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 bent, and hurled me onto her back, and there again, we were running. Jessie smelled different, but sweet nonetheless.

As she ran, there was a pulsing in my head— a pulsing that increased its speed by the second. I closed my eyes, trying to ignore it, as it spread an ache in my head.

"Are you okay!" Jessie asked, panting.

"Yes." I forced out, feeling like a lot of things were swimming in my head. The scent of Jessie's neck seemed to be the reason I was going crazy. My hand held my head, and I gritted my teeth, trying to hold on.

During Taylor's race, it got worse. My gums ached terribly, and the pounding in my head increased. The noise of the audience cheering intensified, sounding directly in my ear. Everything suddenly seemed ten times louder, and I could see the veins clearly beneath her skin. Something was awfully wrong with me. I couldn't keep it to myself. I had to tell Luke.

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