Todos os capítulos de Banished a Curse or Blessing : Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Lyric Adams pov When we were escorted outside, my eyes canvassed the entire pack surrounding an open area where my brother Jaxon was already being whipped by Camden. Tears welled in my eyes at seeing my older brother on his knees with his back shredded. I pushed through the crowd, overwhelmed by the thought of family, then I stopped at the edge to see Camden gazing at me with suspicion. Reeling in desperation, I knew I had to stand up for my brother even if he had failed me during my branding. Curling my lip sourly toward the Alpha, I growled, “You have made your point!” Tilting his head, his eyes narrowed at me as the crowd gasped at my outburst. Raising the cat o’nines weapon, he connected once again to my brother's back, but Jaxon didn't utter a sound. “No whore will dictate my punishment methods,” he snarled as he raised his arm yet again. Disgusted by him, I stormed out of the crowd and stared hard at him as I strode before my brother. “Then do it to me, the man

Alpha Camden Sinclair's pov Watching the back of Jasmine's head go up and down my semi-hard shaft, I grew irritated and shoved her off of me. She had tried at first to fuck me, but my dick wasn't interested, so she attempted to nurse it to attention. “Leave me,” I growled at her, blinking her eyes innocently up at me. “But you didn't finish,” she argued, causing me to roll my eyes. “Nope, I am not going to, I'm not in the mood,” I explained as I stood, grabbed her arm, and dragged her kicking and complaining to my door. Pulling her completely out into the hall, I re-entered my suite and shut and locked both doors. After buttoning my pants, I pinched the bridge of my nose, hearing my Lycan Ragnar chuckling in my mind. “Fuck off Lycan,” I growled. “Admit that you are upset about Lyric Adams, and I shall,” he replied, and I snarled. “She lied to me!” “Can you blame her?” Grabbing the liquor bottle I took a big swallow and sank back into my chair. I was angered abo

Lyric Adams pov The past several weeks were blurring into each other due to the repetitiveness of each. I rarely saw Camden, but I knew he was near because I could smell him. I was, however, belittled and harassed by Stella and her bitch sister on a daily basis. I also rarely had contact with Trina and noticed that her food containers were not being taken to her room, which had me express my concern to Ramsey with a simple question one afternoon. After delivering the lunch containers I found him and asked, “ Does Trina never leave her room?” He grabbed my arm and dragged me quickly into the living room and exhaled softly. “Trina Andrews was sent to another pack a few days ago. It slipped my mind to tell you and Alpha didn't want the other two to find out. They had a fit when they found out Alpha sent Vanessa Fleming to another pack. She was sent to the Waning Moon pack the day after you arrived, and I believe that Alpha is working on finding a way to get Stella and Jasmine

Lyric Adams pov Stepping next to the window, I glanced around at the ground below to see pack members and guards mingling about. “Guess I will be able to witness Gregory's arrival from here,” I muttered sullenly and turned to see Willow entering our room. “Now that you know that you're Luna, you don't believe that you need to help wash dishes,” she accused me with a smirk as I shook my head. “I want to wash dishes desperately for my last dying breath,” I responded with a grin, making Willow snicker. “Let's go, I need to distract myself,” I mumbled as I held my hand to her and added, “Thank you for everything. You're a great friend like Rita.” “Of course, but why didn't you bring back the Alpha house food containers?” Rolling my eyes, I told her what Stella had said and done, causing her to shake her head. We headed downstairs, and Willow asked me what I was going to do. “Die, what else can I do? I can't run away, not with this damn brand on my wrist,” I huffed. “Ma

Lyric Adams pov “Bring her to my room,” Willow asserted to Victor, then added, “I can help her more than the doctor at the infirmary can.” I watched her through narrowed eyes. My soul had retreated, and my heart was heavy in my chest from Camden's harsh words. Stopping in the kitchen, Willow scurried around, grabbed different ingredients, and began putting them into a cup. She quickly made a concoction, and after stirring it, she held it out to me and told me to drink it. Refusing it, I covered my face with my arm. “Just let me die, I have nothing to live for,” I said softly, and Willow glared at me in Victor's arms. My wolf, Ojani, was annoyed with my words but remained silent. Facing me, Willow gripped my wrist and turned the brand there for me to see. “Lyric! The Crescent Moon brand is whole and means that you are a Luna,” she asserted as I covered it with my hand and shook my head. “I'm an omega slave,” I retorted, making her huff. “You're a moonless shifter, Lyr