A Kiss With The Alpha King
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e to rejoice, to wear elegant clothes and of cour
e last emotion I was feeling. It was ironic though because the beautiful bride mopping away tears as her mate started reciting his own vows. Sh
ead and examined the hall. Seats were filled to the brim by numerous guests from var
ct orders to stay away from the ceremony. According to him, I
ouple before him, joining his hands in a solemn clasp. "You may now kis
o stop myself from screaming. I choked on a whimper, forbidding myself to cry over a lost cause. I had been happ
d had kept it from me. But I was too happy when I turned 18 to find out we were mates, happy e
ky black fur and sharp talons that I had no control over. In the midst of grey wolves, brown ones, even ash furred wolves, my wolf stood out, huge and awkward
m Alpha Keller. Wren had refused to have anything to do
frowning at my uncontrollable tears. "He has chosen your sister, Ansley, as the new Luna f
my and in my family, his word was law. Mother never tried to challenge him and preferred to keep to herself. Despi
t for her groom. He lowered his lips to meet her halfway an
d my mouth to scream but no sound came out, just a pitiful croak. My sister was kissing Wren Maddock, my mate, well, exmate,
a minute but two had passed and I could still feel the pinching pain. Not only had I been forced to give up my mate by my imposing father but as a result of my
connection with me. Bly might be wild but she was mine, all I had and I needed her to be whole. The only way I could get her back was a rare but
heard the swish of curtains closing and I turned around towards the line of suites for special guests. Alpha Keller had used his influence to invite as many important people as possi
it. Weird. I arose, moving with purpose to a nearby bin. Uncovering the bin, an i
. Strange that the only one ever excited to see me was a terrier. Drew was also the only creature I loved unconditionally, second only to Alpha Wren. Sometimes
h me onto one of the older wolves, anyone too sex crazed to notice that I was nothing special. Ansley would no longer have to pretend she was gui
long gone but I missed her terribly, the only one ever in my corner. Whenever I closed my eyes, the memory of Ansley looking beautiful in white and Wren utterly h
rew, convinced that he could understand me. I scoop
. All I had to do was find my second chance m