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Killing her Fated Mate;The Rejected Luna's Revenge

Alpha Andre Mitchell rejected his fated mate with cold, arrogance . "I, Andre Mitchell, hereby reject you, Claire Sterling, as my mate and Luna of my pack. Do you agree with this full mind and body?” Claire didn’t flinch. She just smiled. “Sure. I agree.” That smile was a knife. Because Andre had no idea she wasn't there for his heart she was there for his life. Claire has one mission: to end the Alpha who murdered her father and destroyed her life. The only thing more cruel than Andre’s rejection is the devastating irony of the Fate he is the one man she was born to love. Trapped between a sacred bond and a blood debt, Claire plays the role of a powerless slave to his cruel pack, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. But the closer she gets to vengeance, the more confusing her heart becomes. When Andre’s quiet, protective brother starts to chip away at the walls she’s built, Claire must choose: the cold satisfaction of revenge, or the fierce, forbidden feeling that burns for the wrong Alpha. Andre thought he threw her away. Now, Claire will make him regret every last word. But will she burn herself in the fire she’s about to start?
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Chapter 3

CLAIRE

“Come with me.” He said walking away.

I hesitated for just a split second before strutting behind him.

I was almost fully healed from the assault I had suffered early that morning from the guard.

When I walked, I limped a little but apart from that, there was no other sign that I had been beaten.

Oh, the dried blood on my face.

I almost forgot about that.

He walked to his chambers smelling of sweat and pure primitive energy while I followed behind him in silence.

The whole place was dark as there were heavy curtains that covered the large windows.

The room was painted in gray which gave the impression of a stormy night.

There was a large bed with dark blue sheets which only added to the already fierce sea atmosphere of the place.

Andre walked up to the bed and sat by the side.

He stared at me with contempt in his eyes.

I knew he hated me just as much as I hated him.

Why then had he ordered me to follow him?

It was an order to me if not I would have politely declined.

I could easily tell him I had to clean the toilet somewhere that needed my attention rather than me walking into his creepy room that resembled a vampire’s nest.

“Sir what am I doing here?” I asked, taking another look at the room.

He tapped the bed slightly and that was when I noticed there was another figure lying on the bed.

She stretched out and then sat up after hearing his signal.

The woman was completely naked and I recognized her immediately as Andre’s girlfriend- Lara Scott.

She was slender with small breasts that curved to compliment dark thick pointed nipples.

I could only see her naked torso but I knew instantly she wasn’t putting on any clothes at all.

“What is she doing here, Dre?” She asked viciously as her eyes flared up at me.

Andre grinned which showed just how much he enjoyed making his lover jealous.

“She’s here to observe.” He said, keeping his gaze on me. I didn’t falter or flinch as I held his gaze.

“Why?” Lara asked moving closer to him, she wrapped her arms around his neck which I saw as a show of possession.

Chill girl! I’m not making moves on your man for crying out loud, I screamed inside my head.

I had no fucking idea the reason he had called me into his room while he was there with another woman who just happens to be his lover and to top it off, she was naked.

“Why Andre? What the fuck is she doing here?”

She scowled.

“Just ignore her and get on my dick.” He said without minding if I was there hearing the obscene things he had just said.

Lara rolled off the bed stretching her lithe form.

She had a small rounded butt that rolled when she walked.

She moved to take off his clothes which had sweat and droplets of blood on them.

The sight of his bare chest made me gasp in a soundless gesture.

I wasn’t about to allow either of them know I was intrigued by what I saw.

He watched me the whole time and I struggled to keep my expression from showing him what I was thinking.

Lara stripped him of his trousers then knelt in front of him and took hold of his thick dick.

It looked like a living beast in her hand. Slowly she took it into her mouth, sucking him off.

His face contorted in a grimace of pleasure as

my chest tightened and became heavy.

Oh, no! Fuck…

I knew what was happening.

Anytime he was getting pleasured by any woman, I would feel a terrible pain in my chest that would only increase to the point it became unbearable.

“Suck me like a bad bitch.” He ordered holding her head in place.

She sucked him making sounds that filled the silent room. I was tempted to put my palms against my ears to blurt out the sounds of pleasure.

My knees buckled from under me and I had trouble staying on my feet. The pain in my chest was becoming unbearable. I bit my lower lips, hiding my fists just out of sight as I struggled to keep myself from falling.

My wolf screamed and howled in my head making sounds that threatened to drive me to the brink of insanity.

She was feeling the pain I felt.

We shared everything, even our emotions.

Be strong girl…we can make it out of this together, I whispered to her within my mind.

The more I tried to hold myself together, the more I fell apart.

Andre watched me seeing the change in my expression and smirked when he realized I was in pain.

It was his plan all along to hurt me in the worse possible way and he was enjoying it.

To avoid an incomplete reading experience.

Lara stopped sucking his dick and held it in her hand marveling at the size of it.

I felt relief at that moment from the pain that threatened to bring about my end and my breathing leveled.

“Are you fine? You look a little pale.” said Andre as he watched me with amusement.

Lara stared at the both of us still unsure as to what was happening between the both of us.

It was obvious she had no idea her boyfriend was being the biggest bastard in the world.

“I’m fine.” I managed to say in a voice devoid of life. I sounded like a wraith about to transcend reality.

“Oh really? Carry on Lara don’t stop till I tell you to.”

Lara eyed Andre suspiciously while he just chuckled and shrugged.

She turned to give me a look. It was a warning to stay away from her man.

Then she held his dick in place, putting her free arm around his neck as she lowered herself on his dick with a crackling moan.

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