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

"What's wrong?" Miguel asked, but his voice sounded faraway. Even my sight was getting blurred by the second.

Heat settled on my skin in waves, and all I could smell was the blood like it had been placed directly in my nostrils.

'Drink!' A harsh voice sounded in my head, as the blood occupied my vision; everything else blurred.

I wouldn't drink. I wouldn't become a monster, and lose myself. Impossible. I definitely will not become a monster!

My breath came out faster, and I forced myself to get to my feet, as a terrible headache seized my head. As a result of the abrupt rising, my chair scraped backwards loudly, attracting attention to me.

"What's wrong with her? Did you guys plan something evil?" The prince asked, getting to his feet. My teeth ached, and my fingers didn't feel like mine. They felt so stiff that it felt like they wouldn't move.

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