The Alpha's Mysterious Mate ( The Fate Series Book 1)

Camille's POV: 

Never in my life had I experienced being ignored and neglected so much.

At this moment, it was all I felt.To everyone else, it was as if there was nothing but air on my seat.No, at least people needed air to breathe.

Air might be invisible, but at least people could not live without it.

Not only did I seem invisible on this plane, but nobody seemed to need me on this plane either.

On this luxurious, private plane, I was the extra person.

Alone.I could be hanging onto the wings of this plane and nobody would mind.If only I had somebody next to me.

Peter was seated in the front row, kissing and laughing with Serena, his mate that came out of nowhere.I was just seated behind them, like a spectator forced to watch this.Patricia was my friend.

However, I couldn't believe what she had just done to me.

She went to the cockpit and left me alone to stay in the cabin! Now I felt lonely and probably looked like it, too.I rolled my eyes and shook my head to myself.

Peter was talking about the maple lollipop.It seemed that these two had previously met already, a long time ago.I saw them both tear up at this emotional moment.I liked that lollipop from Red Maple, too.

"Ah yes, that old trick.The lollipop again.I'm guessing that lollipop trick of Peter's is a famous one that he has used on many other she-wolves.Didn't you have that lollipop before too, Camille? Why don't you be more brave and fight for him?"

My wolf, Elaine, taunted me in my mind.

"Be quiet, Elaine," I growled.

"Stop pretending you don't want that lollipop.I know you want the lollipop between Peter's legs so bad, too.You want to lick it and suck it, don't you? His lollipop is probably huge.It'd be so nice to lick.Right, Camille?"

"Shut up, Elaine!" I roared at her.

I was a French lady from a noble family, but my wolf's personality was so different from mine.

She was much wilder.She was acting like a slut, which I would never do.

I did my best to get under Serena's skin during the ball.I was certain that Serena had already given up.

However, I did not expect Peter to put so much effort in looking for her.

"Excuse me, ma’am, would you like a drink?" the flight attendant asked me with a smile.

"Oh, look! You're just a normal person whose name they can't even remember.You're a French aristocrat, Camille! You deserve better than this!"

Elaine was GELS, Tb Wm boa trying to provoke me again.

"Hi there, I'll just have whatever Peter is having," I replied, glancing quickly at Peter.

"One whiskey on the rocks.Are you sure about that, ma'am?" Dora looked at me strangely.

"Yes, I'm sure.I think some alcohol will help me sleep better anyway."

I wasn't really one to drink a lot, but I desperately needed to fall asleep on this plane ride.Anything to keep me from listening to those romantic whispers between Peter and Serena.

"Alright, then.Coming right up."

A few moments later, Dora came back with a glass of whiskey with ice.

the warmth run down my throat.I knew alcohol relaxed some

that it helped some forget

myself against getting completely

cause more trouble if I lost

lady like me must never lose her temper.Half a

more, either.I guessed she was less tolerant than

had a chance when

Elaine was right.

I shouldn't give up on Peter

and all this

These past few days felt like a

a private

talking to him about that story in our childhood, it seemed that we had been truly meant for each other

head on Peter's

ask you.You left the ball without

concern

would surely bring you trouble, sooner or later.I didn't want you to regret being

couldn't help but tell him

Serena.How helpless you

do, anyway? What made everyone hate us so

furrowed my eyebrows and fought some

that we were taught this at the very beginning.But don't worry about

around me and tightly held me in an

was so new to me,

the plane's wheels touch the ground as it landed, and we glided around the runway for a few minutes

plane came to

we got off the plane

limousine was waiting for us right outside, and we all hopped in for another

the window and was shocked by the scenery

in fairy tales, where the forests were

wood sprawled

home, Peter, Alvin, and Patricia! Miss Camille and this

welcomed us while

was a small crowd forming to

just any lady, David.She is my

his hand to me as I stepped out of the

crowd behind gasped

found his

"Thank heavens!"

has finally

shy, making me retract my hand from Peter and hide it behind

with an older looking couple.She walked

the old couple, she

Mom, I miss

enveloped both of them in her

that they were Peter's

pack's Alpha and his

Luna Vicky

and Patricia's mother was so

even though I was