LOGINBorn into rejection and cast aside by her own pack, Claudia Lockwood is forced into a marriage with Marcellus Nightshade, a cursed Alpha fated to die at thirty. What begins as a union of convenience becomes a battle for survival, as they uncover buried secrets, fight for love, and seek redemption for their pasts. Together, they must challenge the forces conspiring against them, break a generational curse, and prove that love can rewrite destiny.
View MoreClaudia I wanted to ask him last night about this surprise, but I was too tired to draw up words from inside me. I had always been the one there, doing the things I could for him. It was his weakness, I was used to. I wasn't used to this possessive man, that claimed me at every chance he got. I was new to this side of him, and I couldn't say I hated it. I gulped, thinking of all the times I had been met with possessive men. My father was one, I hated it because he was a cruel man. He lived his other daughters more than me because I was the daughter of a woman whom he had taken in as a slave. Then here, I was comfortable, but then not so much. Everyone seemed to know a lot more than I do, couldn't help but feel worthless. Before Marcellus, went to his meeting. I gave him details about what happened at the citadel. He replied with short nods and sighs, while he was distracted by my body. I loved that bi was his, holding on to the claim he had on me last night, it felt really nice t
Claudia “You do know you are postponing the inevitable, right?” His words were selected, and I couldn't help but feel the heat as he spoke. “We can't find a solution.” He shook his head. “I have given up funding a solution for a while now. A while, long before I met you.” I was feeling better, and I sat up as he rolled off the loved and started pacing. That's what he does, when there was a dilemma in his thoughts, he paced. I couldn't stand the sound of his flops against the marble. “Well, we can't.” I paused, “are you pissed that I actually found a way to give you more time.”“I have one question, Claudia. Did you do it for you or for me?” I swallowed. The words hung in my throat before going back down, I traced my fingers along the lines of the fluffy blanket. My eyes went down, staring at those fingers, which was a better sight than his bitter eyes. “I understand your reasons, but do you want to know why I wasn't looking to find a solution for the curse?” He began. “Because th
Claudia “Moon of my life”“Little moon”Those words echoed in his voice over and over. I blinked my eyes open, hoping to be in the filled with the foul stench of blood, the dark ceilings, haunted gates. Cages. “I'm not a witch!, I'm not. Marcel.” I fought the memory as the voice became louder in my head. I have been scorned for doing something right and been blessed with something I didn't yet understand. I dug the memory at the back of my mind as the fire in my veins become only stronger. “Ssssh, I'm here now.” I finally opened my eyes as the sweet scent of sandalwood enveloped my breath. His warm arms wrapped around me like a preserved gift he would rather not get hurt. “Marcel.” I whispered. “You are here. I thought I was going to be alone again.”He kissed my forehead. “You can't be alone, even if you'd like to. I would always be chasing your shadows.”“Are you okay?” I asked him. Funny, how that question should be directed at me. I was slain by his family didn't know who in p
Marcellus, The Darkness still haunted me. I had known for weeks that something was brewing, but I didn't think it would involve bringing me back from the dead. When I was twenty-five , the death scare came until it didn't. I had five extra years. Now, I don't know how long I had, but I knew it had everything to do with Claudia. When darkness took over, it felt cold for a bit. Haunting. I regretted sending her away. I didn't want her to watch me burn myself into nothingness. That was a task I had given myself, to watch myself fade before my eyes, no regrets, just emptiness. Then, regret came. Just one.Her. “Tell me what happened?” I questioned Nate as he looked at me casually, still in awe that I was still standing. “I already explained.” He began." We arrived at the citadel, the monk only let her in. I was outside waiting for her the entire time. She apparently summoned the goddess. Well, I wouldn't know, the only proof that she was being truthful is that you are alive."I sighe


















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