The Lycan's Rejected Mate (naiah and Amos) novel Chapter 10

Anaiah's POV

I'm sitting at the edge of a cliff. I sigh as I look at the ground. If I decide to throw myself down, no one will miss me. I can end it all in a heartbeat.

'What about Saga and Leondre?' I scoffed, " You've only known him for three days, and you're already attached? Don't hold your breath for him,' I answer my wolf.

'He loves us!'

'No one loves us, they always end up hating us. Do you even realize that our second chance mate is the Lycan King? The most powerful man in the werewolf world. I am just an Omega, abused and hated by everyone. What if his pack is even worse than this one,' I say, angry tears running down my face. Gosh, I hate to cry.

'They will accept us because he did,' she says calmly.

'We can't be sure. I refuse to be hurt again,'

I will keep my guard up, or maybe leave him and become rogue. I can't trust him too.

While I'm in a conversation with my wolf, a beautiful woman appears in front of me. She's shining in holy light, and I can barely look at her.

'Look up, child,' She says in a sweet voice. When she speaks, it's like there is an echo that follows her voice. I oblige to her request. She smiles at me and says,

"I'm the Moon Goddess child,"

I bow in respect. She is a werewolf goddess. She can visit people so I hear. I'm stunned, unable to say anything to her, why did she choose to visit me?

"Child, I've visited you because I can hear your thoughts and desires of your heart, I have seen you suffer and haven't done anything because I wanted to strengthen you for what is to come,"

"What do you mean?" I frown.

"It is not for me to tell you, stay strong, my child. You are blessed, and I hope you make the right choice," She says and disappears into a thin light. I extend my arm to touch her just as she completely disappears. I feel a surge of energy rush through me, and I look at my fingers to see them blue.

I squint my eyes in confusion, but I have no time to ponder when I feel familiar tingles on my face. I open my eyes to meet with my mate's blue ones, but what he sees in mine takes him back a little. I furrow my eyebrows, but he squints a few times and promptly wraps me in a hug, he inhales my scent, and for a while, I don't respond. I don't want to accept him just yet. I'll give our bond time to grow. He pulls away and smiles, making my heart melt.