On my 18th Birthday, My twin sister married my mate, Alpha Jacob, in my name.
 
 I was Alisa Clark, the she-wolf with the purest blood. The Alphas must feed on my blood. 
 They were blessed with great power while they were cursed. The greater their abilities, the shorter their lives. My blood protected them from their curse
 
 Yet, my twin Jennifer took away my glory and had me tortured for 6 years! Worse still, My mate allowed it
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 "You've been like a pig for us. He can smell you down here. He's known this whole time."
 
  She took out a mirror and held it up to my face. " You think he would ever accept such an ugly mate like this pig."
 
 I hadn't seen myself since I was twelve, vibrant and healthy. I was a child then, and now I looked like a ghost. My face was hollow and pale like a sick person. 
 
 I saw the scar on my face, it burned and had inflamed my cheek so that it was swollen. My eyes were red from the tears. 
 
 My hair was dull and limp over my skull. My purple eyes were the only piece of me that still held some semblance of life. 
 
 I could see scars even on my neck, and I knew that my body was even more scarred, and even more pathetic...
 
 "How dare you be so stupid." Jennifer said. "How dare you think the Alpha wants you for more than your blood. Imagine him mating with you, when he could have me."

The Lunas Second Chance Mate

#Chapter 11 Did you save me for my blood?


I was very afraid. But I wanted to try. "Donna, could you leave for a moment?"


"I think I might be able to help, but I'd prefer if you leave."


She looked a little baffled. "If you can help. Anything is worth a try." Unlike Michael, she was trusting. Nothing in her face held any suspicions of me.


As soon as she stepped out of the cabin. I took some warm water in a cup. I poked at the cut on my wrist till I could get a few drops of blood into the water. I entered Ryan's room.


It smelt like him there. I hesitated in the doorway, wondering if this might be a mistake. I worried that he would change after he tasted the blood. Even if he'd been kind up to now, what if this changed how he was with me. What if we stopped training and spending all the time together because he would lock me away as an imprisoned blood provider?
