How the hell it is possible that you are my mate. Moon goddess must be joking” 
Hearing his disappointment, my happiness from our moment before disappeared in thin air. “I, Benjamin Franklin, Alpha of Blood Moon Pack, rejects you, Jasmine Adams, as my mate and future Luna of this pack.” 
            His words shattered my heart in thousand pieces making me lose last hope of my life. I collapsed on ground with tears falling from my eyes. “Accept the damn rejection. Now.” He growled angrily. “I, Jasmine Adams, accept your rejection as your mate and future Luna of Blood Moon Pack.” “Good you are not allowed to tell anyone about this mistake”  He used his Alpha command on me. “Yes Alpha.” Words left from my mouth in a whisper and I lost consciousness. 
       “I was sprinting in deep forest blindly. Monster behind me was chasing me like crazy predator hunting his prey. He was getting closer with every passing second and I made up my mind for worst death possible. Suddenly, he jumped to come in front of me and pinned me to the ground growling loudly. I closed my eyes and waited for his claws to slit my throat. To my surprise, he lean in closer and sniffed my neck. “Mate” he whispered. Hearing this word again made me panic “Am I going to face another rejection? Moon goddess can’t be this cruel to me.”

Lycan King's Cursed Erasthai

Elijah Morgan, only son to great warrior Joseph Morgan, wasn’t a person who fell for trickery. Whole life based on facts and figures, believing everything he sees or touch, hoaxed into a mate bond? Out of question.


But incident happened back put something of a downer on the situation. It must be a prank, isn’t it? How in a split second his own lycan can switch sides, from James to Delilah, it’s soulmate not a sock you can change as desired.


500 years of companionship, a sand house? Washed out by a single wave to build a new one instead. What about the promises, vows to each other? What about the skeletons deep in the cupboard? What about laughter and cries, ebbs and flows? Everything behind was a lie?


In present, it’s hard to see the truth. It’s even harder to see that whether he was the same person he used to be. Change is the rule of nature, not a major overhaul. He was in dire need of truth, yes truth. He was a victim of cruel fate, at least he is worthy of veracity.


Chapter 41 Faux Mon Cheri?