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Chapter Ten

The words slithered like venom through the crowd.

Callister did not take a look.

He did not ask who it was.

His fingers closed around the hilt of the ceremonial dagger, the blade still slick from his own blood.

In one clean movement, he hurled it and the blade spun once in the air.

Then—

Thunk.

A cry erupted through the stillness. Blood splattered the fourth row as the blade struck and buried deep in the arm of the muttering werewolf.

Nobody had ever seen him that violent. And from the corner, he could see his father's face. He was already asking if he was the same man who swore he was not eloping with her just so he would protect her.

If only he knew what he was planning for her. If only these people knew she was only his to ruin.

Callister’s steps were slow as he turned to face the trembling figure in his seat.

“Say it again.” He demanded though he was not expecting him to do exactly that.

No one moved. They were surprised he could tell who had spoken when his back was
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    Chapter Eleven“She is not her. She has no wolf either so how the hell can you sense her fear? Don't.”The silence that followed was not peaceful. It was pressure and like a storm gathered in his chest. He did not know if it was guilt, grief, or fury… or maybe all three braided together like a rope tight enough to choke him.He thought about the ceremony. The gasp in the crowd. The way his hand bled. The way hers trembled.And he thought about the man: the one who dared call her a slave.The way the blade hit.The way she looked at him afterward. Not with fear.With confusion.“Good,” his wolf said. “You should wonder.”Callister took another drink. He had never met any wolf as judgemental as his wolf. Though, he could only know his own. However, he had not heard any werewolf talk about their wolves like the way his wolf behaved.How would Lilith be feeling? What would she be thinking? He had sworn after her death, that he would never be with another woman. How come he was marrying on

  • This Mate Bond Is Poison   His to ruin

    Chapter TenThe words slithered like venom through the crowd.Callister did not take a look. He did not ask who it was.His fingers closed around the hilt of the ceremonial dagger, the blade still slick from his own blood.In one clean movement, he hurled it and the blade spun once in the air.Then—Thunk.A cry erupted through the stillness. Blood splattered the fourth row as the blade struck and buried deep in the arm of the muttering werewolf.Nobody had ever seen him that violent. And from the corner, he could see his father's face. He was already asking if he was the same man who swore he was not eloping with her just so he would protect her.If only he knew what he was planning for her. If only these people knew she was only his to ruin. Callister’s steps were slow as he turned to face the trembling figure in his seat.“Say it again.” He demanded though he was not expecting him to do exactly that.No one moved. They were surprised he could tell who had spoken when his back was

  • This Mate Bond Is Poison   New Alpha and his Luna

    Chapter NineEileen turned without a word and walked ahead, her ceremonial cloak following behind her like her only friend. Callister stood still for a moment longer, breathing in the gravity of it all.Marking. Marriage. And now, Alpha.All in an hour. And it was all because of his damn wolf.He followed her into the sacred clearing behind the hall, where the Circle of Elders stood waiting. The sky had darkened as if the Moon itself was holding its breath behind the clouds. Torches blazed in a perfect ring, casting shadows that danced like wolves around them.The air smelled of smoke, pine, and old magic.Eileen took her place to the side... as his Luna, by bond. She didn’t look at him as he stepped into the center, surrounded by the Elders and every eye in the pack.The oldest Elder stepped forward, his voice deep and ritualistic.“Callister Haemont, do you come before the Moon goddess and your Pack to accept the mantle of Alpha, not by blood alone, but by strength, sacrifice, and

  • This Mate Bond Is Poison   Do you take her as your mate and the Luna of the pack?

    Chapter EightCallister stood rigid, hands at his sides, facing the altar and the Priest. The priest’s voice was calm, and steady as he asked them to join hands and to pledge their vows.He reached for her hand without watching. It was cold. Not trembling, not nervous. Just... distant. Like her heart had checked out long before she walked down the aisle.He did not look at her. Couldn’t. If he did, he would see it again; that hollow stare she had worn since they brought them back. Like she was going to war, not into a marriage.How was he supposed to spend the rest of his life with her? How was she going to survive the torture he was imagining for her?They weren’t in love. Hell, they barely knew each other. Just two names shoved together to seal a deal just because he had a stupid wolf.Do you, Callister Haemont, accept Eileen Sanders as your bonded mate and rightful Luna, to stand beside you in strength, in loyalty, and in blood, before the Moon Goddess and this Pack?”The words ech

  • This Mate Bond Is Poison   “Let the wedding begin.”

    Chapter Seven Callister saw there was no way out of this. He was not only angry at his father, or the council of elders, he was also angry at the witch who got her into this. He was most angry at his wolf. Why could he not resist her? He had saved her because she looked like Lilith. Like her Lilith. But why did… His wolf did not even like his ex fiancee in the first place. So why couldn't he resist this wolfless slave? “Fine. I will marry her. But on one condition.” ‘You don't get to give a condition. You are…” “Let him say it.” Callister's father interjected. He could tell his father's interjection had annoyed the elder. “I want the Luna in my room.” He told them and they watched him as if he had grown a second pair of hands or a second head. “You did not want to marry her. Yet you want to share a room? No Alpha has ever shared a room with their wives.” The elder argued. “I'll grant you that wish. And that would be my last order as you take the throne from me.” his father w

  • This Mate Bond Is Poison   Marry the Slave or become the Slave?

    Chapter SixCallister’s eyes snapped open to the sound of murmuring voices. The scent of wolves filled his nostril and he knew where exactly he was.In the pack hall. Why was he in there?He was seated at the center, dressed in ceremonial robes. The heavy weight of expectation pressed against his shoulders before he even turned to his side. Eileen was there. Silent. Dressed in a white gown... a Luna’s gown and a crown resting on her head. His stomach twisted. Were they being serious? Did his father plan to marry them? Did he think he'd marry her? Did he think...His father stood before them, his face cold, and unreadable. “You’re awake.” His voice was deep, final. “Good.” Callister gritted his teeth and tried to stand. The hall was full. Packed. The council of elders sat in their high seats, their aged faces impassive as they watched him keenly. Every ranked member of the pack was there. All eyes were fixed on him. He knew what this was. Maybe he could talk to his father.

  • This Mate Bond Is Poison   "I'm not going back"

    Chapter Five “Get out,” he barked.She didn’t move. Callister’s patience snapped. “I said, get out!” Eileen flinched but obeyed after the second time he shouted the words. She climbed out of the trunk on unsteady legs. She was trembling, and her arms wrapped around herself in a poor attempt to stay warm after she was out for so long.Callister barely spared her a glance. 'Not my problem.' he told his wolf when he noticed he wanted to say something. They were in this situation because of him. He didn't understand why his wolf had forced them to mate with her. That was so unlike him where women were concerned so why and how was she any special?He slammed the trunk shut and stalked the door to the driver’s seat. He didn’t care where she went. She could wander these roads until dawn for all he cared. She deserved worse. But just as he reached for the door, the deep rumble of engines filled the air. His grip on the door handle tightened. "Shit."He closed his eyes to count the

  • This Mate Bond Is Poison   "You got to be kidding me"

    Chapter FourThe moment Callister had seen the blood on his sheets, disbelief had contorted his face. His head pounded as he sat up, his body sluggish, and his mouth dry. Something felt… off. His gaze swept over his bed again, and he hadn't seen wrong. Blood.Dark stains on his sheets. His breath hitched. His mind was foggy, as the memories were blurred but deep down, he knew. His chest tightened. His fingers curled into fists. “Did she drug me so I could sleep with her?” he growled, the words bitter on his tongue. “I wanted to save her, and she drugged me?” ‘Do you know what exactly happened last night?’ he asked his wolf. ‘I blacked out. I told you to minimize your alcohol intake.’ his wolf blamed him and he rolled his eyes. He had a lot on his plate, he wasn't going to deal with him now. But something gnawed at him that his wolf knew something.“She drugged me. Me! She dared to do that.” He almost yelled inside his room. A common slave wouldn't have the guts to do it. It co

  • This Mate Bond Is Poison   Marked by the broken Alpha

    Chapter Three“Lilith, my darling. You came back.” her chest tightened. Suddenly his voice was soft as he kissed her on the lips. She was no longer afraid. Something in his voice had struck sympathy in her. How funny this was. When she should be frightened. Everyone in the pack knew who Lilith was to him. She was his childhood sweetheart. The woman he wanted to marry. But she mysteriously died. He locked himself in his room for fifteen years and only came out once in a while.Eileen didn't know what she looked like but she didn't think she looked like her. “My beautiful Lilith,” his fingers traced the line of her collarbone, his touch slow, and absentminded. The anger in his voice had completely faded, replaced by something quieter… something lost.Why was she feeling sorry for him? Her father had told her about how he lost his mother and sister. She never cared about the story. But now that she thought about this, she understood why his room had so many bottles lying on the ground

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