naked eye...yet I feel it, it can't just be me. I can't be imagining the power he holds over me.

I finally have him alone, I need to tell him...but his closeness is doing something to me...making me lose all inner thought, all inner self control.

"Jace." His voice is a longing moan that vibrates across my lips, my eyes slowly lifting to find his flashing between him and that of his wolf.

Green, dark green, green...

I just wanted to be alone, to regather myself but I spent too long away, he's come looking for me. "Jace, you can go..." I take a step back, my eyes turning when my back hits the cabinets behind me. I had no way of escaping.

His aura starts to mix into the already unbreathable closeness between us, a strength similar to the hotel night when I tried to leave.

"Cleo." My name on his tongue sends a bolt of electricity into my bones, I'm too late to bite down on my tongue to suppress the moan that escapes me.

"Don't!" I shoot my hand out in warning, trying to put some distance between us. He shouldn't even be here, his mate was back at the alpha house, he should be with her.

My hand touches his chest, and I push hard against it, trying to force him away from me. Give me enough room to back him up so that I can leave the cabin as quickly as possible.

But when it lands upon his chest, I remind myself just how muscular he is, how strong he truly

ago flitter into my mind, memories that I have tried to prevent from resurfacing since

him, the air in my

within me as he pulls my hand to his lips, my

I can barely hear his voice from the sound of my own heart beating loudly

shake my head as his free hand moves down my hand to my wrist, his touch leaving a tingling sensation dancing upon my skin. The pull to him intensifies,

prove to him that I am above this now...above the silly schoolgirl crush.

this?" He demands out with a low deep voice when his fingers move

of the burn

nothing...just a small

"A burn?"

out, all speech leaving

mouth...his tong 3

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wound. My own mouth opens as a euphoric moan escapes me, before I can

it a charged, frenetic energy pulsating between us and I

for my lips to be covered with his, his hands to be on

into it, knowing

but

be, how can

when it feels

Feels like heaven.

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tongue forces its way into my mouth, tasting every inch of me, my own tasting him back. I