Lahat ng Kabanata ng Fated Reborn, His Unwanted Mate: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

Sebastian's POV Fate seems to be smiling at me tonight, and fate and luck are working together to bring me happiness. The moment I saw Eleanor’s car pull into my castle, I could hardly believe my eyes. There she was—Eleanor in flesh and blood, standing right on my compound. Now that she was here, I was determined to do everything in my power to keep her from leaving.I watched her from my window as she stepped out of the car and made her way into the building. I wondered who she had come to see. Had she come to see me, or was she here for her sister? I could not help but be captivated by her beauty. Eleanor was always radiant and stunning, and her presence filled the air. I felt a deep pull toward her; I wanted to protect her, to keep her safe, and to hold her close. Yet, I knew I had to be patient tonight. I was not going to let her go easily.I sat by the window, watching the storm gather outside. The dark clouds were heavy, and the rain fell in thick, driving sheets. I hoped that

Eleanor's POV I sat alone in my room after dinner, the silence heavy around me. I had forced myself to eat—not because I was hungry, but because the guilt from the harsh words I had hurled at Sebastian was eating away at me. I felt as though I had misjudged him, that I had been too quick to condemn him based on what I had seen and thought. That guilt was so strong it had pushed me to eat even when I had no true appetite.As I sat there, my mind drifted back to the past. This very room held memories that were both sweet and painful. It was the same room where I had spent my very first night with Sebastian, where I had lost my virginity. I remembered that night clearly—the excitement, the tenderness, and the way my heart had soared when he chose me. Back then, I had truly loved him. I had not paid attention to rumors or gossip. I was busy with my studies and the unusual pursuits that set me apart from other teenagers. Had I known the whole truth about Sebastian, I might never have agre

Sebastian's POV As I gazed at Eleanor, a powerful, primal urge stirred inside me—a deep desire to have her, to explore every inch of her being. For countless moons, I had longed for this moment, a chance to be close to her without anger or hurt standing in the way. And there she was, her eyes filled with a spark that mirrored my own. I would be a fool not to act.This was the opportunity I had waited for, and in that moment, no voice of caution could hold me back. I let my hand reach out and gently ran my fingers through her fiery red hair. I heard a soft sigh escape her lips—a sound that sent a warm thrill through me. It was clear that she, too, was caught in the moment, as if the world had narrowed down to just the two of us. The air between us crackled with tension, and every second felt charged with possibility.With deliberate tenderness, I leaned in and pressed my lips to hers. I felt the softness of her mouth and the warmth of her skin, and I sensed that she did not resist. Wh

Mary's POVAs I watched Eleanor, our Alpha, I felt that there was something different about her. There was a quality in her presence that I could not quite place—a mysterious spark in her power that stirred memories long forgotten. Though my mind was cloudy with age, I remembered hearing tales of such gifts. I knew that werewolves with this kind of power often possessed several special abilities together. In my younger days, we used to call them the "special werewolves." Yet, no matter how hard I tried, the exact details always slipped away.Despite my hazy memories, I found Eleanor both intriguing and amusing. It was rare to see someone with such unique gifts. The last time I had seen a power like hers was when I was very young, and now, here she was coming to me for guidance. I felt honored and excited at the thought of helping her learn to control her abilities. I saw it as a precious opportunity to help her harness her power, discover her hidden talents, and become the best versio

Sebastian's POV The past few days have been a blur, a nightmare I cannot shake off since Loretta’s death. I still cannot believe it happened again. For the second time, a Luna died under my care—and this time, she died with my child inside her. The pain of losing my child mixes with the crushing guilt of having failed another Luna. I feel as if I am cursed, doomed to watch those I care about slip away from me.I keep thinking back to my previous life, when Eleanor died under my watch. Now, Loretta has met the same tragic end. I ask myself over and over: Am I truly undeserving of companionship? Am I so much of a beast, a monster, that those I care about perish in my presence? These questions gnaw at my soul, leaving me hollow and tormented.As for Eleanor, I have not seen or spoken to her since our last encounter. I sit in silence, consumed by guilt and regret, wondering if she has ever forgiven me for my past mistakes. I have waited for her to reach out, but there has been nothing—on