She is the fated mate of him but she can't have him.
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THE FATED MOON MATE
I crossed my arms in front of my chest, embarrassed and vulnerable at my nudity, and whimpered, “But-“
He cut me off, his voice harsh, “Let me be clear. I don’t want you now, and I will not want you in the future. Do you understand?”
My wolf whimpered in my head, her tail tucked between her legs. I was speechless, powerless to speak around the massive lump in my throat. Tears came to my eyes and streamed silently down my cheeks.
Nothing had changed.
He didn’t want me.

The Fated Moon Mate

Sweet floral lilacs and moonlight incandescence washed over me, drowning me in her essence. I mumbled, "Brinley? What are you doing here?"
She looked equally stunned, mossy green eyes wide, flecks of gold swirling in their troubled depths. "I was working early today...I have...to go int...

Torment and torture

You not my mate

Mate bond

Let her go

Feelings and pain

Pain and anger

He loves

In to the wild

Sweet cloying scent

His beast

Her virginity

The weird scent

You want her

Hard for me

He marked you

Rejected again

Winter Solstice

The punishment

Sad moment

Not a lucky wolf

Behind the waterfall

Lustful stare

Desire for him

Don't Test Me

Hard for her

Order and discipline

Answers needed

Desire for her

Wicked gleam

Strategy

The pit of hell