He Marked A Rogue In Our Bed, So I Severed Our Bond

Werewolf Romance14 chaptersCompleted

My mate-mark was burning. Not the warm, golden hum of a bond — but a searing, rotting ache that told me one thing: Kael had marked someone else. I pressed my hand against my neck, feeling the raised scar pulse with rejection, and stared at the woman asleep in my bed. Her scent — jasmine and something sickly sweet — was everywhere. On my sheets. On my pillows. On the shirt my husband had worn to our mating anniversary dinner last night. The dinner he never showed up to. I had waited for three hours at the restaurant, in the dress I'd bought with my last paycheck, watching candles burn down to nothing. The waiter had finally asked, with pity in his eyes, if I'd like the check. Now I unde

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