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He grabbed her upper arms, his grip tight and burning hot, and pinned her firmly against a thick oak tree behind her. Seraphina gasped as her back hit the rough bark. He was so close she could feel the heat radiating from his skin. The smell of pine trees and rain wrapped around her, making her heart race wildly. The sexual tension between them was thick and suffocating. "You think this is about your dignity?" Kael growled, his face just inches from hers. His chest rose and fell heavily against her own. "You are a distraction Seraphina. Ever since we were teenagers, you have been a constant distraction. I am the future Alpha King. I have a crown to protect. I cannot afford to be weak for a h

A quiet moment passed between us, before Knox spoke. "At least, you've finally found her." "It would have been better if I didn't." I almost snapped. "Do you understand what this means, Knox?" "Ronan..." he started to speak, but I cut in. "The Alpha King of the entire werewolf kingdom is bound to a woman who is too fragile to bear the weight of the crown." I released a low scoff. "She probably wouldn't be able to wield the sword of authority if she were to be coronated queen. My bloodline deserves better."

I smiled, wrapped my legs around him, and took him deeper. "Good," I breathed. "I want them to see exactly who their new queen is." The storm outside answered with thunder. And inside, my alpha and I planned the end of an empire, one ruthless thrust at a time.

“If you do, you will be given further instructions. Fail, and I take back what I’ve given you.” “This is insane,” I breathed. “You want me to seduce some stranger?” “Not just any stranger,” the goddess purred. “The Alpha of all Alphas. The Wolf King himself. My champion." My stomach flipped. The Wolf King was the most powerful man in the seven kingdoms, and the most feared. I had never seen or met him but everyone was terrified of him, that much was known. “Why would you want me to seduce your champion and succeed? Why would you want him to choose me over the fated mate that you gave him?"

My voice shook, and my hands trembled in my lap. He sneered. “Do you think I chose you because of affection?” His words stung. “You are so worthless that even the strongest thing about you is useless to your own body.” He snarled before I could respond, making me flinch in my seat. “Your blood is what he needs. The Alpha King is dying. Kaven is the rightful heir to the throne, and if he does not recover soon, he will lose it. And all my effort to make Selene queen will be wasted.”

Startled, I opened my eyes, only to find that the sun had already risen. When I was about to get up and open the door, it was pushed open. An elderly maid led two servants and pointed at me in the corner. She then said, in an emotionless tone, “Take her away.” Before I could grasp the situation, the two servants pulled me out from the corner and hauled me toward the door. “Hey, what are you doing? Let me go!” I shouted, struggling against their grasp. The two of them ignored my scream and continued to drag me downstairs to the living room. There were at least five people there, and that included Ragnar’s mother, Evelyn, who was seated in the middle. She was the current Queen Alpha.

My throat hurts but I rasped, “What is this?” He pinned me with a look. “Mercy.” Mercy? Why did that sound ominous? “I… I don't understand.” A shiver ran down my spine as he grinned mischievously, crossing his arms. “You're part of this month’s offerings.” My blood turned ice cold and my heart stopped. Gods. No. His eyes shone with amusement. “I think our Alpha King would be very pleased with an offering like you.”

Even the faint hope of my father’s protection. And yet… beneath the despair, the sparks still burned. The pull I couldn’t deny. The terrifying truth that bound me to the man who had just claimed me like a possession. The Alpha King. Killian. Mine. Or maybe—I was his.

"You're lying." "Am I?" Think how the curse works. How it spreads along lines of loyalty and love. How it engineering's the precise emotional circumstances to draw an Empath in." She takes another sip of drink. "Whatever witch placed that curse did it with ultimate knowledge. She understood that an Alpha such as your werewolf would eventually seek out an Empath. And she made certain not only did he find one but that attempting to assist him would kill them both." "Why? Why would someone create such a curse?"