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Fated Human Mate novel Chapter 9

Summary for Chapter 9: Fated Human Mate

Chapter 9 – Highlight Chapter from Fated Human Mate

Chapter 9 is a standout chapter in Fated Human Mate by Tiffany Elinor, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Internet narrative into new territory.

" Okay, go to sleep, you have school tomorrow."

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After talking to Lily teacher I found out she has been telling the truth, her grades has been improving and she had been going to summer school every day. I agreed to let her go but only if she continued to keep her grades up.

"If your grades drop after this party you can say goodbye to your birthday party."

"Fine." She rolled her eyes.

Before I allowed her to go I need to make sure that her dress was appropriate. I had already approved of the bikini that she was planning on wearing to the beach party so all was left was the dress for the party.

Being that I attended the Summer Moon Bash a lot I was very aware of how the girls there would dress. On top of that, there were lots of alcohol and drugs. Rogues sometimes took their intoxicated state as a chance to pull off some crazy plan. In the earlier years, they had even tried to kidnap the young she-wolfs. That is why I was making sure that I was sending more than enough guards to watch over them.

After 10 minutes she finally had come out the bathroom. She was wearing a spaghetti strapped yellow dress that stopped at her thighs, it also had a fairly deep plunged that showed off a great amount of her cleavage.

"Ryan, please don't overreact. It's not that bad."

"It's too short and your cleavage is showing," I said. "Maybe we can find a dress that more appropriately."

"We leave tomorrow, Ryan."

"It's also little too tight, and your stuff is showing." I covered my eyes. If I couldn't stand to see my sister this way I damn sure didn't want other people too. "I don't know about this dress."

"Ryan." She pouted. "Please, this is the dress for me."

"Lily you're fifteen, there is no way I'm letting you wear this."

"Are you serious?" She dramatically stomped her foot.

"As a heart attack."

"No way!"

"Welp! Guess you're not going." I walked out her room, and down the stairs. She followed behind me.

"Fine."

"I also want to drop you off at the party." I lied. There was no way that I was making the long trip to Crescent Moon Pack just to drop her off. I was simply just messing with her.

"Dad wouldn't do something like that," I said getting angry that she would accuse the man that raise me of doing that. "And even if he did, it was probably for a good reason. You're clearly an unfit mother." I knew those words were gonna hurt her, but I didn't care. After everything she put me and my dad, though, she deserves it.

She was shocked by what I had said but she didn't let that stop her from continuing. "I know you're hurt. But I really want to be in your life. You have a little sister and I want you guys to meet." She said hopeful.

That was the last straw. Not only had she left me for another man but she also had started another life and had another daughter to replace me.

"Get out," I ordered.

She grabbed a hold of my hand, "Alex."

"GET OUT." I ripped my hand from her.

"Her name is Megan, she really needs her big sister." She grabbed her purse and headed towards the door.

"Like I needed a mother." It was when I heard the door shut that I begin to cry.

When I got home that night I couldn't help but pull out my laptop and search for Heather on Facebook. A couple of years ago she had sent me a friend's request which in return I blocked her. I didn't want her to be able to keep tabs on me and what was going in my life.

When I got to her page I clicked on her photos. There I saw pictures of her, the man she left us for and a young girl that was in her teens, who I assume was Megan. To me, they look like the perfect family. Way better than we ever did.

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