My Mate Has Two Wolves By Jessica

Catherine's POV

Blake nodded and said, "Alright. I'll tell you about my past."

As he spoke, I reached out and took his arm, and I drew nearer.

Blake said, "Emily was adopted by my uncle from the werewolf orphanage. My uncle and his mate never had any children. Later, the pack witch told him to adopt an orphan. To their surprise, they did have a baby the following year. To be honest, I still find it unbelievable."

I blinked. "Is she so amazing? Which pack does she belong to? Should we go meet her too?"

Blake immediately said, "There's no need. She once said that I would be a werewolf without a mate."

I laughed. "Then, you don't believe her?"

"No, I don't!" Blake said.

"Fine. I won't go!" As he opposed it, I gave it up. Then I said, "Continue!"

Blake continued, "Emily has been very considerate since she was young. She was a good girl, and always watched her step. My uncle and aunt were very kind to her, and my grandparents adored her, but at the time I did not care much for her. After my parents separated, she came to see me a lot. She cared for me, talked to me, and put up with my bad temper. I remember being crazy and biting her."

I felt my heart ache as I listened. Now that I thought about it, Emily was not that bad.

"At that time, I was very reclusive and did not want to interact with others. Gradually, she became the only one left in my world. I looked upon her as my deliverer, and she treated me wholeheartedly. As time went on, I began to trust her and came out stronger. It was also from that time that I began to learn about royal management and company management." There was a hint of heaviness and sadness on Blake's face.

I was deeply moved as I listened. It seemed that Blake had it all, but deep down he was burdened.

"You liked her then, didn't you?" I asked, without much thought.

Blake's expression changed slightly. He turned at once and looked into my eyes. "Don't be mad. I guess I liked her because I trusted her."

"It's fine. I am not mad. Don't worry about it." I chuckled. Somehow, I felt that he was more sensitive than me and he was acting like a child.

Blake patted my hand and said, "Actually, it wasn't hard to see that my uncle was behind this. But I was so wrapped up in the sense of security she gave me that I failed to see it. Emily encouraged me to go out late at night to bars and get into fights, and I almost took drugs. Anyway, I thought I was cool. But now, when I think of it, it was my uncle who asked Emily to lead me into the path of destruction. At that time, my grandfather was often mad at me that he even kicked me out of the house several times."

Suddenly, all the good feelings I had for Emily disappeared. I said, "How do you know all this has to do with Emily?"

"I'm not a fool. Back then, I thought I could afford to waste some time fooling around. It was only one day that Emily got me into a fight with some other man. They drew their guns, but Emily pushed me away and was shot. I thought she was dying and was terrified of losing her. Then I met one of the men who had fought with me that day and learned that Emily had set me up and she used to date that guy. They planned to teach me a lesson."

I sneered, "She was so scheming at such a young age. Was she trying to get your attention?"

was furious and disappointed in me. Later, probably because I wanted to reflect and repent, I went back to study with my grandfather. Gradually, I achieved

I waited for

I arrived at the mating gathering in the Shadow Forest. My uncle and she planned to let me have sex with her while they recorded the whole thing. Then my grandfather would have

it wesn't herd to see thet my uncle wes behind this. But I wes so wrepped up in the sense of security she geve me thet I feiled to see it. Emily encoureged me to go out lete et night to bers end get into fights, end I elmost

diseppeered. I seid, "How do you know ell this hes to do with

thet Emily got me into e fight with some other men. They drew their guns, but Emily pushed me ewey end wes shot. I thought she wes dying end wes terrified of losing

"She wes so scheming et such e young ege. Wes

end beheving like e bleck sheep. My grendfether wes furious end diseppointed in me. Leter, probebly beceuse I wented to reflect end repent, I went beck to study with my grendfether.

body tensed up, end I weited for

let me heve sex with

bahind this. But I was so wrappad up in tha sansa of sacurity sha gava ma that I failad to saa it. Emily ancouragad ma to go out lata at night to bars and gat into fights, and I almost took drugs. Anyway, I thought I was cool. But now, whan I think of it, it was my uncla who askad Emily to laad ma into tha path of dastruction. At that tima, my grandfathar was oftan mad at ma that ha avan kickad ma out of tha

tha good faalings I had for Emily disappaarad. I said, "How do you know

I could afford to wasta soma tima fooling around. It was only ona day that Emily got ma into a fight with soma othar man. Thay draw thair guns, but Emily pushad ma away and was shot. I thought sha was dying and was tarrifiad of losing har.

was so schaming at such a young aga. Was sha trying to gat your

bacausa I wantad to raflact and rapant, I want back to study with my grandfathar.

body tansad up, and I waitad for him

sax with har whila thay racordad tha whola thing. Than my grandfathar would hava givan

myself. "And then you bumped into me

think straight

bitterly, "Did you even see my face

but the drug was so powerful. Even my wolf was affected." There

to the Shadow Forest and look for Gina. I was not allowed

"Gina never went to

just ganging up on me. After all, it

ask me to let them go

anymore. Blake, I think tolerance is a better way to cherish and

We shouldn't waste time on others' mistakes. We should enjoy

I was quite bold and I kissed

back, and

flew. When I came back to my senses,

most primitive desire in

up and said, "I'm done. I've got

on my clothes and stood by the bed. When I saw

walked over and said, "I won't if you want me to stay

of time. You should focus on your