LOGINCursed from birth and abandoned after her mother’s death, Princess Caralyn grows up as an outsider in her own royal household. Ever since she turned fifteen, every last night of the month, an uncontrollable rage consumes her, turning her into something feared and locked away. And on one last day of the month, fate brings her face-to-face with the most powerful man in the lycan world: Riccardo DeSantis, the Supreme Ultima who rules all wolf-kind with unquestioned authority. Cold, feared, and ruthless, he has buried his heart since the violent loss of his mate. When Caralyn’s curse spirals out of control, and she attacks him, Riccardo does the impossible. He touches her and sucked out her rage, binding their lives together in a way neither of them understands. Her only dream of escape dies when her mate is taken from her by death. Desperate to escape a forced marriage, Caralyn makes a reckless choice that ties her body, and her fate, to Riccardo’s. What begins as a moment of desperation grows into something far more dangerous: longing, attachment, and love neither of them is prepared to face. But loving the Supreme Ultima comes at a terrible cost. When peace finally seems possible, the past rises from the dead, revealing a horrifying truth. Guilt, loss, and fear drive Caralyn to flee, setting off a chain of tragedies that threatens to shatter what little remains of their love. As enemies emerge from the shadows and betrayals cut deeper than claws, Caralyn must decide whether she is truly a curse or something far more powerful. And Riccardo must choose between the ghosts of his past and the woman who has already survived hell for him.
View MorePrincess Caralyn is stuck.Stuck on decision-making. She has selected two different outfits from the few non-princess outfits she possesses. And now, she can’t decide which of the two to choose.The number of normal clothes that Caralyn has could be held in one hand, but talk about royal gowns? She has enough to fill a whole room. And that isn’t an exaggeration because back at the palace, she has a walk-in closet filled with nothing but her princess gowns.She is always in a gown and rarely has the opportunity to dress herself in casual clothing.Even for school, she wears her light princess gown, since everyone knows who she is. And being the firstborn princess of the royal household requires her to behave like one, both inside and out of the palace. She once told Mrs Hale that she was glad she wasn’t born in the historical era. Because she couldn’t imagine herself in their typical heavy and full princess gown that could barely be walked in. Mrs Hale had laughed it off, but Caralyn
Caralyn looks around Riccardo’s home office. It is more extravagant than the one he stayed in at the palace. There is one thing that catches her attention, though. His one-sided shelf, which is supposed to hold books or other items visibly, is currently facing the wall.That piques her curiosity.There is enough space between the wall and the cupboard for just a person to slide through. She has never seen a shelf in a private study facing the wall.“Mr George.”His voice brings her out of her thoughts, and she faces him once again. He has his phone to his ear now, and she just watches him as he discusses her admission process with the man on the other side of the phone.Seeing him speaking on the phone makes her realize he can hold a conversation and speak for a long time with another person. That is, if he wants to. Watching him speak that many words in her presence is unusual for her.One of his eyebrows raises. “Her name?” He looks at her. “What’s your name?”Caralyn’s lips parted
Caralyn blinked.Once.Twice.Thrice.She exhales in dissatisfaction before she turns her lowered eyes to the water gun in her hand.“It was not me,” she said in a low voice, knowing there is no way she can prove her innocence now.Alessio curls his lips. The way she looks at the moment amuses him greatly, and he’s trying hard not to laugh.Caralyn hears the ruffle of fabric and seconds later, a cloth falls onto her lap. It’s Riccardo’s suit jacket. She slowly looks up at him with a questioning expression, wondering what she is to do with it.“Wash it,” he says coldly before walking out of the kitchen.Alessio and Enzo trail after him.“I’m a princess!” Caralyn whisper-yell.She flings away the suit jacket and makes a sarcastic face. “WaSH It,” she says with a deep voice, mocking Riccardo.“Also,” Riccardo’s voice
Chiara and Caralyn are together once again.Chiara had come back from school with Mateo and his friend two hours ago. Chiara had gone to knock on Caralyn’s door and ask to play. Caralyn had willingly agreed, later realizing that Chiara’s version of playing is going to the pool.She does not like the pool. As a matter of fact, she is scared of it. But she decided to face her fears nevertheless.A few minutes later, they were in the pool area, legs slowly moving back and forth in the pool they dipped it in.They are sitting at the edge, and Caralyn glances back almost every minute.Chiara noticed and voiced her observation. Caralyn hesitated at first, but the curious girl isn’t backing down, so she ends up telling her.She is doing that because she keeps feeling like she will be suddenly pushed in.It would not be strange. Her stepsister, Dora, has done it to her before. She couldn’t swim, and i






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