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The Mate He Never Expected: His Crazy Obsession Novel Cover

The Mate He Never Expected: His Crazy Obsession

People feared him. They trembled at the mention of his name. They didn't dare to look at his face, because his eyes were cold enough to make one wish for death. He was Alejandro. The cruelest Lycan King in the entire world. He earned the menacing title after slaughtering his entire family by himself. And she? She was a gentle, naive young lady, who was framed, rejected by her mate, betrayed by her own family, and then banished from the very pack she was conceived of, and grew up on, throughout her existence. She lived a miserable life working in a hotel as a cleaner and living in a cramped one room. That was until she crossed paths with him in an accident, causing a dangerous spark to envelope at first sight, and the reawakening of the wolf she never knew she had. What happens when the bored and cruel Lycan King everyone fears takes interest in her, because of the one vow he swore never to break? And that was, cherishing his mate no matter his cold nature, because he despised being like his father, who hurt his wife {his mother} until she died.
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Chapter 4

"Someone should answer me!". I shouted as tears escaped from my eyes.

Because of my loud voice, Kingsley, Dylan and my father turned to me and stared at me as they frowned.

Before, I would have easily trembled at the sight of their cold and intimidating eyes, or at the very least, become nervous.

But with my mind clouded with grief, I could not care less about that. Neither was I done questioning them.

I continued as tears blurred my vision, "Was it because my mother died when giving birth to me?! How was any of that my fault?! You all treated me like trash, making outsiders learn from you and treat me like trash too!".

Daringly, I pointed a finger at my father as I said to him, "It was your fault! You were the one who killed my mother! You were the one who impregnated her and caused her to die during childbirth! If only you had not pregnant her, I would never have been born, and she would never have died!".

"So everything is your fault and not mine! I never asked to be born!". I yelled at the top of my lungs.

For the first time ever in my life, I saw shock on their faces as they stared at each other, before they returned their gazes to me, and their frowns deepened.

If I am not mistaken, I caught them off guard, because I had never dared to yell at them before.

Though the shock didn't last long. My father heartlessly, and with darkened eyes, after pointing a finger at the exit door, said to me, "Leave my house, now!".

That was not all.

Kingsley rose from the sofa, and I had to step back. It was my instinct.

"You heard him. Leave this place, Priya. Walk out on your own". He said.

Then proceeded to threaten me, "Leave this pack. Don't make me call the warriors and have them throw you out of the pack".

None of them were remorseful, but they seemed to hate me more, after I yelled at them.

Staring at them with teary eyes which felt hot, because I was completely shattered by their words, and with my legs trembling as I kept on wondering what I did wrong in life, I smiled.

The pain tightened my chest because it hurts. They all hated me.

I was not welcome anywhere. Neither at my father's house, nor at Defanly's pack.

I really did not know what my life would be after leaving the pack, but I figured that it might be better than staying in this pack, where to everyone, I was an eyesore.

Weak, defeated, and not able to utter any other words, I bent down, carried my bag, and left the house.

After stepping out of the house, I halted.

I stood still for a few seconds.

My mind went blank, before I turned around to stare at the house one last time.

A flood of emotions of how much I had endured, resurfaced in my mind.

But what pained me the most was not the fact that I was banished from the pack.

Nor the fact that I was betrayed, rejected by my mate, and framed.

But the fact which pained me the most was that I was never privileged to meet my mom when she was alive, because she died the instant I arrived in the world.

I did not even have a clue about my mother's facial appearance because Kingsley, Dylan, and especially my father, would not let her see her picture.

They called me a jinx, who had killed her mother.

"It is finally over". I muttered under a shaky breath, before I turned around and began to leave for real.

I never turned back to stare at the house again.

Betrayed by my family, framed by truly who knows who, rejected by my Alpha mate, and hated by everyone.

Ha. They did not even give me time to catch my breath.

I ignored everyone's hate and continued to walk forward, until two hours passed, and I arrived outside Defanly's border.

The border which separated the other werewolves' species from us. And the non-werewolf species.

Knowing that it would be difficult to be accepted by any other werewolf packs, the only choice left for me was to go to the human city.

I have never gone there before.

But whatever future that lies ahead of me there, I guess I should leave everything in the hands of the moon goddess.

"Lara, for how long are you going to keep on ignoring me?". I spoke aloud and asked her, and exactly like she did before, she ignored me, making me sigh in defeat.

Irrespective of that, I told her, "We are going to the human city. Maybe, things will turn out great there".

I tried to remain positive, despite the hole in my heart.

....

I arrived in the human city.

Unlike the Defanly pack, there were countless tall buildings, and every road I saw was swarmed with different kinds of cars.

These scenes were a testament of how different the humans were from werewolves. Werewolves rarely needed cars for anything compared to humans.

But the downside of the human city was that their city was enormous, to the extent that unranked wolves like myself could get into the city without being found out, unless they caused any trouble.

But, I came here to stay. Not to cause any trouble.

I did not know anywhere in the city, so I kept on walking around in circles, until I found a place that was up for rent. It was located in an alley.

And according to the words written on the wall, it was one room, but to me, it was more than anything.

I took out my cracked cell phone from my pocket and dialed the number written on the wall to call the owner.

Fortunately, I was allowed to take my bag, which had some money in it.

I don't know what I would have done if they had cruelly decided to chase me out of the pack without anything.

I would have ended up sleeping outside, without a roof under my head.

...

Author Tina Nwuba: "Welcome to my newest book, my awesome readers. This time, I am serving you guys an obsessive werewolf romance book.

The beginning of the story might be too much, but these few released chapters aren't enough for you to judge the overall aspect of the book.

Stay tuned for more drama, and how our Priya's destiny changes from not being wanted or appreciated, to....

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