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The night alpha King first raped and tortured me and the entire year that followed after that. Tonight….. Meeting my mate. You’d think the moment I met my mate should be on my top three best moments of my life but no, it was not. He was here to buy a sex slave for himself along with his alpha. He could tell I was his mate despite the magical spell because I felt the moment the bond snapped between us when we locked eyes with each other. His smell….. Something so heavenly, made my entire body feel like it was floating in water. He smelled like the sea. Ironically, My favorite smell in the world and the smell I always try to remind myself of whenever I feel down; which is every damn night for

The masked Alpha. As I got to the living room, I stood by the window and peeped. I could see Killian holding Brielle in a sexually suggestive way. My breath trembled as realization dawned upon me. I felt like removing the mask and ending it all. How the hell could my own mate be mated to another man? Another Alpha? An enemy Alpha even? Someone nudged me from behind and as I stared back, I shot him a deadly glare. He was dressed corporately and I guessed he was a security man.

Alpha Devon's scent filled the air of the carriage and I basically breathed it in. He was my mate. It was undebatable. My wolf had sniffed him but how? I thought the Moon Goddess had cursed me not to ever have any mate for the rest of my life? Did Alora lie? But priests of the Goddess were forbidden to lie or cheat and face certain death so did the Goddess lie? But the Divine doesn't lie. Ugh, thinking about it was giving me a migraine. “Can you stop doing that?” I heard him ask and turned to face him.

My mind drifts to when i first met him —the Alpha– in the forest , where he called me mate but he didn't seem too pleased about it. “Did he mark you?” she asks and my brows furrow. “Like bite you?” she clears. My fingers instinctively brush my neck and her eyes widen. She stumbles back, her hand pressing over her lips. “A human mate? That's unheard of.” Alera’s voice is barely above a whisper, like it's something outrageous that even the walls shouldn’t hear it. My throat tightens. I take a shaky step toward her and reach for her hand. “Please,” I breathe. “Help me escape. I don’t want to stay here.”

Blood still crusted beneath his fingernails. He looked old. He looked finished. Behind me, Elara sucked in a breath. I didn't turn around. But my hand found her wrist and locked. Elara was my best friend. The Alpha’s only daughter. The only person I had left. Three months ago, I’d lost my mother. Today, I’d watched my pack bleed for a man who still wanted more. I was not losing her too. Cain's gaze moved across the clearing, cold and unhurried. Then it landed on me.

Alpha Chase stopped him. I can’t heal myself, I desperately wanted to say, but I knew I’d be putting myself in even greater danger if I ever let that secret slip. “She is clearly wolfless,” Camden persisted. “She wouldn’t be going through this if she had a wolf,” The Alpha’s resolve remained ironclad. He didn’t flinch, despite hearing that. “Didn’t you want to find out why she’s in our territory? How will we know if she dies?” “Fine.” Alpha Chase succumbed reluctantly. “Get her treated. And warn Vera not to lay a finger on her without my permission.”

Instead, it's become a death sentence sealed with the sweet scent of heat and the curse of blood-red fur. And somewhere deep inside, past the fear and horror, my wolf howls – not in mourning, but in anticipation. Because somehow, she knows. Our true Mate is out there. And when he finds us, neither the curse nor the heat will matter. Everything will burn.

I lost my wolf and am just a human now, so your curse won't touch me. I'm not joining your pack. Your alpha bought me, and I'm here against my will. "I am Dex's mate."

With her as my mate, that mark was just as good on me as it was on her. That was the one thing my father didn’t think about. Our pack wanted an alpha with a mark, but women weren’t supposed to get them. The alpha had to be a man. If the mark was on my mate, it might as well be mine. A mated pair were seen as two halves of the same soul. Her mark, was my mark. “The goddess made a mistake. It was supposed to be on me,” I said. “The goddess doesn’t make mistakes,” Jenny said.

“I’m not sure if the moon goddess is cursing me or you with us being mates. Ironically, the she wolf that gets my first mate killed ends up being my second chance mate. I should have never came down here. Should have just let them kill you, but no I had to do it myself. I guess that was a mistake.” “Please, Alpha.” I’m not sure what I’m begging him for exactly, but I’m begging. “Death would have been better than what I’ll do with you now. Unfortunately, for both of us, the council of Alphas is on my ass about either taking a chosen mate or finding my second chance mate. I guess my previous reputation of waiting so long to find my first mate has them concerned. I don’t have a choice other tha