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Forsaken By The Blind Alpha King

Forsaken By The Blind Alpha King

Author: Cornelia
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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 686    |    Released on: Today at 17:29

hina, my partner's childhood friend, drags me to

and numbs my vocal cords. I can

, believes Seraphina's lies

t. Just play along with S

, Seraphina wraps my broken n

orders my lifeless body to wak

l to my flesh snaps. Our mate bond shatters. He collapses o

try to piece my broken body back together.

eave him stranded i

pte

Point

main until the Bl

lves echo all throu

clan hierarchy. I ought to stay ou

ed daughter of the forme

from behind and shove m

trength easily overpowers my frail frame. "I need to

ream, Seraphina shoves my shoulders down. My knees crash hard a

guillotine. The ancient frame hums with dark curse‑magic meant to muffle sounds and mask injury - we

It burns wolf‑flesh and pois

s the runes holding the h

thrash in agony, my wolf‑spiri

onvinced this is just a realistic ri

s up a glowing

Just ten more seconds!" she c

scent of pine and s

pha of Blackwoo

velvet cape swirling behind

h Seraphina's game." His voice speaks di

voice. I beg him with my eye

I am merely a jealous

rance. That gentle tap pushes the bla

roat. I choke, yet no

es a tear f

n, my dramatic litt

curtain shut, sea

. Stiff lace and red altar

t beats its final time. I d

lotine. Only our fated‑mate tether keeps my ghost bound to this world. A mate bond never cries out w

It glows, recording the exact moment my mate's

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Forsaken By The Blind Alpha King
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“The Blood‑Moon Festival is about to begin. Seraphina, my partner's childhood friend, drags me to a cursed silver guillotine to film a prank video. Poisonous silver burns my throat and numbs my vocal cords. I cannot make a sound to call for help. Karen, my wolf‑king partner, believes Seraphina's lies and tells me to lie still. "Ella, stop throwing a fit. Just play along with Seraphina's little trick." To cover up what she has done, Seraphina wraps my broken neck beneath a black lace veil. At the festival's peak, Karen orders my lifeless body to wake before the entire wolf clan. When the curtain pulls away, the last thread binding my soul to my flesh snaps. Our mate bond shatters. He collapses onto the ground where I lie, letting out a heart‑broken wail. Floating as a ghost, I watch him frantically try to piece my broken body back together. Inside me, there is nothing but cold silence. This time, I will leave him stranded in the dark forever.”