Curse of the Alpha's Mate

g my eyes again. A knot was forming in m

who didn't have any intention of let

his soldiers following suit until they reached the p

h disgust, almost as if I decid

knew she w

f there were no witnesses? He was clearly

iscreet, the more I got motivated enough to get up

a mistake? I mean, even if he didn't react

have made such a mistake, right? Perhaps this was just the work of whoev

in silence. There was a lump in my throat that didn't seem to go dow

called a house came into view

said to no one in

. I had overheard people talk about how their touch with their mates created a shock, but it

ned, sliding down the door when I was fi

d heard of. If this wasn't her intention, she could have found a way to

asked, choking on my own tears an

wall, crying until I had dried up everything in my e

e ki

parents at the age of five to a mate killer. Everywhere I wen

it before, they didn't care now. This time, I could

the new moon one evening. I knew who she was calling out to, but I didn't

? I mean I wouldn't be surprised since she doesn't have a wo

run faster than average. I could hear up to a mile. I

hello?" The girl who seemed to be

iver and hurriedly put my clothes on. Unfortunately, th

lo," the girl said, crossing her arms. "My name'

close to moving and holding her by the neck, but I soon figured that I was o

only rejected me," I corrected her, knowing fully wel

omewhere. Nicknames have a way of sticking around here. You should know that. But

rk on her face and the way her little chuck

I turned around and attempted to

hand out and grabbed my arm. She squeez

ore people started to call you a mate killer, you were

!" I fumed, causing

e now. What are you going to

f me. That was what I had to remind myself as I looked down at

me a menacing greeting. "Have the best night, Arya. You never

d before leaving and being tha

oser by the day, and it would soon get unbearably cold with me alone in the house

d my eyes and went into the kitchen to make myse

of the kitchen. Written on the tabletop in the blood of what I only hope

ed a cloth and the last few drops of homemade dish soap I had to wipe

f this was my fault. Not my parents' death. Hopefully

against the table as my one act of showin

r it was off if they were there to bully me

intimate whisper and his eyes a gol

ha R