Chapter 4: My wolfless mate…
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Earlier that evening…
Ramsey
I sat in the back seat of the car, staring out of the window with a bored expression.
The city lights blurred past and the muted hum of traffic filled the silence.
I loosened my tie, dreading yet another event I didn’t want to attend.
Werewolf galas, paring ceremonies, and these absurd gatherings were nothing more than charades – a parade of insincerity wrapped in fine clothing and forced smiles.
I’ve always hated these events.
As the Lycan leader, my presence was often demanded and that was one of the things I hated about my position.
I hated how everyone would become desperate, vying for my attention, eager to impress me, with fake smiles, and fake handshakes and then the compliments annoyed me as well.
Although I was the most powerful man in my world, the leader of all werewolves and Lycans, the title brings power as well as isolation.
To me, our world was filled with a lot of pretences starting from the fake moon goddess who doesn’t care about anyone, never lifts her finger to help her children and the overrated stupid, mate bond.
I leaned back and sighed, running a hand through my dark hair.
“Another night wasted,” I muttered under my breath, already counting the minutes until I could leave.
As the car pulled up in front of the grand ballroom, I glanced at the large building with distaste.
The bright lights and red carpets were nothing more than a façade, a mask hiding the true nature of those within.
I felt the familiar surge of irritation.
I didn’t belong here -not with these people and not with their shallow traditions.
The door opened and my grandfather, Eldric stepped out of the car with the energy of a man half his age.
His eyes were still sharp and commanding and they were currently glaring at me who hadn’t bothered to make a move out of the car.
My grandfather had insisted on coming with me to the gala because he was convinced I wouldn’t show up and he wasn’t wrong.
“Is this necessary, Grandpa?” I asked, my voice filled with annoyance as I finally exited the vehicle.
“I’ve got more important, pressing issues on my table than stand around while everyone tries to kiss my ass.
”
My grandfather raised an eyebrow, unfazed by my sour mood.
“As long as you’re the Lycan Leader, you have responsibilities, including this one.
you bring a mate home, you’ll
It’s tradition.
”
I rolled my eyes.
my foot,” I
damn well I don’t care about
puppy waiting for my
you commanding me around
the Lycan
scoffed, his gaze
your mate, you’re not complete as
should be ashamed to call yourself
married when I was
a command – it’s a
Now, go in.
be waiting
to leave…
”
my jaw,
with him
I turned on my heel and strode
I entered, the room fell
whispers rippled through the crowd until I could feel the weight of every
I hated it.
to gain my favour – it was all
made my way to the far side of the
wasn’t long before a stream of young alphas and betas
mechanical
exchanged pleasantries but my mind
show-up, I had to endure and leave as
planning my exit
A scent.
at first, but
and wholly
of the gala, drawing my
senses sharpening
me, restless, urging me to find
Then I saw her.
near the back, her cheeks
her aura paled in
long hair fell in dishevelled waves and her dress clung to her as if she’d
reminded me of a homeless Omega
wasn’t her appearance
of her heat, radiating off her in
had their noses wrinkled in disgust – I should be disgusted too but my wolf growled instead, running
MATE!!!
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