Amelia's POV

“Mate.”

Happiness flooded my senses.

Oh! How I’ve longed for this.

For a few minutes, we continued to stare at each other. I couldn’t believe that this man was my mate.

He was stunning.

His skin was flawless, his cheekbones arched and high, sculpted to perfection.

His jaw was sharp and defined, his lips perfectly red and plum. His hair is the darkest shade I have ever seen.

I think the Moon Goddess took her time to create him.

My mate was an Alpha. He reeked of dominance and control. The thought of that made me clench my thighs.

I looked into his eyes and saw his wolf. His eyes were changing between black and red, which shows he was having trouble controlling his wolf. He quickly blinks his eyes and his wolf vanishes.

He was hiding his wolf from me.

Why?

Instead of the loving eyes of my mate, I found his cold eyes staring at me in unexplainable anger, resentment and disgust.

There was no hint of happiness on his face.

Didn’t he realize I’m his mate?

Is he not supposed to sweep me off my feet and whisper sweet nothings in my ear?

Wait! Did I just see disgust?

“A filthy omega as a mate. The Moon goddess must have been asleep when she created the mate bond.” He said, anger seeping through his voice.

“Wh.. wh… what do you mean by that?.” I asked him, my voice full of confusion and sadness.

“What is your name?” He asked me instead.

“Amelia Ferris.” I answered him.

“I Casper Rudolph hereby reject Amelia Ferris as a mate.” He said with no emotions.

Immediately, I felt a searing pain in my chest. I toppled over in pain, immediately falling down.

My wolf let out a loud sad howl at the loss of the mate bond and immediately vanished. I scratched hard at my chest to keep away the searing pain inside of me.

I raised my head to look at him.

“Why…why did you do this? What have I ever done to you to deserve this?” I asked, with tears falling down my face.

Immediately, It started raining hard, with loud thunderstorms, but I felt nothing.

I felt not the fear of thunderstorms but instead felt the sky crying alongside me and thunderstorms trying to comfort me.

Lightning zapped through my fingers and I felt an unexplainable power and rage coursing through my veins.

I wanted to destroy everything.

I want to destroy mankind for making me go through this pain. It was as if two souls were co existing inside me.

I stood up and looked at my mate in anger and a hate filled gaze.

The person I was waiting for to give me the warmth I was seeking rejected me because I’m an omega. I thought a mate was the most wonderful thing that could happen to a werewolf.

Why was mine different?

Why was my fate different?

First I lost my mother, father and then my mate rejected me.

If I should think well enough, I would say the Moon goddess was playing a sick joke with me.

Why?

Don’t I deserve a little happiness too?

With these thoughts swimming in my head I let out a loud scream and this time it was raining havoc.

Don’t I deserve a break too from all the hassles I’ve gone through in life?.

I became weak all of a sudden and darkness plugged me in accompanied with the sound of thunderstorms.

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I felt like I was sinking into the clouds. I ran my hands through the material I was laying on and by the texture I could determine it was silk.

Wait! What? Silk?

I jerked awake in a hurry. I saw myself in an unfamiliar room. I looked around the room.

There was a large queen sized bed with a grey sheet and grey duvet on top and then a shaggy black rug underneath the bed.

Memories of what happened before I passed out came rushing into my head. I was rejected by my mate and kidnapped.

Sadness clouded my emotions.

Wait! My wolf.

I tried to connect with my wolf but she was not responding.

I could feel her pain.

Her other half disrespected the mate bond by rejecting her.

I stood to reach for the door, but it was locked. I shook the handle vigorously but couldn’t open it. I started hitting the door and screaming to be let out.

“Open the fucking door, let me out of here… You not only rejected me but had the guts to kidnap me you bastard.” Immediately I said that, the door swung open, hitting me in the face. I stood face to face with my mate. He looked livid with anger.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” I asked him.

I wasn’t sure if the question was why he kidnapped me or locked the door.

Everything happened too fast. I could have sworn the time paused for a bit. And before I knew it, I was pressed against the back of the door, my head hitting it causing pain to course through me.

My eyes widened, and my voice was caught in my throat in his hands. His grip was like iron, almost squeezing the life out of me. I clawed at his hands, trying to release his hand but to no avail.

I almost lost control of my wolf, when his hands came in contact with my skin.

I looked up to his face but was met with a face full of livid anger.

His face came close to mine and I was sure if I moved my head we would kiss.

“Call me a bastard again, and I will squeeze this tiny neck of yours, snuffing life out of you, while you plead desperately with your eyes, you filthy omega.”

I nodded my head at him vigorously, so he could release my neck.

He released my neck abruptly, as if I was a disease, making me sit on the floor.