Once Upon a Broken Moon: The Alpha King is my Second Chance Mate

supposed to be a shitshow. B

ince the Alpha King sat on his throne. Every Alpha King in every generation, they are free to choose which season will

es ringed with gold. Though I'm happy I met her, I cannot feel any more than th

e!" Everybody in the pack looked up at me with smiles an

gle one of them hurled their birthday greetings a

t. I feel like some pig to be slau

arcus of the Moonflame Pack

e are all just a part of his duty as an Alpha. He's just compelled to

everyone else, but he

and every fiber of my soul. The sound of his whip cracking in the air and landing on my back and the back of m

even when he was holding the silver-tipped whip on his other hand. "You know what happens when you disobey and displease me, don't you?

a-I mean y

That's his mocking nickname to me. Even my elder

othened the skirt of my bluish silver dress when everyone clapped. In the

The tables themselves are made from ice, white or silver

they knew what happens behind closed doors. If only they bear witness to my day-to-day suffering or the still-fresh wounds e

and my hands are the only ones that aren't covered in this shimmering d

allic red knee-length dress with an exposed back and front. Her

more beautiful and sexier one, my father

ly in her provocative attire. I think that my father made sure I would never be ab

ied when she gave birth to me. And since then, they blamed me. Perhaps it was the Fate Goddess who decided to take my mother as e

s just their excuse to hate me more. Like I'm just disposable anytim

ing a birthday, I stil

days I celebrated, I have to live with th

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k elders, Betas, and other pa

my lonely self. Back to

ink, and then ate again. I'm growing bored, yes.

rst, I was just gazing at nothing. But then he becomes the sight to behold. He was handsome. His face doesn't look pale though

for me to make of his expressions. I ti

ight immediately when my wolf whispered

voice was full of exciteme

one I did not know amid the sea of laughter and dancing

s have passed and my feet are on the verge of

s, seems to freeze. Time stopped itself. It was only me and him at this v

person who will fin

each other's souls. None of

pped jeans. His black ruffled hair, as if a woman

, jumping in all th

he stopped where the moonlight struck

egor of the Fireheart Pack froze mid-step upon inhaling my scent. H

this living hell is over. I knew it the moment m

e," he

, seeing my mate in person finally b