Cursed Ugly Mate: Reborn for Vengeance
Every nerve sang with it, the bond pulling taut like a wire strung between us.
Justin noticed. His breath hitched, hands pausing. “Oh? Finally feeling it, huh? You like this after all? Dirty little bitch. You know how many women beg for this? Ugly as you are, you should thank me. Hell, if you play nice, I might even let you stick around as one of my side pieces.”
He shifted, forcing my legs apart.
No.
The shadow fell first—massive, dark, swallowing the moonlight. Alpha presence crashed over us like a tidal wave—raw, primal, unstoppable. Kaelen’s scent hit me next: storm and smoke, fury wrapped in forest pine.
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