Melaninpapi

“I, Alpha Michael Goldline of the Night Fang pack, reject you, Ariana Davids, as my mate.” He said, and my lips parted. I couldn’t say a word. I simply stared into his eyes, watching him, looking into his cold green eyes. 

Everything faded into the background. All the sounds, faces… everything. All I could see was him, as his words replayed in my head.

I, Alpha Michael Goldline…

Michael rejected me. In front of everyone. 

… NightFang pack, reject you…

This was our chance. What was he doing? 

… Ariana Davids as my mate.

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"Rejected by her pack and the boy she loved." 

Anna thought she'd never find her place in the world. But when a chance encounter with the ruthless Lycan King Luke sparks a passionate romance, she must confront the secrets of her past and the danger of their forbidden love. Amidst war and ancient curses, Anna is torn: will she embrace their destiny together or will their love be torn apart by the very forces that brought them together?

Bonded to Her Cursed Lycan

Mistress? How could Luke have a Mistress? The Luke I knew?

It seemed like everything stopped for a minute, and I couldn't move, or seem to think of anything, let alone process the situation. I simply stared at her, my eyes traveling back and forth between her face and belly.

"A pregnant woman can't stand too long." She sighed, and this time, she sat on another sofa, facing me directly.

Her hand alighted gently on her belly, and she began to pat it slowly, with a smile on her face. She knew what she was doing.

There was something she was up to.

"I don't understand." I said because truly I didn't.

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