The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 6: The mate I wanted vs My fated mate!

Ramsey

I paced the length of the room, that was prepared for me in the ballroom, my mind replaying the events of everything that just happened like a broken record.

I’d been standing in the opulent ballroom, every bit the aloof and commanding Lycan Leader when suddenly, all these years of self-control and discipline nearly slipped through my fingers.

I couldn’t believe it – couldn’t believe I’d been moments away from kissing that deviant, that wolfless girl in front of the entire werewolf community.

My hands clenched into fists until my knuckles whitened.

The memory of her flushed cheeks, the scent of her heat, and those eyes – goddess! those eyes – pleading, desperate and filled with longing I’d never seen before.

I wanted her… no doubt… I wanted to run my tongue around her slightly parted lips and explore every crevice on her body until she came repeatedly in my hand.

“What were you thinking?” I growled at myself, my voice echoing off the dark oak walls.

Lax my wolf grumbled.

“She’s our mate,” he said “That’s why you reacted like that.

We belong to her.

”

My scowl deepened.

“Mate or not, I won’t accept her,” I snarled back, pacing faster as if I could outrun the truth.

“If I must marry, it’ll be to someone worthy of my position – not some wolfless deviant who can’t control herself.

You saw how she was with those men.

”

“Oh, please, Ramsey!” Lax scoffed “Don’t change the topic.

You were ready to tear that flimsy dress off her body.

She’s our mate and sooner or later, you’ll come to realize that we need her.

”

I hated how Lax’s words were true.

I’ve seen the mate bond first-hand – the good and the bad side.

Until I reject her, I would not regain control of myself.

I had built my life rejecting the norms of werewolf traditions, scorning the mate bond that others treated as sacred and now this was happening to me.

be bound by something as intangible and manipulative as the bond, especially when it came in the form of Lyla – that was the name that man had called

former boyfriend? I wondered feeling

shook my head, trying to clear my

of my

already made up my mind: I would

was no other

out of the room and started towards the exit when Cassidy Thorne

the werewolf world adored – beautiful, confident and unashamedly manipulative and was set to be my wife until I called off our

reputable Lycan from the White Lake Mountain, she had a strong

a sly smile playing on her lips as she looked up

You wouldn’t mind giving a girl

eyes narrowed, irritation flaring

needed right

“No!” I said flatly.

“I have other plans.

”

grandfather who had been silently watching from the shadows of the

be

with us

the night too since

your father

”

my grandfather a glare, but he just shrugged,

the opportunity, her smile widening as

White Lake Mountain Pack, staring out the window as my thoughts drifted back

shove her image out of my mind, she lingered – an uninvited

was chattering with my grandfather,

the latest and free novels at

arrived, my

acknowledged Cassidy’s flirtatious goodnight as she strolled into the guest room that had been prepared

of the night passed in a

–

me – her scent, the way her body had fit against me even for a brief moment… I felt my body would explode

and turned, my wolf restless, growling with dissatisfaction

my teeth, trying to block it out,

morning, I was exhausted, frustrated and with a raging

spilt through the windows in my room, I knew I couldn’t go on like

deal with the

mindlinked Seth – the family’s Butler and asked him to come up

me with a stiff

facing the window “There’s a girl – woman,” I swallowed hard “I

her and bring her to me,” I commanded, not even sure why I

It will help me narrow

”

turned and faced