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

"You've blocked the memories of her." I seethe out, what was he hiding. He looks into my eyes puzzled until I see realisation dawn upon his face. Whatever it is, it's enough for him to hit the side of his head.

"Shit, yes...but not for the reason you think. It's not my story to tell. Cleo, you are my life, nobody

will ever come between us."

I could feel the pull of the mate bond, feel its need for us to be as one. Feel it

trying to thaw my frostiness.

"Is this you jealous..."

I very carefully bite down on my tongue that wants to argue back that he killed the male that wanted to make me his luna.

That he has been jealous too without understanding what agreement was in place. He acted out in anger, letting his emotions get the better of him.

But I don't, I know for a fact that will just escalate things further.

"I'm just struggling with why she is still here that's all. And don't tell me you wouldn't be feeling the

same."

"You're cute when jealous."

"Jace." This was serious. But he has a way of making me laugh, of me not being angry at him for too long.

I couldn't bear to remain angry at him, it just wasn't who we were. That wasn't us, even when I thought he had another; yes I was angry, I was upset, but I was willing to support him.

moving into the shadows so he could have

His lips move back to my neck, any hint of an argument disappearing, as his

rushes through me, instantly replacing the anger that had been bubbling up again as he moves his hands from my hips...his fingers stretching back on

night, let me make it up to you..." He whispers into

A satisfied growl escapes him as he removes the thong next, making me step out of the

swallow down on the moan that wants to escape me as his hands slowly

eyes look up at me as his tongue stretches out, licking

unable to stifle my wanton moan that time. He sucks on the nub, my hands moving

more.

through the mind-link my head tilting upwards

me.

pressed back against the wall

deepening within me as I let any doubt, any jealousy melt

a past, I needed to think

through the mind-link until I

abruptly abandon

into me at a faster rate as I feel

QUMS

move when I hear voices

to be caught but he holds me in place, refusing to

grip at his hair, my hands firmly locked on his head

continues to move,

head tilts upwards as white stars take

of my orgasm, he slowly pulls out of me, his hands holding me upright as