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

She was standing right behind me, and I let out a yelp, staggering backwards dangerously close to the edge.

I looked back, and the wind blew my hair over my face, as I stared at the streets below. Falling would mean an immediate death.

My head whipped back to stare at Victoria, who was walking closer to me. Being at the edge, the wind seemed to pick up somehow faster.

My heart thundered. That hallucination. It hadn't been one, but a vision. How could I be seeing visions? Chills ran through me, and a cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

Victoria looked like she was crazy. There was just a madness in her eyes that made my lips quiver.

"I was wondering. Maybe… I would just make you leave myself." She drawled, but underneath that lazy statement, I felt fury. What more did she want? Why did she just suddenly get so angry, and decide to scare me with words that could have scarier meanings?

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