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GODDESS'S BOND

"Natalie," he whispers, his body edging me closer to the wall. "Damien," I murmur back. I can't help the urge. Ever since my eyes fell on him that morning, all of my nerve endings have been on edge, craving him. My mate. "I want you," he groans out as his lips trail a path up and down my neck, nibbling on the spot where the mark is supposed to be. "You have a chosen mate." "You are my mate," he growls out. "Mine." And then he clamps down on my neck. Damien's life takes a wild turn when a curse prevents him from finding his true mate, marked by a cursed wrist tattoo. He rises as the strongest alpha, but everything changes when a stranger, Natalie, enters his life, claiming to be his mate. Together, they embark on a quest to break the curse, uncovering secrets that bind them. With love and destiny at stake, they face a final battle against the malevolent witch. Will their bond be strong enough to defy the odds and rewrite their fates? Who will Damien finally choose- his long-awaited mate or the woman who stood by him all through his life?

Daoistz98NiG · Fantasy
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102 Chs

CHAPTER 53: ENEMY ALPHA

NATALIE.

"That was exhausting," I gasp as I take a seat at the back of the mansion.

A total of thirty eight Alphas, their lunas, and at least a contingent of twelve wolves arrived and had to be sorted in rooms while also making sure that enemies were not on the same floor.

I totally get why the rooms are necessary now.

And I also need to inform Damien that we won't be having any more conferences for as long as I live.

"Ah, my back hurts," I whine as I stretch and try to get the kinks out.

A bottle of orange juice is thrust into my face, startling me.

"Oh, my goddess," I start as I lean back, away from it.

I look up and see Pan holding the bottle, with that same besotted smile on his face.

"I am sorry," he says as he drops his hand. "I saw how exhausted you were and I thought a drink would be nice. I didn't mean to scare you."

"It's fine," I tell him as I reposition myself. "I just didn't hear anyone coming close."