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The Alpha's Cursed Destiny

“But he—” “Patience, Tati,” Zhuri cooed. “All in good time. You know it yourself,” she reminded, “you’ve waited for centuries. What’s another night more?” *** For centuries, Tatiana has watched the love of her life die and be born again. Each time, their love would be cut short by the ravages of time. However, time was never something that could dull her love for him. If need be, she would spend her entire immortal life looking for the man she loves. However, what will happen to that love when he is reborn as a werewolf— the natural enemy to her vampirism? Bound by destiny yet cursed by society, Tatiana must convince the love of her life, Xander, that their love is stronger than centuries of war and hatred. But in a world where wolves and vampires hate each other, in a world where their union is an anomaly, will she choose love or will she give up? Will she fight for her love, or will she let destiny’s curse prevail again? *** [EXCERPT] "What did you do to them, vampire?" Xander said disgustedly. Gritting her teeth, Tatiana wondered how she hadn’t heard nor smelled him entering her house. She should’ve. After all, her senses weren’t that much worse than a werewolf’s. Furthermore, it was Xander of all people. Tatiana could recognize his scent anywhere. "What's wrong with you?” Tatiana asked angrily as she struggled under Xavier. “Do you now break and enter strangers’ houses just to assault them in your free time?” "I said,” Xander growled. “What. Did. You. Do to my wolves?"

she_osprey · Fantasy
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40 Chs

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"Where is the professor?'' Xander mused, though he seemed to think that there was more to the patient than met the eye. Of course, there was more. When had Zhurielle Nkatha ever been subdued by anything?

Whoever had done this knew her so well, and it didn't help that Tatiana was helpless. She had decided to stay at the infirmary till she found out who was after Zhuri and why. She wanted to believe it was Alistair.

Honestly, all the signs pointed towards Alistair, but what would he do coming to the girls' washroom? It was unethical and one of the cringiest things anyone could do to get the attention of the girl they had lost.

In simpler terms, it wasn't Alistair's usual style.

"I noticed that first, alpha. This is her best friend, she should be here or at least have someone watching over her, but there's no one," Elijah said as Tatiana resisted the urge to scream at them and tell them she was there that she wouldn't abandon her best friend for anything.