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.

manipulative as the bond, especially when it came in the form of Lyla –

such familiarity… was he her former boyfriend? I wondered

head, trying to

none of my

already made up my

was no

the exit when Cassidy Thorne sauntered

was

the kind of woman I should marry – Her father was a reputable Lycan from the White Lake Mountain, she had a strong Lycan and had been raised all her life to be a

playing on her lips as she looked up at me with a

You wouldn’t mind giving a girl

irritation flaring

thing I needed right now

“No!” I said flatly.

“I have other plans.

”

had been silently watching from the shadows

don’t be so

can ride with us

stay the

call your father and

”

my grandfather a glare, but he just shrugged, his

opportunity, her smile widening as she moved closer, sliding into

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

much I tried to shove her image out of my

with my grandfather, making

latest and

arrived, my patience was on

flirtatious goodnight as she strolled into the guest room that

the night passed in a

kept pacing – unable

body had fit against me even for a brief moment… I felt my body would explode just from the thought of wanting

restless, growling with dissatisfaction at our separation from our

my teeth, trying to

frustrated and with

spilt through the windows in my room, I

had to deal with the situation one way

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

stiff bow

woman,” I swallowed hard

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

perhaps? It will help

”

and faced