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

clutching his chest, his screams were far so

that could have connected us. He burned down that bond that could have spelled a better future for us, considering that Elodie

tears with the back of my hand, I remained on the groun

ff. She even brushed off my threat earlier, mind-linking me that

omes to her, she'll probably

itress. Everyone looked at me like I'm the source of entertainment tonight. Maybe I real

ely took a sip. Elodie didn't waste a breath and

d the violent side of me on. She was touching him intimately just a few heartbeats afte

remaining wine to Elodie's face, before

n far away from my birthday party, away from the music, away from my ma

ness of the forest that even the moonlight barely passed through the thick canopy of trees. Trees that were alive with its

ere I constantly ran to when my father or sister beats me up. It was the only place in the world where

neck. The cottage was the same, it looked the same and felt the sam

that is already a part of my father's daily checklist. If it's my siste

. Hating requires a lot of caring. It's what my late Go

fireplace. With the cottage's familiar scent and peaceful surroundings, there's no use in wasting my

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stinging my eyes and rendering me breathless. Huge, bri

as on fire. All aro

elp me!"

but it was locked fro

every part of the door

t nev

EL

bed. Every bone in my body screa

ight of my birthday. Obviously not on the same night

sis

sister gave me. Fuck. The champagne, the unexplainable pounding in my he

e wasn't enough for her. S

eing rejected by a mate is the less

passing out," Mara said

noise outside. Then, a mighty kick sent the doo

air of green eyes that met my gaze. He was i

hands. I blinked at my mysterious savior. Those green eyes looked do

They were bluish green, they were turquoise, as if the wild

ting from him. My former mate d

rther what my wolf, Mara, said. I'm losing a

n't hear the answer to my question as my eyes inv

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rmed my face. I can tell it just by the feel of it. I can t

is that you cannot easily differentiate night from day. It always looks and feels and smells

ably also look like one. A mixture of snow and ashes and te

here to be found. Well, whoe

pain from the mating bond rejection is still in my system along with the unexplain

lakes danced in my vision

burned down. My true home is gone. The Moonflame

's ruled b