Mated To Two Alphas And A Vampire

We shared the same age and status and they were maids and omegas, just like me. When I saw Carlos, who was dressed in silver armor, getting off his horse, I turned and stood at a corner, a big

ooked up to him as the next worthy Alpha of Goldmoon pack. "Long live the Prince!" The pack member's bowed to him respectfully and said in unison. Carlos smiled warmly at them as he passed by, followed closely by some sentinels. He appeared much heroic with his cloak hun

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fused to accept the marriage he arranged for me and his creditor, he became enraged. Considering how he never treated me like his child, I detested having him as father. My mother's death after childbirth left him believing that I was cursed. He wasn't the only one who believed that I was cursed. The entire pack believed that I was also cursed because of the unique markings on my nape and the peculiar features of my hair. Although the majority of my hair was black, a few strands in the front were naturally white. Even I was curious as to why I was born with those features. "Explain to me why you are against marrying him! Simply tell me, you fool!" "Dad, I can't. I'm much younger than him. We're all aware that he's merely an elderly man seeking pleasure from me. I'm only thirteen and I'm keeping myself for my mate.!" I scooted backwards and protested, wiping my tears with my palms. "Mate?" Those words came out of my dad's mouth with scorn. "I have no interest in keeping you as my daughter. You killed my wife and I've been wretched and miserable ever since your birth. What's the purpose of your existence when nothing good ever happens? I'm so done with you!" With that final statement, my dad pulled me over to his creditor, Mr. Cornell, who was a famous middle aged businessman. We lived in the small settlement of Goldmoon Pack, and I noticed that a few pack members assembled to watch the scene. "Someone like you doesn't deserve a mate". My dad pushed me towards Mr. Cornell, who griped me firmly with a smile plastering on his face. "Dad, please don't do this!" I let out a cry and attempted to break free from Cornell's hold, but he was much more powerful than me. Nobody offered assistance or intervention; everyone just watched the scene in silence. "How can a father do this to his own daughter?" "Don't blame him. She is cursed, most likely by a witch or the moon goddess." Hearing the rumours and chatter of a few slanderers who had come t

a single trace of smile on his face. Instead, he held my chin and stared at me with his calculating stunning blue eyes. ."Who says you're bad luck? You're more like an angel." He said, holding my hands and my heart raced as I gazed into his eyes. I felt some connections with him even though I hadn't found my wolf yet. He was nineteen, six years older than me then, but I didn't mind our age . I felt the need to be with him and I was certainly sure he'd be my mate. He caressed my cheeks and played with my hair lovingly. After that, he leaned and whispered to me. "Always remember that you are special no matter what." I blushed and watched as he plucked some flowers on the river bank. He walked back to my direction and placed the flowers in my hair. "This is for you. Next time people look down on you, just look at these flowers and remind yourself of how special you are." I smiled as I touched the flowers and we both maintained our gaze, spreading out our arms to feel the cool breeze. NOW