Chapter 2

Catherine's POV

"Are you sure you want this?"

My hand reached his belt, and I knew there was no stopping me now as I cursed under my breath, hating myself for it.

With no more doubts, he grabbed my ass, palmed it with his hand and felt it. It was felt like something I had always longed for, and I didn't even mind the mud, I just wanted more.

The man instantly pressed me back against a tree. He picked me up, my legs crossing his waist as I straddled him whilst he stood.

My weight on him turned him on instantly, my hot hasty breaths on his neck ignited a dark fire, and the way I ravaged his skin as I waited in anticipation brought him to life.

He seemed couldn't wait any longer and pushed in, slowly and slowly until it was all in mine. As soon as he was in, he groaned loudly while I gasped.

He waited while I struggled to adjust to his huge size and when I finally did, I leaned in and he began to glide in and out of mine, fucking me slow and steady.

The feeling of being pounded by him turned me on unexpectedly.

I moaned loudly, the sound seemed to brought heat to his groin. He quickened the pace instantly, fucking me rough and hard as I began to scream.

I kept screaming and screaming, and his gaze caught fire as I began to run my muddy hands all over him. I was sure it was becoming a fetish, one I didn't know I needed but was going to practice more.

I began to trail kisses down his neck, but stopped as soon as he slammed into mine so hard I fell back, crying.

"Oh God. Please.. please."

He finally let me cum with a painful thrust, causing my body to shake vigorously as I lost power over myself.

In the darkness, it was only our satisfied breaths that could be heard, as we were both trying to recover from the mind blowing sex we just had.

Until the night passed.

When the sun stung my eyes, I slowly sat up from the ground and saw scattered clothes and found myself in an unfamiliar forest.

I just fucked a stranger I barely knew inside the shadow forest.

My naked body was covered in bruises, with a man's suit jacket draped over me.

Despite the pain between my legs, I put on my clothes.

My clothes weren't fully dry, still carrying a hint of moisture, and my face was smeared with mud.

The anger surged within me as I thought about the drink that had been drugged.

But then I found that the obsidian pendant given by my mother was missing.

As I searched the forest for my pendant, I suddenly heard a rustling of footsteps, accompanied by loud voices.

"There she is!"

Soon, I saw the faces of my father and stepmother, followed by many onlookers.

"Alpha Wyatt, your daughter had been fooling around with a stranger for a whole night while the entire pack was looking for her. If others knew about it, our pack would be embarrassed!"

Elena put on a surprised look and shouted at my father. After that, Elena looked at me balefully.

Elena snorted and said, "Catherine, you contradicted me and hurt your sister yesterday. No wonder everyone couldn't find you. You had a secret meeting and having fun with men last night."

"No, I wasn't!" I hurriedly explained.

"Look at the hickeys on your neck. Are you still trying to deceive your Alpha?"

I subconsciously covered my neck. The damn man had left many hickeys on my neck.

"Catherine, I'm so disappointed in you." Troy glanced at my neck and then looked at the messy ground, shaking his head.

"It's not like that." I tried my best to expain, "Gina spiked the drink she handed me, and she even arranged for someone to assault me. I only managed to escape by jumping into the water. Later, I encountered a werewolf. I think he is probably my mate."

"Your mate? It's really ridiculous." Elena sneered.

"I know I don't have a wolf, but many werewolves like me have found their mates. Am I right?" I tried to be patient in front of my father, despite my dissatisfaction with Elena's attitude.

Although I was angry about what the man had done to me, I did have a strange feeling yesterday. Yet I didn't know if that was the feeling between mates.

"Don't quibble about what you're doing, and don't have any illusions about your mate." Elena showed great impatience.

"When you were born, a witch made a divination for you and said that you were a werewolf who would never have a mate," Troy said slowly as he looked at me with pity. This came as a shock to me.

"That's impossible! Impossible! How could I not have a mate?" I subconsciously said.

Now I was even more desperate than I had been when I found that I had no wolf at the age of eighteen.

My mind was in turmoil, and I couldn't think calmly at all. Werewolves all lived in groups, and any werewolf without a mate would be lonely for the rest of his life.

"Would your father lie to you?" Elena said mockingly.

Then Elena looked at my father and said, "Darling, I know you are in a dilemma. But Catherine did such an ugly thing, she must be banished. Otherwise, there is no way to explain to the higher-ups of the pack are outside."

Immediately, all the other attendants shouted, "Danished, banished..."

My father raised his hand to signal everyone to stop. I think he must help me out for the sake of my deceased mother.

I lifted my head with such expectations.