When We Were Mates (Demetra and Emris) novel Chapter 232

Chapter 232

possible

sak out of the Emri

when I cant control my emotions anymore.

It has to do with the sound of Demetra’s voice. It has to do with what I just saw and heard in there. She sat on him. She put his hand on her belly-

where I was with Emris in the Den, I was the only one that fed him information. In the first two weeks, darkened, and there was no difference between him and a rabid dog. I let the Sahara underbosses know that high value, big money and they could put their bets on him to win for an entire month.

“Alpha of the Black Covenant Pack who has recently been hit with a compulsion poisoning would generate the kind of money they’d never seen from a single candidate.”

Underground fighting rings attract the worst kind of money and Emris in that condition was exactly the kind of spectacle those people paid for. The transport to Sahara cost nothing because his name alone was currency… everyone in that world knows who Emris Covenant is in his right mind, and the prospect of him in a darkened state was something they’d never

In the first two months, Emris butchered his way through the Den. Money was made across all VIPs who bet on him. The ring had never seen a candidate like that. He was not tired. It was hard to watch most of it especially when they brought in bons and tigers to fight with him.

He tore them apart with bare hands. Broke the lion’s jaw open, held it open while it drowned in its own blood. And slowly, because he was releasing all that rage from the compulsion poison….the darkness in his eyes began to fade.

I didn’t think it would work. But it did. Fighting non–stop was the only way to get his mind back. But when his mind returned, it returned without emotion.

I thought at least Emris would forget his memories too but he remembers everyone.

Including the exact sequence of the engagement at the winery. He remembered sensing that Ariadne wasn’t Demetra before the compulsion even landed. A White Omega cannot compel a werewolf, and his Trybrid instinct caught the imposter before the damage was done.

Good thing I didn’t join them that night if not, I would be in danger from Emris. I’ve got Ariadne hiding somewhere right now, after I told her Radius is dead and if she showed her face, she would meet the same fate.

When Emrix’s eyes cleared I told him I had been searching for him after the world heard what happened to him. I tried….. genuinely tried to use Ariadne wearing Demetra’s face as proof that his mate had participated in the betrayal

But Emra remembers everything down to the tea. He remembers realizing that Ariadne was not Demetra. And outside of that. Demetra cannot compel a wolf

After living with Emris in a shack for a month, my heart grew even fonder of him. We were far from home, both of us. But I would stare at him. I could go on staring at him cut trees in the wood all day. I would watch him under the waterfalls, bathing in the skin of the man he is. I could stare at his dick all day. Only if he had forgotten his memories, I’m sure we

However, Einrs with no emotion is not thinking about sex or mating or nothing. At some point, I hoped to never go back to

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11:12 am

Chapter 232*

svilization just twatch Fmris make a fire

Today, I wish the moment never care when be got a phone and saw what was Barbarian wolves. That was the moyens the dream I was living ded

Pregnant

Demetra is pregnant.

Fate just has a way of fucking me up, doesn’t it? Damn much of a universe, at ways talking the krade when I think I’ve faulty won. A fucking White Omega carrying his pup!

Fucking twisted, rotten, forsaken joke of a life. Bitch–ass, godforsaken, dirt eating destry 1 dick everything right. I played every angle. I bled for this. And still, still that pale–haired little cunt gets a pup? I hate her. I hate her with every fucking of my being, I hate her white hair. 4 hate her voice

Why is it all falling into her lap while I had to claw, scheme, and bleed for a fed of it. Demetra didat earn the bond but the Moon Goddess decided to hand her a trybrid on a silver platter.

Goddammit! Son of a bitch. Fucking hell. I want to scream until my throat bleeds. I want to tear this whole pack apart brick by brick. I want to grab her by that white hair and drag her across the floor until she understands that she’s nothing. She’s a maid who got lucky. A charity case that Emris mistook for something special

I was the one who held his hand when the darkness finally cleared. I’m the one who saved him this time around-

I want to rip that baby out of her womb and make her watch. Just like Janet, there’s always a White Omega that makes my life a living hell! Damn the Moon Goddess and her twisted sense of humor. I will not love to some soft little Luna

I see two of the Four Fangs.Abel and Jackson coming in. They’ve got Delta uniforms on as new recruits, though they look like wolves who’ve never worn anything but blood and dust.

They are part of the wolves Emris freed from the Den.

However, he didn’t buy them out. That’s usually how it works…you buy wolves if you want them out but whoever sold the Four Fangs to the Sahara Den didn’t want them to be found ever.

When the darkening cleared from Emris eyes, the operators knew better than to hold Emris him. He’s the first wolf in the history of the Sahara Den to walk out without being purchased. The wolves fight until they die, and when they die, they’re replaced. But Emris? He didn’t just leave. He broke open every cage, every lock, every chain. He freed the wolves that had been trapped for years.

Then cleared the golden lounge where the VIPs watched from safety. When I mean cleared, Emris ended them all.

“Where’s the Alpha?” Abel asks.

I wipe my forehead that’s sweating.

“In his office.” I stare at the envelope in his fingers. “What’s that?”

“DNA test. The Alpha wants to know if the baby is his.” Abel holds it up. “You heard his mate is pregnant, right?”

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