Cursed

Cursed

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There once was a legend. For centuries those believed the lycan race had come extinct, for not a single lycan have been seen. The legend states that the lycan king and his pack were cursed upon a deep sleep. He and his people doomed to this fate until the silver wolf, the kings mate, Constance Riverwood. ********************** I became breathless. The air restricted in my lungs. Before me stood The Lycan King Darius Marcellos himself in the flesh. "T..the legend. Its true." I stated in a whisper. "Yes, mate." His baratoned voice sang. He walked towards me closing the distance between us. Trying to take a step backwards I came in contact with a cold stone wall. He inhales my scent, his eyes darkening with lust my core wet and ready. "I have waited a very long time, now I'm going to devour you." ********** This book is for 18+ only. It will have mature content. Also if you read my book anywhere besides here on wattpad please report it, as it is stolen this book is strictly my imagination and I wont tolerate anyone stealing my hard work. All copy rights reserved!! If you dont enjoy my book please no negative comments will be tolerated just read another book. Thank you all I hope you enjoy it💜🖤 Rankings: #31 in LycanKing
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'"I cannot feel this way. You clearly don't feel-" "I do though." He interrupts me. I finally look up to meet his eyes. It holds so much sadness. "Believe it or not but it hurts me every time I see tears in your eyes." His hands reach for my face, one more time and gently wipes the tears off my face. No matter what, the tears keep flowing down. "Please don't cry." He whispers. "You have someone out there just for you. Waiting for you." I whisper softly. A sad smile forms on my face that is now saltier than the ocean bed itself. I try to tug his hand off my face, but his hold is firm. He leans his head down and places it against mine. "I know." His whisper equally soft. "You need to let go. Just as I am." I close my eyes and take in the breeze of ocean that surrounds him and now me. I hear a deep growl just as his hold tighten on my face but it's still gentle.' For the little Raven that was born out the woods, life was only about the survival of fittest. Hunt or be hunted. Until Aya came along and showed her that there was more to life. They became family, sisters and promised to stay together forever. But what happens when one of them finds their mate? Read along to find out the story of Amara Raven on her journey to find a place she belongs. Completed: 12/05/20 Can be read alone!

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