Tasting All My Mates

330-The Boy From The Island

“Wow! This room is spacious. Of course, it is. Silly me! It is a room for Alphas, their mates, and even a hybrid Luna Queen.” Moana hadn’t shut up from the moment she walked into our room. Everybody was a bit sad because that was a re minder that Zander was gone and it hurt Christina. But they still managed to welcome Moana. I, however, didn’t even want to speak to her.

She was far too upbeat and optimistic. What if Thiago finds comfort in her? “Ah! A hybrid,” she then looked my way and smiled, “I am such a huge fan of yours.” Her words made me put up a fake smile for her.

I have been sitting in my bed, looking super salty. I am sure others noticed it because they kept saying they smelled jealousy in the air in the group chat we had created.

“How did you manage to survive here?” she snickered, looking all impressed and passing smiles.

“Thanks to my mates,” I said, not wanting to discuss any thing with her.

“Oh yeah! They are all your mates, right?” she asked, and I shook my head.

“Maynard is Christina’s mate.” I looked at Christina, who smiled awkwardly. It must be so hard for her to hear every time somebody meets us.

“Ah! You are the girl who killed her brother, right? Why? Was he the monster?” Moana turned to Christina and her questions ruined the environment instantly. Up till now, she was super sweet, but we could still tell she was a gossiper.

“I need some air.” Christina didn’t want to talk about it,

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blame her. The moment Christina left the room, everybody turned to glare

something wrong?” She bit her tongue, squeezing her shoulders together and

didn’ t respond to her and ran after Christina. Now that there

stranger has entered our room, I’m afraid Thiago will spend the night here, but he doesn’t have a choice. He had spent way

attention. She straightened her back

I was just asking. Anyway, I will go eat something. Would anyone want to join me?” She clapped her hands,

used to be so happy together, and

with Thiago, from the way I was constantly looking at him. I

got up from my bed and faced Thiago. He was playing a game on his face to keep himself oc cupied while I stood in his face like

Why do you ignore me now?” I asked, waiting for him

with all those questions that I thought might make him respond to me,

me now?” The power in my voice withered away when asking him that question, “Do you blame me for your condition?” I whispered, fidgeting with my fingers

would you think that?” he asked. The way he looked so

is so dismissive of my feelings.” I couldn’t hold the tears in anymore. A big tear left my eye

don’t regret anything, Enya. It is just

you when you see me leave. You need to get over me and move on while I am alive and kicking, because the instant I turn into my full