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Chapter 27: Jayleen
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My Scared Mate Chapter 1: Skye
I pushed in the rear door of the Honeysuckle Café, where I worked, while most of the world was still asleep. Long shadows swirled on the deserted streets of my small town as the early morning light crept in. In the midst of the anxiousness that clung to me like an unwelcome second skin, I inhaled the comforting aroma of coffee beans and pastries.My strawberry blonde hair flew across my face as a surge of chilly wind blew through the entrance. I shrugged it off and got to work, preparing the morning's first batch of coffee. As I poured the water, a lingering memory of the life I left behind and of the guy I dreaded caused my hands to tremble a little.In this town, I had no friends and no relatives to turn to. I was completely alone, but it was better than having to live in fear of my abusive ex-boyfriend all the time. The fact that I didn't know who or where my parents were simply made me feel more alone. However, I had succeeded thus far, and I was determined to continue.The door ch
My Scared Mate Chapter 2: Jayleen
The early morning light dappled through the foliage as I ran through the familiar woods, my powerful body moving with ease. Being an Alpha, a lycan werewolf, had its own burdens, but the freedom it brought was unparalleled. The wind whipped through my fur, the scent of the forest filling my nostrils. Life was a different beast when you were, in fact, a beast yourself.Eventually, the woods gave way to the familiar sight of Silver Creek, our small town. The buildings were coming alive with the break of dawn, a picturesque sight that always filled me with a strange sense of peace. Silver Creek wasn't just any small town—it was ours, populated mostly by my pack, my family.I slowed to a stop at the edge of the town, my eyes instinctively drawn to one building in particular—Honeysuckle Café. Its warmth and inviting smell was enough to lure in any passerby, but for me, it held a more significant attraction. Skye.Skye, my mate. Beautiful, resilient, and undeniably fearful. It was an agonizi
My Scared Mate Chapter 3: Skye
A few days had passed since I last saw the towering stranger. The Honeysuckle Café, usually bustling with warmth and chatter, felt somewhat empty. An odd sensation gnawed at me – a sense of unease that I found hard to shake off. I didn't even know the man's name. He was just another face in the crowd of patrons I served day in and day out. A face that was slightly more familiar, perhaps, and a presence that was decidedly more intense, but still just a customer. And yet, here I was, acutely aware of his absence. The day wore on as usual. Maggie bustled around, her cheer infectious despite the dampened mood I found myself in. Customers came and went, the bell above the door jingling with each entry and exit. Coffee was brewed, pastries were served, and yet that inexplicable void seemed to hang in the air.I tried to brush it off. Maybe it was just the monotony of my life finally catching up to me. But as the day drew to a close and there was still no sign of the man, the feeling of di
My Scared Mate Chapter 4: Jayleen
I was just about to step into my SUV when I noticed the café. It was oddly comforting to see it standing there, the soft glow of the lights creating a warm halo around the building in the growing dusk. It was where she worked, where I could see her every day. But it had been a couple of days since I last saw her. "Skye," I murmured, her name tasting sweet on my tongue. She was afraid of me, I knew that. But that was the least of her worries right now. I could feel it - a sense of restlessness, like a storm brewing in the distance. The Blood Pack, under Kain Carter's leadership, had always been a thorn in our sides. We had managed to keep a tentative peace, an agreement of sorts, but the winds were changing. His recent refusal to comply with our deal regarding the safety of humans set a dangerous precedent. A part of me feared for Skye. She was human, oblivious to the threats lurking in the shadows of our world. If Kain learned about her, about her importance to me... I couldn't let
My Scared Mate Chapter 5: Skye
The days turned into a routine. Waking up, working at the café, going back home. The days were blending into one another, and yet, the absence of the stranger was palpably felt. His intense gaze, the feeling of being watched, being cared for... it was oddly comforting. And now that it was gone, I felt an emptiness I couldn't comprehend. Heather tried to coax me into joining her for some fun many times, but I always declined. Part of me wanted to experience life like a regular 19-year-old, to have friends and go out. But the other part, the more dominant part, was afraid. Afraid of getting close to people, afraid of being hurt. I had just finished cleaning the tables when Maggie walked up to me, "Are you okay, dear? You've been very quiet." "I'm fine, just a bit tired," I lied, forcing a smile. I didn't want to worry her, nor did I want to discuss what was bothering me. After all, what would I say? That I was missing a stranger who probably didn't even know my name? Days turned into
My Scared Mate Chapter 6: Jayleen
Seeing Skye's frightened and confused face tugged at my heart. Her world was turning upside down, and I was the one spinning it. But it was necessary. She needed to know the truth, the reality she had been unknowingly living in. "Jayleen," she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper. Her hand trembled in mine, her wide eyes filled with fear and confusion. "Is this why you've been coming to the cafe? To keep an eye on me?" I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. Her fear was palpable, radiating off her in waves. I wanted nothing more than to pull her into my arms, to protect her from the harsh truth she was being faced with. But I had to respect her space, her need to process everything. "Yes," I finally managed to say. "I didn't know how else to keep you safe without scaring you." The silence that followed was deafening. I watched as she pulled her hand away from mine, taking a step back. I could see the walls building up around her again, her instincts pushing her to distance h
My Scared Mate Chapter 7: Skye
This is too much. It's all too much. I make my way back to my apartment, the late-night air crisp against my skin. The walk, short as it is, gives me time to think. The revelation about Heather and Michael, Jayleen's words, the world I've been thrust into – it's like waking up from a nightmare only to find out it's all real. Heather is mated to a werewolf. And Jayleen... Jayleen says he is my mate. The concept is foreign, completely out of my realm of understanding. But there's a certain pull, an undeniable connection that makes me want to believe him. I push open the door to my apartment, the dimly lit space offering me a sense of familiarity and comfort. As I shed my coat and kick off my shoes, I let my mind wander back to the conversation earlier tonight. "We were meant to be," Michael's words ring in my ears. "Just like you and Jayleen are." Meant to be. The phrase is heavy, weighted with a sense of destiny and fate. It's overwhelming, daunting even. But why does it also feel
My Scared Mate Chapter 8: Kain
I sat in my office, the dim light from the lone lamp barely illuminating the room. My eyes scanned the maps spread out on my table, tracing the borders between my territory and the Silver Creek. My grip tightened around the glass of whiskey in my hand as my mind raced with strategies and possible outcomes. "Sire," a voice broke my concentration, and I turned to see one of my pack members standing by the door. "We have located Skye Jackson. She is indeed in Silver Creek." My heart pounded in my chest, a mix of anticipation and rage. The thought of my daughter being in Jayleen's territory, being under his protection, made my blood boil. I downed the rest of my whiskey, feeling the burn slide down my throat. "Prepare the warriors," I ordered, my voice steady despite the storm brewing within me. "We're paying Silver Creek a visit." The man nodded, quickly retreating to carry out the orders. I stood up, the maps on the table seeming less significant now. My daughter was within my grasp,
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