|The Cursed Alpha's Mate|

o step foot outside, to bask in the sunlight that’d burst through the little cracks i

, she longed to see her very face in the mirror. She had been locked

and the beast she had tried so hard to call forth never came. That was all she di

hand wrapped around her neck. She remembered it as though it was just yesterday...t

uman; weak and fragile came from the womb of a creature stronger tha

t tighter, the bloodlust in his eyes so p

o slit my own f*cking throat. The weak will always falter and cower, they can’t fight back, thus why the strong is the only ones that asce

my daughter...I...she did n

nd they were what had the Alpha dropping her to t

had been the one to beg, they gave up their lives for hers an

t to secure herself a mate. The stories her parents told her still lived in

away in the dungeon all her life, eating the scraps that the pack did

She wished she hadn’t been so weak, she wished the goddess had blessed her with

her visions. She wanted the life she never got to have,

r hand twisted, the sound and the pain, it was enough

that had no face, she was sure it was a voice

y...Kiara’s screams were as horrendous as the pain; loud, ec

a wolf! And then the rest of her body was covered too, she was

she was a wo

rprised, utterly amazed...was the moo

normal life, would the A

em big, it didn’t seem strong...he hated th

her skin retracting and the pain of her bones cracking repeati

ng in pieces beside her...it seems having a wolf will not be able to sav

gle night greeted her eyes again.

stairs banging against the walls. She sat up from the floor, her nostrils stuffed with the famili

pation. Every footstep that greeted her ears had her fear increasing, but there was this ex

feared their approach... With legs that were now shaking,

her eye sight... Her balls of vision drifted up to stare i

his face...the scar under his eye was e

murdered her parents in front of

nstead they were a bright red and he stared down at her w

he beats were broken words, and in her head...a littl

hat was happening, or what she was

ars of her cell, spreading them apart

back until her back was against the

er cheek which he held gently despite the

.why

to her neck, tilting her head to the side. Wa

e kill

tried to do whe

...will yo

er, my fated one...I will only m

her neck he shoved them...instilling pleasure

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her emotional rollercoaster...you'll hate me more tha

what you think abou

ot, made an outline, but I never had the will to write it...I found it a

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