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

forget the bad things in

cautioned myself against

trouble if I lost my temper because

temper.Half a glass later, I stopped myself from

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

drunk already.Maybe I still had a chance when we got to Red Maple Pack's

Elaine was right.

I shouldn't give up on

all this thinking, I

POV: These past few days felt like

on a private plane

talking to him about that story in our childhood, it seemed that we had been

head on Peter's

to ask you.You left the ball without

concern in Peter's

reminded of my true identity, and how it would surely bring

help but tell him

of you, Serena.How helpless you both

hybrids ever do, anyway? What

my eyebrows and fought some

know, actually.All I know is that we were taught this at

put his arms around me and tightly

so new

felt the plane's wheels touch the ground as it landed, and we

plane came

we got off the plane

outside, and we all hopped in for

had parked the car, I looked out the window and was

a world that I only read about in fairy tales, where

houses made of wood sprawled as far as I

and Patricia! Miss Camille and this new lady, welcome,

us while opening

was a small crowd forming to

is not just any

his hand to me as

crowd behind

found

"Thank heavens!"

has finally found

the reactions overwhelmed me and got me a little shy, making me retract my hand from Peter

arrived with an older looking couple.She

the old couple, she

miss you so

then enveloped both of

understood immediately that they were

pack's Alpha

Luna Vicky looked

mother was

about her felt so familiar, even though I was