Bride Of The Vengeful Alpha

t to celebrate with me. It was going to be the best birthday yet. I didn't put any thought into mating or being mated or the fated dream. I was just

smell of cardamom and sandalwood lingering in my room, I knew something was wrong. Gasping for breath, I tea

the rest of the treats she had made. It looked like she'd been baking all night. The whole countertop was laden

e dream!"

says while taking off t

am, I dreamt o

th derision and lea

, Claire, that'

him, I swear. I know

?" she says, cocking her hip aga

ood and

a shake of her head brings out

lling up the diffuser and wanted to try out

red, growing increasingly frustrated when

of the wolves at school, but this is not the w

ut

happen, and that's the la

et dressed, ther

comments. I'm sure Mommy filled him in. With the day's festivities well and truly done, my gifts opened, and thank yous said to my parents and Ally who came over a while lat

We should go t

, carved out of white marble. It has cobbled steps that lead to the massive ornate, steel door with silver embellishments. The insignia of the Savonts and the emblem of the town are carved on it

nct smell of jasmine. I have that too with a touch of lilies thanks to my 'condition'. I flip to the page indicated for cardamom and find it's been ripped

allway, two flights of stairs going down until we get to a small door. Sh

" I ex

silent gesture with h

a key?" I ask, an

ogany desk. She lifts a heavy book out. It's a bigger volume of pack scents. She sets it on the table, and we flip to the cardamom scent. There are no pages on it except one. The others seemingly missing just like the one upstairs. I read through the information praying that

it? Where's th

Ally replies looking

le to wipe them out of history books but wh

ess you have the dream again," Ally says,

he dream again and then I'll kno

orry," Ally suggests, patting me on the sh

're right,

up early, put on my best PJs, and get some sleep. I don't have the d