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

"Yes. Convulsing and all, with an absurd temperature."

"I should see her first." She replied.

We both went to the ward, and met Ariana and the boys eating together. Immediately the boys sighted their granny, they jolted away from the food like it was poison.

The old woman merely clicked her tongue, and shook her head.

"Good morning, grandmother." Ariana greeted, as the woman approached her. Granny smiled, and held Ariana's chin, before tilting her neck to see the spot I'd tried to mark Ariana.

A deep frown creased her face, and she touched it. Immediately she did, she swiped her hand away immediately, and sighed.

"That's too hot." She muttered, then she looked at Ariana. "Last night, how exactly did it feel?"

Ariana looked away, and bit her lip, "Like my blood was boiling."

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