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

Drake and Esme still stared at each other. Esme probably thought the idea of searching for a vampire— and making them lead us to the other vampires, and possibly Ariana— was bullshit.

I couldn't just smell our meal cooking; I could smell the burning malice between them. They emitted dark auras in the kitchen with its painted white walls.

"I know it sounds like a really bad plan, but we're going to try it because at this desperate stage, I'm ready to try anything that could perhaps bring me a step closer to Ari." I said, and Esme rolled her eyes, placing her elbows on the table.

"That could even be dangerous. Bringing a vampire into a palace with all the pack heads assigned here." She stressed, hitting the table with her index finger, but I didn't get her point. Where was the danger in that?

"So you think a vampire in the same building, with numerous pack heads will be dangerous? For who? The vampire?" Drake asked.

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