Tasting All My Mates

Chapter 313

313-The Warrior Of A Cursed Pack

Author’s POV:

Years Ago:

It’s been a year since Emelia left the coven. She stayed with Argo in that cabin, helping him out. But at the same time, she did notice how different his wolf was from the others. He would constantly call himself a monster but she would refuse to let him.

They settled on calling him a mutant instead.

“Want some flowers?” she had found a job for herself. She was selling flowers on the side of the road from her own little garden.

She would stand there every day and sell flowers while Argo will come by to check up on her once in a while. He didn’t want any evil eyes on her

“Flowers!” she asked as a car stopped near her.

The guy rolled the window down and stared at her from head to toe, “Tulips!” he requested in a much grumpy tone.

“Nice choice,” she gave him a smile while handing him the tulips.

“May I see your ID?” it was then he demanded to see her ID and her face fell. She gulped, looking around and feeling this weird hesitation in her body.

“I am sorry, why would you ask?” she asked, remembering what Argo had taught her.

“I am a gamma warrior of The Blood Moon Hounds Pack. I can ask for your ID since you are standing on the land of our pack,” the boy Game out of his car, his eyes staring into hers and making her

shiver in her skin.

“I —Umm-I lost my ID,” she lied, immediately looking down from him and gulping in fright.

“Really? Is this the best lie you could come up with?” he hissed, grabbing her arm and then instantly letting her go.

‘Mate!

He was stunned to hear his wolf call her his mate. She didn’t know what happened, just cluelessly stood there and watched him zone out. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

“I am sorry, please trust me, I lost it,” she pulled away, shaking as she lowered her face.

“What is your name?” he was not sure how it was possible that he heard his wolf. Her scent was very different; it was more like a neutral scent. There was no specific odor to it.

“Emelia Martin,” she answered, “I don’t have a wolf,” as she had remembered all the lies by heart, she started speaking even before he asked her about her wolf.

“Hmm! Why?” being a warrior, he wanted to know how his mate didn’t have a wolf.

“I don’t know,” she shrugged her shoulders and he understood she had no knowledge on anything.

“I am a rogue,” she then pouted as she remembered another word she could throw around.

“Hm! Why are you on our property then? Are you not aware that rogues cannot be seen around here?” he was charming and now that he was not looking threatening or frightening to her, she was

able to see his features more clearly.

“This is where most of the people can buy flowers from me,” she replied very innocently and it made him smile a bit.

“Well, may I know if you live nearby?” he clutched his hands behind his back and hunched over to her level.

“I do, but I won’t tell you where I live,” she frowned a little, but a little too cutely.

“Hmm! You think I will stalk you to your home and steal your flowers from you,” he nodded and she grimaced at him joking about her poverty.

“That is not the only thing I have that you can steal,” she pouted, feeling offended.

“Ah! I didn’t even know you were an option,” he joked but it upset her more, “Okay! Listen. I am a warrior here, I am a very well respected one and I hold power. It is nice to meet you Emelia, I am Kevin Nolac!” he stretched his hand forward to her and she stared at it for a moment before agreeing to shake hands with him.

The pleasure he got from her touch only solidified his doubts.

“Let me go,” she frowned when he didn’t let go of her hand.

“Do you know what I am feeling right now?” he just didn’t know an easy way to tell her this. He was a warrior, trained to fight since he was born. Being romantic was not his thing but definitely he could be straight forward.

“What?” she asked in fear.

“Mate bond!” as soon as he said that, she fought her hand free from him. He expected her to be happy since she was merely a

wolfless she-wolf, and also a rogue. For her to find a mate in a gamma warrior should have been a big moment but it wasn’t. She has heard such a lie before; she didn’t plan to fall for it again.

“What? you don’t look very happy about it,” Kevin tilted his head to watch her look away from him.

“You are lying. You are not feeling anything.” She insisted.

“And why do you think would I lie?” he asked, loving her facial expressions.

“So that you can take me to bed,” she stated and it made him chuckle a bit, “You will sleep with me and then toss me aside,” she said in a broken tone.

“I don’t know what asshole did that to you but I don’t plan on doing anything like that. However, I can reassure you that I will not do anything like that,” he promised but she shook her head aggressively.

“Fine, I can take you out on dates and after you get to know me, I will marry you, mark you, make you my wife and then take you to bed, how does that sound?” Kevin being a warrior had many other responsibilities. For him to find a mate meant to settle down and focus on his duties.

But she was shocked at how adamant he seemed about accepting her.

“You want to marry me?” she was at loss for words. He seemed serious to her now.

“Yes, I am not the type to have sex with my mate first. I believe in traditions. I will have a mating ceremony with you where I will accept you and mark you as my mate and wife.” He replied to her, raising her hopes once again.