DA_Aloera

"she was chosen because she was his right from the very beginning..."

Once on a rare occasion, the night of a blue full moon, a girl is being taken from a household to serve the beasts who call themselves werewolves. The werwolves were the one who ruled the town and controlled everything. They looked human but buried under their human facade was a ruthless monster who seeks to destroy. Everyone tried to protect themselves but deep down they knew they were no match for the werewolves. 

Arianne was a little girl who was born different from other people in the town. She had long red hair and she was born with different coloured eyes. One green and one brown. No one knew exactly why she was born that way and it wasn't hereditary. Her mother also died during her child birth and because of that her father, Massimo distanced himself from her and chose to remarry instead. He married a woman called Christine who already had a child out of wedlock, Rissa.
 
Together Rissa and Christine decided to make Arianne's life hell to which her father turned a blind eye to and because of that, it affected Arianne and she decided to withdraw herself from her family and the society. 

The day of the selection came and Rissa was selected to go and serve the werewolves. Scared for her life, Rissa decided to persuade her mother to convince Massimo to offer Arianne up for the selection. Ignoring her screaming pleas and tears, Massimo offered up Arianne to go and serve the werewolves. 
No one really knows what happens to the girls that are being selected and no one bothered to ask. 

Not knowing the fate that awaits her, Arianne decided to go and serve the werewolf who they call Ivan Giovanni, a alpha who is known for his ruthlessness. 

Can Arianne survive living among werewolves? What happens when she finds out more about her identity and the only person who could help her was Ivan? What do you think will happen if she finds out that Ivan was the boy she had saved all those years ago from dying?

NOTE: I DO NOT OWN THE COVER IMAGE OF THIS BOOK. IMAGE WAS FOUND ON PINTEREST.

HIS CHOSEN MATE

As we heard the sound of the approaching army in the woods, a wave of panic swept over us. We were already on edge, having been searching for Cyril and Rhea for hours. The thought of being caught in the middle of a conflict while our girls were out there somewhere, alone and vulnerable, was unbearable.

"What the fuck?" Tag'arkh mouthed at me.

Yeah, what the fuck was right! What the fuck were doing in my kingdom? You'd have thought the heartless bastard would have forgotten about me and given up seeing as it has been weeks now! But I should have known that Azar was one persistent son of a bitch! I should have strangled him as a kid when I had my chance.

I curse myself for being so sympathetic to people! Glad that trait wasn't passed on to my children. Well maybe Caeden but Cyril, I know she won't have time for any of the sentimental bullshit.

NO ONE TRIES AND GET TO TELL THE TALE