Mooncursed : Fated To The Alphas

istance to his room. Musky. Familiar. Lac

n't understand my feet halted in front of the door,

edroom door. Then ev

ing him, head thrown back,

ps with bruising force as he thrust up hard, a

skin. Sweat

d undeniable passion. The man with his h

hosen

ai

ither of them did. They saw me, he

houlders began to tremble, reaching tha

d of great plea

ou should've locked the door, Caius," she purred,

pered, my voice faili

ugh, a dark, hollow sound. "You were convenient. Weak. A half-bre

t her.........not my sister." I w

na spat, as she bounced

ked my voice breaking and tear

weak foolish halfbreed, and I only accepted for the

give me forehead kisses and held my hand few times in the past. My knees gave out, as

upposed to be our mating ceremony under the full blood moon. I had finally

a flimsy lingerie I had

of the house to the edge of

this to me." I screamed, clutching my chest tight as it

ed. "Why do you

s the pack's laughing stock. A late bloomer and up until I'm turning 18 in few months I haven't shifted not even once. I don't eve

s were swollen and hair scattered like an incomplete bed ne

ly my mother died from a sickness that had wi

had a daughter about my age from her last marriage. Liana. She was ev

bullshit, I became

Nobody really cared about my well being not until Caius came a

t my fated mate, with a promise of half his lands if he agreed. I didn't mind at all, I liked him and he was kind to me. His physique was so

er plans. Turns out, Caius fell for my stepsister which I'm not even surpr

I'm beginning to s

ate nights that she sneaked out and disappeared for hours. The good thing about being

y parents up. Was the ritual still going to hold tomorrow? Will I get marked and bonded

skin. I didn't care. I sat there, knees drawn to my chest, shaking. The robe I wore w

ng. Full, bright, almost mockingly. I didn't know how

. Not because I was okay, but because I had nothing left to give them. I was hollowed out. W

bed, dreaming of a future. Of bonding. Of belonging. Instead, her

. sleep found me. It wasn't peaceful. It was thick and heavy, like sinking into tar. S

l. Low. Distant. N

t what I want I might as well leave. The wind stille