Fated is overrated
Chapter 82

Zeke POV

We both shifted back to our human forms to be able to speak. Just when I am about to.. Well, who am I kidding? I wasn't going to do anything.

I am actually rooted to the spot, too stunned to do anything and too many thoughts running through my mind. How is this possible? What have I done? How could I ever fix this?

From what I have known about her so far, there is no way on earth she will ever forgive us. I would call it hard-headed, but honestly, she knows not to take sh*t from anyone.

Which is exactly what we have given her over and over again. If I wasn't so sour about the situation, I would have admired the karma that has been dished out here.

We treated her like sh*t when she was nothing to us. Now she turns out to be everything to us, and we will be treated like sh*t. I can't even blame her, but that doesn't mean I am going to give up.

The mate bond is sacred, and I feel like the biggest fool on the planet for not recognizing earlier how perfect she is. We got stuck up our own *ss and thought we were better than her because she turned herself rogue

. Oh, how the tables have turned. Luckily for us, she can't just get rid of us even if she were to reject us - which I am sure is coming. It would crack the bond severely, but it wouldn't break it all together without us accepting the rejection. And nobody in their right mind would do that.

Not just because a fated mate makes you a lot stronger, but because being mated to your fated mate is so much more.. Everything than a chosen mate.

Your fated mate is your soulmate, the other half of your soul. And not to mention, you only get 1 shot as Lycan. You can smell them a lot stronger than any other wolf or chosen mate, they will carry your favorite scent and the scent is maddening, mouthwatering. When you touch your fated mate electrical sparks and tingles will run through you wherever you touch. Your mate also has the ability to calm you whether you are nervous, angry, scared or any other bad emotion, just by having them in your proximity. Their scent and touch will soothe your soul and calm you down instantly. Having them close will also stimulate the healing process when either is hurt. They really are the yin to your yang, perfect for you in every way. And Zane and I have messed this up, probably beyond repair.

All I can hope is that perhaps our mother, who she seems to like a lot, can jump to our aid somehow. Although, knowing mother, she is going to give us the scolding of a lifetime.

And even after all that, I am not sure if she would help. And even if she did, I am skeptical if it would do any good. We really have been terrible to her, our latest stunt being a prime example.

Before I can open my mouth to say anything, or just keep opening and closing it like a fish out of water like I have been doing, her fire blazes up and I am dropped to my knees by an invisible force.

It's unlike anything I have ever felt before. I am unable to struggle back as the weight crushes me down, and I can't move my body an inch.

Before I can ask Lex or link Zane what the hell is going on, I feel the bones in my legs snap, and the pain is excruciating.

I can't help but scream out and as I do, I can hear Zane screaming in agony as well. Although we heal amazingly fast, it still hurts like a b*tch. I look up to Lola and her eyes are still blazing with fire, but there is now also a bloodshot red color in the mix. Whatever the reason, it can't be good.

Never in my life have I seen or heard what is happening to her eyes right now. She saunters towards us and I have to admit I am a little scared of her right now. I don't know what is up with her eyes, she looks demonic. And how the hell did our bones just snap? Is she part witch or something?

I wonder what she is going to do, and I don't have to wait long for the answer as she says in a gruff voice "we, Lola Chevron and Liberty, reject both of you, Zeke and Zane as our mates". I clutch my chest in agony, the pain being a lot worse than the bones that just got snapped, or any other injury I have ever had.

The pain is excruciating. Is it like this for normal wolves as well, or just for Lycans, as we only get one mate? And normal wolves can get a second chance mate? I can't imagine a normal wolf living through this much pain, it's absolutely gut-wrenching, and I try hard not to pass out from the pain.

I'd say I can't believe she just did that, but I can, we have been the absolute worst. I only hope she doesn't realize right now that we have to accept the rejection for it to be effective. To avoid an incomplete reading experience, visit Jobn'i'b.com. Hopefully, that will buy us time to try to make amends somehow. Lex is so hurt by the rejection that he has retreated to the back of my mind. He will be hiding out there for a while I guess. She has a smirk on her face at our agony and she doesn't seem to be in pain at all, most likely because the bond was already fractured on her end.

While I am still withering on the ground in pain, she shifts into her absolutely massive, pure white Lycan. Now I get why she has these special features, powers and strong aura. White wolves are a legend, an enigma. The only supposed sighting of one was over 5 decades ago and the sighting was too brief to get any real information on white wolves. The only thing recorded was the power to control certain elements, but they never got to verify if the wolf could control more elements or what else it could possibly do.

The wolf vanished from the face of the earth, or so it seemed. Liberty, as she is called apparently, is not only white, she is massive. And, just like Lola was earlier, also emanating flames.

I think she is bigger than my father's Lycan even. She is a sight to behold, and her aura is powerful and deadly as hell. I think we have pissed off the wrong girl. Let's hope she still feels the bond and shows us some mercy. I'm pretty sure this white Lycan can easily finish us off, especially since Lex has vanished.