ログインIVORY’S POV
“I will not marry him, cursed or not!” I said in tears as I stood to face them. “Just go already, do you know how many times you’ve refused to die!” Selene said before she could stop herself. Edward gave a warning look. But she pressed on with the last of her composure breaking. “You don’t feel pain, do you?” Celeste leaned forward with fake sweetness. “Maybe Elder Harkins would do us all a favour and end your miserable life.” “Listen to us Ivory. This is for the best and a win for all.” Edward supported. I knew they hated me, but this was beyond hatred. It was pure unfiltered evil. More tears flowed down my face as I thought about it. “You’re right,” I whispered. “I don’t have a choice. I never had." “No you did not, cursed children are fated only for the worst.” Celeste responded to me.”I will send a bag of things to you, see if it fits and work out something…presentable for your ceremony.” After that they sent me back to the basement to prepare, Selene tossed down a bag of Celeste’s cast-offs; dresses she had grown out of, shoes two times smaller than her feet, jewelry that was tarnished and broken. “Have at it and be ready by tomorrow.” She ordered. I sat alone in the dark, staring at the bag of things. I pulled out a small blue dress, with a tear by the side which was the most manageable so far. I cut out the rest of the tear and put the dress on. I will not be married off to a death sentence who is old enough to be my grandfather. I will run away tonight, to find my true mate and I had an idea of who that might have been. Could it be Caden? The only other person beside Mira who showed me subtle kindness, one whom I shared secrets under the moon light with. He brought me food occasionally and showed me warmth. Through our shared moments, we became accustomed to each other and an unspoken emotion grew between us. Tonight he’d acknowledge it, and we could run away and be mates far away from here. “Ivory’” A soft voice called from behind me, drawing me out of my thoughts. It was Mira. “Happy birthday child.” She said, handing me a bowl of rice and a small ancient-looking notebook. “A little birthday dish made just for you, and a gift. But do not open it until you run away from this wretched place.” She patted my head. “Oh no you didn’t have to.” I said, hugging her tightly. “Wait. How did you know I was planning to run away.” “I delivered you. You think I don’t know you by now.” She chuckled softly, and reached into her pocket, bringing out a small metal key. “Take this child, its the key to the side gate, leave tonight and never look back.” “Ma Mira, this is too much for me.” I tried handing her back the key, but she pressed it into my palm harder. “Take it my child, you deserve it and much more.” I fought back fresh tears that formed at my eyelids. “I’ll miss you.” I cried, resting my head on her shoulders. “I know you will. But I want you to know that no matter what happens, I am always with you.” After that she left me, I packed the rest of my things that had survived and headed out through the side gate. Upstairs the mating ball had already begun, so I dropped my bag at the entrance and slipped inside the hall. The hall was filled with nobles of every kind. Alphas. Lunas. Betas. And elders. I was sure to find Caden here. My eyes searched frantically for him, and after a few minutes of search I spotted him near a table of drinks. He turned around and the moment we locked eyes, I felt a warm pull in my chest drawing me towards him, and I followed it. He was my mate! The closer I got to him, the stronger the pull became and just as I was about to reach out to him it snapped. The pull was cut, I could feel it moving away, an invisible thread of our bond moving away. A beautiful lady in a turquoise dress moved towards Caden, and the bond clung to her. Leanna, the daughter of a council member. Immediately she stood in front of him, the bond left me fully and followed her. I stood there, watching my mate, being betrothed to another. The universe rearranged itself right before my eyes and there was nothing I could do about it. Caden noticed something was wrong, but turned to face Leanna instead, striking up a conversation with her. I stood there transfixed, first I lost my mother and now I had lost my mate. Caden finished his conversation with her and walked towards me. “Hey Ivory.” He started. But I stopped him before he could say anything else. “You felt that too didn’t you?” I said with tears welling up my eyes. “Yes I did, but we could never work out and you know it. It probably happened for the best Ivory.” He said, taking my hand. “Even our status wouldn’t let me if I tried to insist on you.” I stared at him for a minute, and drew my hand out of his. “Thank you for everything you’ve done for me. And I understand, who was I kidding that a cursed child and the son of a Beta would be mates.” I said and walked away. “Ivory.” He called out. “It’s not like that. Ivory.” But I did not look back, I made my way to the entrance. I would leave regardless. Mate or no mate. But a figure blocked my way, I looked up to see Celeste with a goblet of wine in her hand, and that familiar wicked smirk plastered over her face.IVORY’S POV“Very well then,” Edward said with a greedy smile. “She is all yours now.”I sat there frozen in shock, staring at the tall stranger. My brain stopped working for a moment, trying to understand the man before me. He had just bought me, like I was a piece of furniture or a goat at the market. My heart started beating so loud that I could hear it in my ears.No. Not again. I pushed myself up from the stump on shaky legs. The dress on my body felt cold and disgusting, but I didn’t care. I started backing away slowly.“I’m not going anywhere with you,” I said weakly.Zion turned to Edward, completely ignoring my statement. “Prepare the papers. The debt agreement and the marriage contract with Elder Harkin. Bring them now.”Edward nodded quickly like an obedient dog and shouted at one of the warriors standing nearby. The man ran off toward the pack house.Then Zion turned back to me. He took one step closer. He was so tall I had to tilt my head all the way back just to look at
IVORY’S POV“And where do you think you are going sister?” She questioned, twirling the glass of wine like a villain, that she was.“Celeste please, I’m not in the mood.” I responded in annoyance, I have had enough for a day to deal with any of her schemes this evening.“Oh look everybody, the curse of Silverstone pack now gets to dictate who does what.” She said loudly, which drew the attention of almost everyone in the room.She was out to humiliate me tonight.“What exactly is it you want from me, haven’t you taken enough to last a lifetime.” I demanded from her. She laughed and stepped closer to me. “I should be the one asking you that question. Or rather how did you ever think a person like Caden could be your mate.” She asked with venom im her gaze. I gasped in surprise, how did she know? i asked myself.“You are surprised right.” She chuckled, lowering her voice to the point it sounded like a whisper. “You think I didn’t notice how you look at him. It’s too bad you got rejecte
IVORY’S POV“I will not marry him, cursed or not!” I said in tears as I stood to face them.“Just go already, do you know how many times you’ve refused to die!” Selene said before she could stop herself. Edward gave a warning look. But she pressed on with the last of her composure breaking.“You don’t feel pain, do you?” Celeste leaned forward with fake sweetness. “Maybe Elder Harkins would do us all a favour and end your miserable life.”“Listen to us Ivory. This is for the best and a win for all.” Edward supported. I knew they hated me, but this was beyond hatred. It was pure unfiltered evil. More tears flowed down my face as I thought about it.“You’re right,” I whispered. “I don’t have a choice.I never had."“No you did not, cursed children are fated only for the worst.” Celeste responded to me.”I will send a bag of things to you, see if it fits and work out something…presentable for your ceremony.”After that they sent me back to the basement to prepare, Selene tossed down a bag
IVORY’S POV “Push Luna…push!” The midwife delivering my mother ordered.”The baby is almost here, I can see its head.” My mother screamed in agony as she gave one final push with all her strength. And finally I was born. I came out screaming, but immediately I was totally detached from the warmth of her womb. I went completely silent. I was passed to a younger midwife and she looked at me with an expression that looked both like curiosity and surprise. “She’s quiet all of a sudden,” she whispered to the other midwives. “All babies are different, maybe she’s calmed down now.” Another responded, moving towards the Luna, my mother to check on her. “....No…she’s gone…” The elderly midwife muttered. “The Luna is dead!” “It is not possible, this cannot be.” The one holding me said, as she looked down at me. My eyes began dilating to a shade of light violet. “She’s cursed!” She screamed and tossed me out of her arms as if I was some sort of a parasite. The elder midwife caught me ju







