The prophecy of the alpha and the cursed companion

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runes, a strange thrill traversed his back. It was an accident, or maybe not. Her trembling fingers had opened her before she even thought about it. The cover, worn out by time, did not seem to want to give i

d to touch her in the depths of herself. The meaning of the sentences formed, even if her mind was screaming to stop him, to warn her that she cros

h under his love, and his heart will be broken, carri

d it. She got up suddenly, overthrowing the old wooden chair. The calm and silent room seemed to tighten around i

e she needed to know. Because she no longer had a choice. And now, a truth that she would never have wanted to face was imposed on her: she

n. But nothing could hide the growing concern in her chest, the one who sneaned under her skin like a poison

Liza? She whispered, her eyes filled w

l her life, she had protected him, hid it, but at what price? Why didn't she tell her the truth? Why had she condemned hi

ffocated. She got up suddenly, her eyes scrutinizing the door. It was the sound o

rtains, but he was too dark outside. However, she knew

se. Where was it? Isabelle should have known it, but fear had taken o

few objects which could not appease turmoil in his mind. She didn't have time to think, no time to cry. The steps in the corridor approached. The

fresh air of the night. He was wearing a dark jacket, his piercing gaze fixing her. Isabelle took a ste

romised nothing good. "Yo

didn't know him, but he knew who she was

rm voice, but trembling with a fe

hat you understand, Isabelle. It's ti

ve, to flee, but it was too late. Another silhouette emerged in the shade

irm hand landed on her shoulder. A simple contact, but he made it stop. She turned her head slowly, crossing t

re was something else. A danger, a whirlwind of power that made her suffocate. And that w