at hall in the mansion for the grand opening by Alpha Morris. The moon goddess gives everyone a fated mate whom they are meant to mark and

n that the moon Goddess would never bestow you with the gift of a mate.

ving me off as she walked past me. Anne followed

e years with him before his disappearance were the most astonishing years of my life but all my valuable belong

em properly. I know those bones are weak but

clearly; I carried them on my hands. Clearly they were not dirty clot

night; stay indoors lest you infest t

utside the house to spread them. They were neat and obviously didn't n

very fortunate to be given a mate by the moon goddess and even though I was to have one; I was certain that he would never want a feeble mate who had ne

eally relieved not to have to deal with your ex

ckily she still considered me to be a slave, I guess she was also afraid of

it felt like a twig was snapped. There was a whoosh, I

arkness of the night dimed my vision but I wa

nd so I made my way to enter the

lo t

art. I turned abruptly searching widely for the own

s they all left you to work whil

hammer against my ribs. I stil

ou? What d

want us to play a game, a game o

y invaded my mind, the fact that I still didn't

re! Are yo

f the brawly man with blue eyes staring ferociously at me made me wheeze; the horror building inside o

his breath reeked of deadly stench. Bringin

d exposing partly his ferocious teeth. My heart pounded a

y way towards the Mansion; there was light on my path but he double crossed me almost im

fast lit

e little race had taken a toll of my strength. I looked side

game. You run! I chase!" He approached fiercel

run!

e my six years in the Pack. I turned and hastened towards an unknown destination behind me. That was one of the time I wished I had shifted

I ran faster but my efforts were in vain; he soo

whimpering in pain. "Who woul

the sky, then he put the weight of his leg upon me lacerating my

nger here to sa

y face express feelings of pain. I tried to cry out for help but I was drained, my

my neck to devour me. With my eyes shut and my energy drained I waited for

he weight of his heavy leg and the pain of his claws clutching my body. With a tender str

rce. My savior growled furiously; his red eyes burst into flames as he slit my assaila

tarted approaching me. That was the last vision