LOGIN“I reject you!” After being rejected by 4 mates, my father forces me to substitute my half-sister as a virgin sacrificed to the bloodthirsty, ruthless Lycan King. --- I’m Harper, an alpha, but the weakest alpha. My power is weaker than an omega, and I can’t even distinguish who is my mate. Every year, each pack needs to sacrifice a 20-year-old virgin to the Lycan King Dean Tullus. Years ago, the King had said that he would choose his bride from the virgins. However, Dean is a notorious tyrant. Rumor has it that he killed his parents and brother in order to take the throne. He always wears a mask, and they all say it’s because he’s ugly and facially distorted. Most importantly, the four previously chosen brides all died before the wedding. I pray not to be chosen by the King, but he kisses me in front of all the sacrificed virgins! Will I be his 5th bride? Can I survive? --- I’m Dean, the most powerful Lycan King. But I have a secret, I will die soon because of my curse. I’ve been searching for my virgin bride all the time, the one who can cure my curse in the prophecy. What?! My mate is such a weak she-wolf! Strong as I am, I totally can’t accept it. Want to be my bride? Huh, absolutely impossible! But why is she able to summon me? Why will I even lose my power if I refuse her request? Is she really the one I’m fated to be with?
View MoreThird POVDean stares wide-eyed at his surroundings. Just a moment ago he was just getting out of his lovely hot shower, having only thrown on a bathrobe. And now, he stands speechless in the middle of town. He runs a hand through his hair trying to quell his astonishment. However, all makes sense when his gaze lands on Harper. He sighs.She summoned him…Harper on the other hand is overjoyed by Dylan’s presence, and curiously inquires as to why he is here. When he fails to respond immediately, she jumps with excitement, answering her own question. “Oh, I know! You must have come because you were worried about me!” her chubby cheeks only accentuate her smile as she continues to ponder on his entrance.“But wait, isn’t the competition site restricted to contestants only? How did you even manage to get in?” Faced with Harper’s innocence, Dean can only snort in response. Instead, he turns to look at the kitchen door, and then back at his virgin mate, asking nonchalantly. “So, what proble
Third POVAfter regrouping her mindless minions, Erin directs them to follow the scent of the weak damsel that threatens her position. Erin would see to the collapse of Harper’s existence, if that is what she has to do to gain the glory and prestige promised to her by family right.Harper deserves none of it.Erin leads the way, walking with devilish intent. You’d think she is dressed for a fashion show and not a cooking event. But her mother made sure she was always prepared to be viewed by possible suitors.And today is no exception. Erin’s glistening long blonde hair is meticulously styled into a complicated braid. All intertwining into one thick strand that falls down to her waist. She wears a stunning, luxurious winter sweater, and sharp, brown leather thigh high boots settle over her pants and tie the look together.Flicking her hair over her shoulder, the blonde eyes the surrounding field with a grin, speaking to herself, “Even if I don’t do anything to her. There’s no way she’
Samuel’s POVDiscovering that the pendant on Harper’s chest had transformed into a clover was a riveting find. It meant that my carefully designed plan to aggravate the bear and lure it near the pack that day had worked. I’m one step closer to avenging and resurrecting my love.The game has begun.Or maybe, the game began the moment Harper and Dean met.And my darling Felicity. It won’t be long now. Soon, we will be reunited… and all will be right in the world.Gazing down at my hands, I concentrate hard on the ruby gem resting in my palm. Watching the gem glow, soothing me with its presence. And with the promise that it will unlock Harper’s first seal. All that is left to do is ensure that the misguided Harper naturally obtains the ruby during the second round of the maid competition.Which I also have a perfect plan for.Just in time. I internally say to myself, while beholding a contradicting gentlemanly smile as Erin approaches me. Playing into my mild manner disguise, I softly pa
Harper’s POVIt’s Christmas Day! And well, it's the same as the last really. My family has completely forgotten I exist since they are so busy catering to guests. And I haven’t received any gifts. Dylan also disappeared for the day, saying that he has something to deal with. Trying not to dampen the Christmas spirit, I decide that I’ll head to the business district to entertain myself.I put on my only, but favorite pair of bright green winter boots. They're extremely worn out, but I can’t afford another pair. And I love these tremendously. I throw on a wooly jacket, grab my bag and head out.It really didn’t matter that I hadn’t received any gifts, couldn’t buy any, or wouldn’t get to spend the day with family. Just arriving in the business district, I’m surrounded by all things festive! And that's more than enough to make my day.The air is joyous and spectacular, as snow graces every rooftop and every pathway. Snowflakes trickle down from the sky, as festive music warms my soul. I
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