A Mistake Mate novel Chapter 77

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Summary for Chapter 77: A Mistake Mate

Summary of Chapter 77 – A turning point in A Mistake Mate by Tricia

Chapter 77 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of A Mistake Mate, written by Tricia. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.

We stood hand in hand in between our fathers and waited for the crowd to quiet down. A large smile was present on my face as I looked over the crowd of familiar faces, and strangers, staring back at me with joyful expressions.

My dad raised his hand up and smiled when the packs quieted down.

"Xander and Paisley are going to be taking the pack in a week from today so another meeting will be held at that time, at this place. Thank you all for coming out tonight." Dad finished with a large smile.

The packs clapped once again and started to disperse, not before congratulating Xander and I though. After everybody had disappeared and it was just Xander and I standing in the big field I couldn't help but to throw my arms around his neck and squeeze him tightly.

He chuckled quietly before wrapping his arms around my middle and hugging me back. As I breathed in his scent, our scent, I felt my body instantly relaxing. All of the built up tension and nerves drained from my body and I felt the same from Xander.

"I can't believe that this is happening. We will be the alphas of our packs in a week." I said in amazement. Xander slightly pulled away from me, but left his arms wrapped around my waist, and smiled down at me.

"I know angel. I have dreamed about this since I was a little boy." Xander admitted. A small smile lit up my face when I heard these words and I couldn't help but to laugh when a light blush began to form on Xander's smooth cheeks.

After I had recovered from laughing I looked up to see that Xander was staring at me with the look that I often see on his face when he looks at me, his eyes were soft and the corner of his mouth was tilted up, the exact same look that my dad gives my mom.

I felt my eyes soften as well and as I buried my head in his chest I knew that together we could tackle any task, even running a pack.

I stood in front of my large full body mirror inspecting my outfit one week later. Though I had decided that I am indeed ready to take over the pack that doesn't change the fact that I am nervous about it.