“Will you marry me, Alpha Xavier?” I asked and bowed slightly. Lord Xavier is currently the Alpha of the Leonard family. 
Apparently, he’s been hailed as one of the strongest men on the continent—and the most handsome. Not like that matters to me but I guess it’s a plus. 
“Excuse me?” The man stared at me in disbelief. “If have to repeat myself, will you marry me?” I looked up at Xavier who hadn’t moved a muscle nor taken his eyes off of me. 
He just needs to accept my proposal already! This silence and waiting is unbearable! I’m offering you money and power. 
What more could you possibly— “I accept your marriage proposal.” Xavier interrupted my thoughts and released his hold on me. I’ve succeeded! Another step closer to your death, my Lord…

 ------- Xavier’s POV 

I accepted the witch girl’s proposal and walked out of the parlor without looking back at her. How could I? 
My heart raced inside of my chest, though I knew that these beats weren’t my own. Throughout the entire ordeal, something itched in the back of my mind. I knew what it was. 
“Lyon!” I commanded through thought. “What was that all about? What happened?” A howl echoed through my mind. 
“She’s our mate!” Lyon exclaimed. Mate?! The daughter of the Wisdom family was supposed to be my Luna? I couldn’t believe that the Moon Goddess was capable of such jokes and trickery.

Propose To The Alpha

I didn’t think that werewolves were capable of handling missions in such a stealthy and delicate manner but it was always such a pleasant surprise to be proven wrong by Devin and his men.


The once-abandoned mining city of Belfast became breeding grounds for me to harness unlimited power. After siphoning life energy from the Realm of Wandering Souls proved to be inefficient and ineffective, I had to result in something even more taboo.


The Moon Goddess had few rules for us vampires since she didn’t want to interfere too much in our affairs. However, her main rule was that we were not allowed to feed on our own kind.


In doing so, she willed a consequence to be nothing short of a curse—an inescapable road leading to madness and depravity.


The pains I suffered as a consequence of my forbidden feeding rituals didn’t bother me nearly as much. If anything, I welcomed the pain.


Chapter 58