The Prince’s Unwilling mate by Mutya the Author novel Chapter 293

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My entire body is aching and I hate this, ever since that dreadful day. Everything has been going wrong. It wasn’t supposed to be like this, they were not supposed to move on to bigger and better things. It was all his fault though, he made me do this when I never wanted it. He has taken away everything from me. Telling me it would be the best option for me, for the pack. Pointing out what things I could get if I was the one 

making my choice. He told me that I was to make my own future and not listen to the Moon Goddess. 

Now I was left with nothing because the one I chose myself didn’t want me. They put me on the back burner. Like I was an option to be considered. If I had not listened to him I knew SHE wouldn’t have doubted. She would not have waited around, I could be so much further ahead, and I could have been living the future I wanted. But no, he figured he knew better. 

First things first, I needed to recover and it was going slower than it should be. I should have been feeling a lot better already. It must be all the stress causing me to heal so slowly. My wolf Richard has been acting up ever since that day. He knew about what the others were doing too. Of course, he did, and I did too, there were very few people that did not know. He has been mad at me ever since and last weekend only made it worse. I did not feel the sting of the rejection so badly. Or so I thought, for me, it was my ego that got hurt. The fact that I could so clearly see with both eyes that she could still choose me. Yet she didn’t. But Richard felt it, his desperate howls reverberated through my head. 

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But she would be mine again soon, I was not going to settle for this. It was clear what she wanted, she wanted power so I would give her exactly that. I no longer cared for him and removing him from the quotation would make me more powerful. So I would do just that, I would remove him. He would get to meet the Moon Goddess and explain to her why he was so insistent I could choose a better mate than the one she hand–selected for me. The moment my body was recovered I would get rid of him no matter the costs. If I needed to take out the rest of his family with him, the rest of my family I would not bat an eye. After all, they agreed and helped fill my mind with that nonsense. 

Since the day I was born, they used me for their personal gain, acting like it was to support the pack. First, they made me befriend her, to lull her parents into a false sense of security. I used to hate that I had to go play with the runt of the pack every time. As I child I had no idea why my parents were deadset on us playing together. Mom used to come along, those days were fun, and she would dress in a shirt and jeans and just play along. The older I got the more I understood that kneeling down in the grass, walking around dressed like every other person was unbefitting of a Luna. Eventually, they told me why I needed to befriend the pack runt. 

Her parents had always been hesitant about staying with our pack. Their apprehension grew when they saw how their eldest child was treated. So I had to play along to make them feel like it was accepted. By that time I was a teenager and I didn’t mind playing with her and that weird friend of hers so much anymore. Truth be told she made me feel good about myself. Others would tease her, she would have been bullied so much sooner if it wasn’t for me. As open and innocent as she was she would 

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tell me every day. Thanking me for keeping her safe, and it made me feel so powerful. 

Then she got her crush on me, I overheard her tell her friend. Oh how I loved that, how I loved playing with her. Touching her a little more, sitting a little closer to her. Stringing her along, and making her believe that I was feeling the same thing as she was. All harmless fun. 

She is a year older and I knew she would soon find the hopeless Omega that was bound to her. After all, there was no way that a girl like her would find a strong mate. Since an Omega would never be able to keep her safe she would still depend on me. I was sure that my future mate would know her place as my Luna. As my mother did to my father, my Luna would serve me. Cater to my every need and trust my every decision she would not doubt me spending time with another she–wolf. Especially not a mated one 

Before I stopped protecting her he wasn’t so ridiculously shy about her body. She had no reason to be either and I found myself getting more and more excited when I saw her undress. Maybe if she had not refused me that night I would have never let him convince me I was better off 

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