Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire

Chapter 142

Precious Bond Ch 1. Mates

Takes place shortly after the epilogues of Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire & The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin.

I would recommend reading The Lycan Princess and the Temptation of Sin before this novella. However, if you don’t, it won’t ruin the story.

PRECIOUS BOND

The Untold Tales of the Alpha and Legacies

Series

KAREENA.

Mates.

For our kind, your mate is a part of you, not just a partner, but your life source. The very air you

need to breathe, and the very touch and caress

you need to keep going. Their caress, their

voice, their promises; they become your life.

But what happens when they are suddenly

ripped from you with no warning? 2

What happens when they tell you they’ll be there for that movie and dinner date tonight,

only for their lifeless, mutilated body to be brought to you? 1

What happens when your entire world is ripped apart, and you’re left wondering why me?

Mates are a beautiful thing, yet equally deadly as they are beautiful.

My life was perfect from the moment he stepped into it. Every day was filled with happiness and

love until it was not.

In seconds, it became a living nightmare when he left me all alone… or so I thought

Because even as he parted, he left me something

to hold on to, as if knowing that without him I’ll die. As if he knew I needed something that would make me try to live.

Something strong enough for me to try to surface the deep dark waters that were drowning me. They were meant to be my emotions, but they began to suffocate me until I

began fighting for his parting gift…

But it wasn’t easy… it’s never easy…

Less than two years ago I lost my mate, my all…

My husband, Shane Dunn. 3

A sharp wind blows through my brown hair, and

I brush my fingers through it as I look at my son, Shane, named after his father. He’s fifteen months now and the spitting image of his

father.

He has blond hair and grey eyes. His eyes might be a mix of both of ours as my own are a greyish blue, but otherwise, he is a mini version of his

father.

He’s currently kicking a ball around in the garden of our home, one which Shane and I

lived in after we got married. There have been

– that I want to leave it…

I have left of

he’ll open the door and come back. With

a while for some crazy mission and it’s why he

happens. I buried

of footsteps behind me

when his cinnamon and

know who it is. His footsteps have been around here so often that

anywhere.

you on a job?” I ask, not taking my eyes off

cargo pants, tan boots and a fitted

says as he walks over to

spreading his arms

happiness before he runs into

happy seeing how

should have gotten some

auburn-haired man.

turns and looks at me with

green eyes that

gemstones.

wanted to,” he

away, crossing my arms. It’s a little chilly. I

need to be so worried about us. I’m not suicidal.” I say as I stand up and motion Shane over. Jax cocks a

his forehead

know, doesn’t mean I trust

say, poking my eyes out at

off to train. I’m

you. I could use a workout.” He says. I stop

he really doesn’t. The man

always trying so hard… he doesn’t need to though, he’s done his

moment he rejects me… I was meant to once I was mentally coping better, but the more I see him, the harder it

me and I know I have begun seeing him as someone who is always there, someone I know I can

right.

say instead, as I scoop up

ball in his hands.

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those short legs of yours

})

I am not short, I’m average,” I say as I walk towards the

he counters, making me give him another pointed look

with

drop Shane off at Mishiko’s. Mishiko is the wife and mate of

closest friends.

eleven months old now, and she is

and following up with a kick before I step back so the swinging bag doesn’t hit me, only to slam into a wall

over his feet and he grabs me by the

with a smirk

balance.

standing so close?”

says cockily as I pull away, very aware of

along my hips.

another and

for romantic reasons, I can’t help but admit that his touch makes me feel

I

like a pig, and I

my stomach and neck. I

Well, who cares? I’m not

to look pretty.

here to work out?

I say with a jerk of my head towards the

T-shirt and black sweats and I’m not the only one sweating, although he’s smart enough to keep a towel

to spar?” he asks,

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