Embers Of the Cursed Alpha

nside the dim glow of the overall moon, her eyes locked on Kaelen. The air became

r hair catching the moonlight; however, his eyes were piercing, and inexperienced eyes s

t pounding. The steel tang of blood clung to him, sharp and

rly a growl. "You don't want to un

gers balling into fists. "I'm your mate! Your soulbo

flashing with something dark,

ser to her, his presence overwhelming,

ess it. Too soft. Always cling

h catching. "What...

g to a venomous whisper. "You're now no lon

her chest. "Kaelen, why are yo

e she wanted to respond, his hand shot out, claws extended. Pain seared through her ar

her fingers, staining her sleeve. "Kaelen!" Her voice modi

t even co

ung to hope. This wasn`t her Kaelen. It couldn't be. "Please, info

hat echoed inside the clearing. "You assume love

e floor with a pressure that k

mbled to her knees, her arm throbbing, her thoughts reeling. "Kaelen, stop

r whole. "Keep telling yourself that. Maybe

ed into slightly a whis

way, his boots crunching towards the floor. "Stay out of

rate. "Kaelen, wait! P

rees. Luna drove herself to her feet, her arm burning, her coronary heart-shat

clothes. Her heightened senses picked up his scent; however, it changed into tainted, combined with that

outed, echoing through the tre

er eyes darting through the darkness. The air grew heavy, charged with the presenc

served via way of means of some other. Werewolves. But now, she is no longe

changed into nonetheless nearby. But the simplest react

distance. He changed into looking at her, his posture predatory, h

s head as though analyzing her, then

thundered in her ears. She subsidized away, her injured arm trembling. "Stay back,"

bared. "You need to be," it snarled, its voice guttural and hu

e." But the phrases felt hollow. Kaelen's bloodless laugh

aws scraping the floor. "Run, little m

couldn't combat werewolves- now no longer injured or a

g at her skin; however, she didn't stop. The wolves` laughter chased her, their paws pounding the flo

timate time, her voice raw. "

una's imagination and prescience blurred with tears; however, she saved running, her coronary heart clinging