MasukI’m a girl without a Wolf. Sister to the future mate of the Lycan King himself. For my entire life, I’ve lived in her shadow, in all my family’s shadow. An outcast or as good as. But the day the Lycan King ascends his throne, our Pack is attacked, and everyone is slaughtered. Everyone except me. For months I hide out like some feral creature in the jungle, only one day humans find me and I’m dragged before the Lycan King. But when our eyes meet I realize he is my mate. Not my sister’s. Mine. Only, there is a Wolf here, sat beside him already, a Wolf pretending to be my sister, claiming she is cursed so their bond will not form. And Adriel, King of the Lycan’s, seems torn between the mesmerizing creature who has her claws so deep into him, and me, his true mate. But how can I convince anyone to choose a Wolfless girl, let alone the Lycan King himself? What to expect: Forced proximity Dub Con Non-Con (F on M) Pack bullying A rags to riches vibe.
Lihat lebih banyakI start slow, deciding that Luca is the easiest to paint. I’m not a fantastic painter but I’m not bad either. I take my time, sketching out his features, drawing and redrawing until I know they’re perfect.Then I do Jace. Then my mother, then my father, leaving my sister to last.I’m sobbing when I begin working on Lia’s portrait. It feels too painful to attempt and yet I want to see her face, I want to bring her back to life the only way I can. I feel like the fake Lia has tarnished her memory, has spoiled every moment I had of my real sister.By the time I’m done, days have past. Khloe comes and sits with me. Ryker pops in here and there. Neither of them speak. Maybe they can tell that this feels too precious, too intimate.I’m scared to paint them, to finish the canvases for fear that’ll mess it up but again, I take my time, after all, that’s what I have now. Time. So much time.Once they are finished, I stay where I am, half shocked, half broken, staring up at the family I loved,
When I get to my room, I see someone there, I see the mass of muscles, the undeniable shape of a Lycan and though my heart shouldn’t react, it still does.And then he turns, he turns, and I see the red hair and the lack of tattoos, and I know it’s not him. It’s not Adriel.I hate how much it hurts. I hate how much I wanted it to be him.“Hey,” Ryker says like he knows exactly where my thoughts are.“Hey,” I reply, giving him a small smile. I don’t want to take out my emotions on him. It’s not his fault. None of this is. He can’t help that his brother is the worst kind of person imaginable.“Please don’t leave.”I blink, fighting back the tears. So Khloe told him?“We need you, Mari, this Pack needs you.”I shake my head, as that emotion cascades out of me, as I start sobbing. Can’t he see how much this is hurting me? How much this is killing me?And he’s there, hugging me, soothing me, once more playing that kind, loving brother I miss so badly. “It’ll get better. I promise.”“When?”
I stay away, hide away, making sure my door is locked and that no one can get in. I don’t trust the Pack Witch enough to ask for help, for all I know she’s involved in this, she’s the one casting these spells.I know I should speak to Khloe, that shutting her out like this is unfair but I’m struggling. I’m struggling so badly.I’m not sure if it’s her or Ryker behind it, but they make sure that I have food, that all my meals are delivered and while I’m hungry, I more pick at it than truly eat it.I feel sick. Sick and disgusted.Adriel hasn’t touched her since, but that doesn’t make up for what he’s done. It doesn’t remedy all the wrongs. Did he really think I wouldn’t have noticed? Or did he not care? I guess it doesn’t matter either way. He’s burned all his bridges as far as I’m concerned. It’s over. I never want to see him again. I never want to speak to him again.And that alone breaks my heart more than anything else.After a week of self-imposed exile, Khloe clearly has enough a
She tears from the room, almost tripping over in her haste to get away from me and I can’t blame her.I didn’t know she would feel it. I hate that she does.I don’t even know why I did it, why I was with Lia, when this morning Maricela was all I could think about. What the hell was I thinking? What the hell am I doing?And then Ryker slams his fist into my face before I can do anything else.“You piece of shit.” He snarls, as I land on my arse, completely taken by surprise. “You fucked her? You fucked Lia, after everything?”“I didn’t.” I splutter.He snarls, clearly not believing me.“I didn’t want to. I didn’t…” Gods how do I even explain what happened, how do I even try? Lia’s had me locked up in our room all day and I couldn’t get out, I couldn’t…“But you did it anyway.” He sneers over me, like I’m trash. Like he hates me as much as my mate does.“She forced me.” I shout, as something inside me snaps, as that awful memory comes flooding back enough that I fear I might just lose a
This has to be a joke. Did the Council set this up? Or did they just wake up and decide to fly halfway across the damned country to insult me?I can’t hide the glare as I sit down on my throne.They’re all here. Every Alpha. All of them accompanied by daughters, nieces, sisters even.Did they set t
The water is freezing. My entire body shivers violently but I had to do it. I had to wash. Not only do I absolutely stink but I’m still covered in blood, in grime, in all the remnants of death.I scrub at my skin with my hands, having nothing else to use to get all the dirt off. My hair is so matte
“Do you mean that?”I sit back looking at my family. At all of them. My parents. My five brothers and my sister. We’re sat around the table, with the food untouched in front of us all. We eat like this, as a family, most nights. It’s the one meal we spend together.“Yes.” I say.Khloe’s eyebrows sh
The door is all but ripped from the hinges.A scream leaves my lips but as quickly as it does, someone is there, no something, wrapping their claws over my mouth. Silencing me.I whimper, as his massive weight presses into my body. In Lycan form, he’s even bigger, even more powerful and he complete






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