The Lycan's Rejected Mate (naiah and Amos) novel Chapter 76

Anaiah's POV

"Are you kidding me, Anaiah!" He burst, tears now rolling down my cheeks. He's angry, really pissed.

"I- I... Leon, I forgot to get my injection,"

"Oh goddess, Ana!" He shouts, throwing a vase against the wall and I jump.

"No, no, no goddess no, it can't, I can't fucking lose you," He chants, I try to go closer to him but he growls, and I freeze. Leondre storms out of the room and I follow suit

"Leon, don't walk away from me!" I order. I flinch at that command, and he stops, astonished. He turns to me and put his hands on my shoulders, unable to say a word so I speak,

"I'm scared too, please don't leave me," I cry. He looks into my eyes and his expression softens,

"I just need some time to think, I'll be back," His voice is gentle and he goes through the door, I still follow, and to my surprise, it's raining heavily, I slipped at the entrance and fall into the ground, I slowly pick myself up, searching in the direction my mate went with my eyes.

I wandered to the maze, and sit on the bench. I sat in the rain, sobbing bitterly.

Minutes or hours had gone by. Someone put an umbrella over me but I didn't look up to see who.

"You'll get sick, let's go inside," Came Arya's voice, she extended her hand to me and I took it, she didn't say a word as she helped me out of my drenching clothes and dried my hair. I was only sighing here and there, afterwards, she ordered someone to bring me lemon tea that I drank quietly. We were in the salon, the modern fireplace was lit and my gaze was stuck on it; however, my mind trailed to Leondre.

"You should rest,"

"No, I'm fine, I'll wait for Leon," I croak.

"Babe, you're dozing and -" Before she could say more, I stood up and walked to the bedroom, Arya tucked me in like a child and stroked my hair a few seconds before kissing my temple,

"Sleep well, Mama," She smiled, and I closed my eyes.

Sleep came easy that night despite what was tugging on my heart. I found myself yet in another dream, this time I didn't panic, they were more roses than thorns on trees

"Agatha!" I call out, I felt the shadow before I could see the eyes, and her lips. Her aura was fighting each other, good and bad, she didn't know where she belonged, maybe if I could get to her good side, she'll be on our team,

'What if she's bad?' Asks Chalo, she seemed nonchalant about the witch or our situation, all she cared about was her mate.

'Every person has some good inside them no matter how flawed they are, we just need to tap into that,' I told her and she exhaled

'I still can't reach, Saga, so awful!' She pouts, I roll my eyes and sit down, already the vines are entwining my legs to keep me in place.