Fated For Lycan's Luna (Chloe and Blake)

Arthur's POV

Since when did I start getting anxious about this day coming.

All these years, my heart had always settled with accepting whether or not I would be her mate or not.

It’s not that I never liked Carrie or anything. In fact, the moment I realized that the way she looked at me changed and I already knew that my heart was hers.

However, I could not find myself responding to her actions, that is because I am afraid to hurt her more than anything.

We werewolves had our own destiny, our own fates.

While it is not impossible to defy the fate given to each of us, it came with a cost that is too much to bear.

Carrie, knowing who she is, the moment she knew that her mate is not me, she would not hesitate to reject whoever he is at all cost.

And the cost of rejection is the pain of having one’s soul being torn apart.

I, knowing how important she is in my heart, could ont bear to have her choose that path… That is why all this time, I rejected and even ignored all of her advances.

It pained me, more than anything… to always disappoint her expectant face.

It hurt me so much to be the one to reject her sincerity, even if I knew in my heart that it was all that I wanted as well.

As the moment of truth is nearing, I tried to immerse myself to keep myself from thinking about who Carrie’s mate is.

But the more I denied it, the more I realized that I was afraid.

No…

I was terrified.

I was terrified to learn that I was not the one for her.

I never thought of myself as selfish before, as all I have ever thought for Carrie was to protect her.

But now, the beast in me was screaming, scarring me witless.

I want her.

be

much that I could not find myself seeing her on

absent, Arthur.” Blake’s voice rang in my

time I shaved the stubble under my

yet over but I could see the traces

frowned, suddenly realizing my face seemed to be not pleasing.

everything I could find

suit I have never tried before, and even using

the best, even though I didn't even know if I

different…” I stared at myself, dumbfounded by the silliness I

is me, even my

knew that there was no more time,

and headed towards the party place. When I saw the lights and the lively

from a distance, watching

beauty, I

a beautiful flower, one of

heart leaped and my chest tightened, I had the urge to stretch out

cannot, as I knew the possibility of it not belonging to me.

of the party. Somehow, as I saw her smile, I could not help but want to go and greet

my feet slowly approaching

I reached a certain distance toward her, my body

every inch of my skin I stared

I could only watch her expression change from happiness

her running outside, with Chloe in

as I followed them from the

her wail, my wolf was rampaging, begging

stepped forward calling her name without even thinking of the right words to say. “Carrie… mate…”

as I

was devastated for some reason, but the moment our eyes met,

us stared in disbelief realizing the

We are mates.