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Decimated

Chapter 4 Four

Word Count: 3383    |    Released on: 15/05/2025

. I looked to my left and found the reason for the extra weight; Pops passed out,

ng wo

around in my head like a sodding pu

! Come on! We nee

y fog, brain kicking into gear,

stronger than normal.' Well, maybe Poppy's

na get out the

t to worry about the possibility of never finding my ma

at unlovable the Goddess never gave me one? I probab

bly tried to convince myself of better rea

want my mate finding me by sniffing out the worst smell in the room. And give that smelly fucker a slap for

ing to be breathing down my neck all day, mithering me by constantly asking if I can smell anything. I eye-rolle

thout sudden movements and stood up. The urge to stretch won, so I tried my best not to

complete my morning routine. First or

or stupidly early in the morning, I thought that I would get a head start on the antic

anks to the Goddess that the hinges were quiet and not like other annoying squeaky bastards

t and scare the living shit out of me by doin

as still early in the morning. A lot of wolves will still be sleeping and

kly sent my curses to Beaux for her lack of ability to warn me that Pops was up and wait

id that she was in fight or flight mode, all dependent on my reaction. There

Pops locked me in the best embrace we have ever s

r hands through my hair that was still dripping from my hot and amazingly relaxing shower. My eyes began to dampen at the sincerity

I responded to Pops in humour. It was the only way I could reply to the question, and I

" She looked at her watch before continuing in a more serious tone, "I'll meet you back here in fifteen, that should give us both enough time to sort our

use this breeze was getting a bit too much a

, dug out some typical faded blue denim shorts, a simple short sleeve

By the time I was fully dressed, my nipples were so ha

er to my dresser to finish drying my hair and putting it into a simple st

to my sides and looked at my reflection in the worn-

about all the what-ifs and everything negative. It felt like a weight was starting to buil

likely not to smell anything divine and realise

the door and waltzed into the room. Using the

rms out as if she was on stage waiting for a round of applause. "Come on, let's mo

oment of inner torture and being so close

he slung her arm lazily across my shoulders. We left my room, and I pulled the door closed gently. I did not bother locking

ice on, a stark opposite to her usual character. If people that did not know her properly heard

eaved out a heavy sigh, "I'm just hoping that everything going on with the preparations today keep me busy enough. But I am

mes it just takes a bit of time to find your mate. It's like they're still marinat

tion suddenly kicked me hard; her eighteenth was three months ago. She has been going through this torturous wait for three months and I hav

us both from walking just as we reached the top of th

answer as to why I am struggling with myself. I did not miss her eyes darting dow

ing her pain. I did not know what to say so

get over the shock of my sudd

for?" she a

crap without realising you was already struggling. I probably made you feel so much

inding my mate. Well, I have had the odd moment here and there where I feel upset by it,

o do is reassure and comf

has been hurting without telling me, instead

e got plenty of my life and a shitload of time ahead of me to g

found her mate yet. But I do suppose that she is right; she has plenty of time to find hi

cally, she again turned to stand next to me, looped her right arm through my left

ith ten minutes to spare, but before we opened the double kitche

h of us with matching

r of the situation was futile, but being Pops, she had to at least try. "On three, we j

nd held our breath waiting fo

d....

ow dragged me through the doors without warn

decrepit ball bag?" Pops questioned as she peered around the large kitchen tha

hing that the omegas needed to cater for the greedy buggers that w

looked around; 'A place for everyt

ing and all that?" I don't think Pops will eve

being born. My heart missed more than just a few beats and I think Poppy's

ps always seems to burst out when she is in an anxious sta

good. There is plent

offee before starting." Pops tried

fuck up and accept what was happening. Even if it meant not

ther wrinkles becoming more evident as her scowl deepened, her already thin lips thinning more as she pursed them. Marthe's

omething, for fucks sake!' I shouted at Pops through the mindlink. It was a

nd just told you. Taking advice from oth

yet this woman did not miss a thi

to get out to the ballroom and make sure everything is going as it should. Poppy,

not like your average tiny ones at home. Nope, these w

hit the floor at the same time as Marthe decided to abruptly turn an

rrored mine; complete and utter shock at surviving, esp

nk because I was too scared shitless to speak out l

stocked with everything a wolf could need, I swung my right arm out and clipped Pops around

d started furtively rubbing where I had successfully made con

h wish and all, but I don't!" I whisper-yelled

ng my raw nerves ever so slightly. I swung back around to face the scarce room; only a few tables and just enough chairs to fill them so wolves can take their breaks during shift, the dri

g at her, my hip cocked to the side with my hand resti

headlights; in this case a wol

....

en the start of the day and you

as right behind us. Plus, she's always

und the kitchen, and I bet you did not even think of listening for eve

size of saucers in realisation, "I

os, obviously getting no response. I closed my eyes and let my head fall

shful thinking with that theory. She moved on over towards me, clutching my hands that were hanging at

slapping myself at my inabili

be like a shark smelling blood in the water all day. It is going to b

for the day keeping Marthe pacified for the

knowing very well that there was fuck all on this

e that she did not believe th

ugged her shoulders, both of us clueless on how

quid breakfast of champions. With a brief hug, we said our farewells and good lucks to

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“A twisted werewolf story..... Love...Betrayal...Torture... Follow the story of Olivia as she turns of age and is ready to find her mate at the Mating Ball on the night of her 18th Birthday. Olivia was abandoned as a very young pup in the Moonlight Pack territory and ever since she was old enough to understand, all she ever wanted was to find her mate. But her mate is not at all what she was expecting or hoping for. Reid is a tall, dark and mysterious stranger that Olivia sees at the Mating Ball. He is the Alpha heir to the Bloodmoon Pack, which just so happens to be the pack that attacks during the Mating Ball. Their relationship is rocky from the get-go, but will either reject the other, or accept them? What does Olivia have to endure to eventually find her happily ever after? Caution: This story contains writings that depict abuse and torture that some may find offensive or be a trigger.”