Serena's POV

I shake my head in denial. I remember him saying that I was his mate but I chose to ignore it, I chose to store it in the furthest recesses of my consciousness and act like I never heard those words because it was impossible.

"No I'm not," I respond with a blank expression on my face.

Nicholae, stares at me, exasperated. "Of course you are, I don't know why you are denying it but you are my mate, we both know that."

I shake my head in refusal. "No I'm not. It's impossible. I can't have a mate."

"What do you mean you can't have a mate....