The Luna's Deception
Rita Nash sorry, alpha. i don't want to be your mistressthe alphas craved her love when she stopped caring thempregnant and rejected by my alpha matekidnapped by my alpha mate
Alexei's fingers closed around my wrist, not to stop me but to turn my attention to the blade he had finally pulled free, wrapped now in cloth soaked through with black fluid that should not have come from any wound this fresh.
"Soul Eater," he said. "I have only heard of it in old warnings, never seen it used.
It does not poison the blood. It poisons the space between heartbeats. Silver flame heals flesh. This is not flesh anymore."
"Then what stops it?"
"I do not know if anything does."