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.

took a sip and felt the warmth run down my throat.I

forget the bad things in life

against

if I lost my temper because of all

me must never lose her temper.Half a glass later, I stopped myself

to drink more, either.I guessed she was less tolerant

might have even been drunk already.Maybe I still had a

Elaine was right.

give up

after drinking and all this thinking, I fell

few days felt like

actually on a private plane on the way

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

on Peter's shoulder, savoring this

actually have something to ask you.You left the ball without

was concern in

chase after that poor hybrid boy.I was reminded of my true identity, and how it would surely bring you trouble, sooner

couldn't help but tell him

you, Serena.How helpless you both were.That's why I didn't kill

ever do, anyway? What made everyone hate us so

my eyebrows and fought some

taught this at

put his arms around me and

was so new to me, but

touch the ground as it landed, and we glided around the runway

plane came

hand as we got off

outside, and we

looked out the window and was shocked by the

read about in fairy tales, where

wood sprawled as

and Patricia! Miss Camille and this new

welcomed us

was a small

is not just any lady, David.She

smile, Peter reached out his hand to me as I stepped out of

crowd behind gasped and

found his

"Thank heavens!"

finally

me a little shy, making me retract my hand

couple.She

saw the old couple, she rushed to

miss you so

then enveloped both of them in her

that they

pack's Alpha and his

Vicky looked

mother was so

felt so familiar, even though