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"I'll do it." "You don't understand," I stepped toward him, the violet scales on my arms clicking. "The Rot... it has to pass through the connection. You won't just be holding me, Malachi. You’ll be tasting the filth of every 'turned' soul in that wagon. It could burn out your runes. It could leave you powerless. An Alpha who can't shift. A King without a pack." Malachi walked right into my sphere of cold, ignoring the frost that immediately bloomed on his leathers. He grabbed my hands—his heat meeting my ice—and pulled me close.

Ronan's POV Although I wanted to believe Malia, I just couldn't. I had seen her hesitation when I asked her if she had feelings for my brother. She didn't feel inclined to pursue her feelings though and indulge my brother whom I was certain, had feelings for her. And though she felt she might have a choice in the matter, she actually didn't. My brother always got what he wanted. One of the perks of being an Alpha. He might even be able to manipulate her into agreeing to become Luna by using the fact that he saved her.

“Tell me, how would your father feel if I told him you’ve just insulted our future Luna, little girl?” Abby takes a step back and gasps. “N-no, I didn’t…I thought it was a mistake… It can’t be!” Malachi chuckles, takes my hand in his, and kisses it. “Oh, but it is. This girl you’ve called a nuisance has more power in her hands than you ever will. One word from her and we’ll see to it your next appointment is the stocks,” he says, then he turns to face me. “Well, little mate, what punishment do you think this girl deserves for speaking ill of our Luna?”

I screamed, begging for them to stop, as tears streamed down my eyes. No one seems to care about my pain. They never have. I could feel like my soul getting sucked off my body. I saw the glowing light making its way to Malia as she happily accepted my powers. She didn’t care that she was killing me in her quest for power; she was sucking in my life source along with my powers, and she did not know, or probably, she knew, but she didn’t care.

I hijacked her words and motioned towards her, removing the clothes from her and causing her to be naked. "You are a maid without a name remember and that makes you as useless as I am too. Why don't we come together and I will make you the Luna of the Gold Pack? Do you think I didn't hear all your gossip which you made to your colleagues back there? You started to hate Naomi immediately when she came back with Hunter's kids. You wanted to destroy her but you cannot find a way to. So, why don't we join hands together and I'll make you my Luna since we have a common goal?" I asked Malia who was still thinking about my offer and before she could give a reply I dragged her closer from behind and

As I think this, a single word floats through my mind like it was written with smoke. Weak. Now I am left wondering who is weak. And why they are weak. Is it me? Magnus? Isla? Someone else? Isla falls asleep against my arm and Magnus pulls her into his lap. Without her leaning against my arm, I’m able to eat. But I still fight with the beast not to attack anyone getting too close.

he’s understandably angry and confused. “That is correct” “B-But how is that possible” “It was Mali” “Mali? What did Mali do?” “She made contact with a Dark Witch and essentially took over your minds, she wished to be Empress and went seeking darkness and found it, she went as far as to create and false bond with me and her own mate so I would think he was my mate and he also thought I was his for all these years”

Malia yelled at her. “Malia, calm down. That’s too harsh,” I said in a firm tone. “Did you just shout at me?” she inquired. “I didn’t. I was only saying…” “Only saying what? Am I in the wrong here? Shouldn’t you be cautioning your slave so she never accidentally falls on your bed again? Do you even believe it was an accident? Trust me, she only just wanted attention. I mean, she could have landed anywhere else. Why did she choose specifically to land on your bed?” Malia asked, then walked closer to Nivera. “And you, did you think that if you somehow laid on his bed and spread your legs like the whore you are, he would feel attracted to you? Get it into your head, slave. The only reason you

I thought I was used to their harsh words and their belittling stares but I was wrong because you are can never get used to evil unless you are evil. Hi, rude of me to not have introduced myself. My name is Malia Anderson and this is my story. I am a living Cinderella with no prince in sight. I am not going to bore you with the details of my life or that of my parents, which everyone says died a miserable death and of which I would not be an exception. You see I wasn't born like others. I am different. I was born weak. I am an Omega and here, being an Omega doesn't count you as being part of the living. I still do not understand why I have to go through hell all because of my wolf nature, th

”You got this, Alpha, make the decisions, it’s okay,” I said and patted his arm before dragging Malia out of the house and onto the patio. ”What’s wrong?” I asked her when we sat down. Malia reached down into her pocket and picked up a square box. I gasped and covered my mouth with my hand. ”I…I'm scared,” she said and smiled awkwardly. ”You’re gonna purpose to Amber.” I stated an obvious fact but I needed to grasp it by saying it out loud. ”How?” I asked her. Malia shrugged her shoulders. ”I have no idea, I want it to be epic, like her but also with all of you there because, well, you’re her family,”