Break My Curse Heart of The Lycan King
t some glamorous, fairy-tale life.
e the spoiled princess of the pack, adored and respected by everyone. But reality doesn't care about what should be. My
nce. She used to tell me that I was her world, that I'd grow up to be someone incredible despite everything. Sh
his fated mate rejected him. That should have meant something. It should have been
ided that my mom and I didn't matter anymore. We were kicked out of the alpha's mansion within days of Celeste's arrival, banished
n she g
n't visit her, not once. Celeste forbade it, and he obeyed like the good little puppet he'd become. When my mo
the real tor
And me? I became their favorite target. Celeste's disdain was ice-cold and calculated, while Sid's cruel
rted like all the
ste's shrill voice cut through the thi
om, a space barely big enough for the lumpy mattress on the floor and a pile of secondhand clothes.
leste!" I called, st
as. Celeste hated waiting, and the consequence
d eyes blazing. Even in her workout gear, she looked effortlessly perfect. Her dark hair wa
is it?" she
rying not to trip over my ow
running shoes an
una. I'll get t
seless," she muttered as I dar
I prayed he wouldn't be there. But as
I rushed inside, and I froze when
rled, his voice sharp eno
I stammered, spinning
id looked so much like Celeste it made my stomach turn-same dark ha
, didn't you?" he accuse
ar I didn'
rist. His grip was bruising, and
n't me
ia. Do you know what that makes you
d, trying to keep the t
ng my stomach churn. "You know what omegas are good for?" he
s," I said, panic r
ated with a laugh. "That
hoved him as hard as I could. He stumbled b
**!" he roared as I grabbed Celeste'
e, I was shaking so badly I
ed, snatching the shoes
ll," I lied, my voi
is eat and sleep like a pig. I'll speak to yo
red my vision as I clung to the last shred of hope I had. "I'l
the best thing you've said in a long time,"
chool was the only escape I had-the only place where I could pretend, even for a few hours, that I was more t