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HIS CHOSEN MATE

"she was chosen because she was his right from the very beginning..." Once on a rare occasion, the night of a blue full moon, a girl is being taken from a household to serve the beasts who call themselves werewolves. The werwolves were the one who ruled the town and controlled everything. They looked human but buried under their human facade was a ruthless monster who seeks to destroy. Everyone tried to protect themselves but deep down they knew they were no match for the werewolves. Arianne was a little girl who was born different from other people in the town. She had long red hair and she was born with different coloured eyes. One green and one brown. No one knew exactly why she was born that way and it wasn't hereditary. Her mother also died during her child birth and because of that her father, Massimo distanced himself from her and chose to remarry instead. He married a woman called Christine who already had a child out of wedlock, Rissa. Together Rissa and Christine decided to make Arianne's life hell to which her father turned a blind eye to and because of that, it affected Arianne and she decided to withdraw herself from her family and the society. The day of the selection came and Rissa was selected to go and serve the werewolves. Scared for her life, Rissa decided to persuade her mother to convince Massimo to offer Arianne up for the selection. Ignoring her screaming pleas and tears, Massimo offered up Arianne to go and serve the werewolves. No one really knows what happens to the girls that are being selected and no one bothered to ask. Not knowing the fate that awaits her, Arianne decided to go and serve the werewolf who they call Ivan Giovanni, a alpha who is known for his ruthlessness. Can Arianne survive living among werewolves? What happens when she finds out more about her identity and the only person who could help her was Ivan? What do you think will happen if she finds out that Ivan was the boy she had saved all those years ago from dying? NOTE: I DO NOT OWN THE COVER IMAGE OF THIS BOOK. IMAGE WAS FOUND ON PINTEREST.

DA_Aloera · Fantasie
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DARKNESS UNLEASHED

The bracelets, it had come off on my wrist. Caeden had been the one to remove it and the process he had hurt himself. I had always worn the bracelet for as long as I can remember. I also know they were no ordinary the bracelets. They may be pretty but I knew they were infused with powerful magic, a magic that served as a constant reminder of the control that was placed upon me. Whenever I felt anger bubbling up inside me, the bracelets would tighten around my wrists, sending a searing pain through my body.

I had to learn that the hard way when I first got angry at Azar when he first destroyed the first painting I had made. The bracelets had been puling, probably warning me that I should calm myself down but I didn't listen. The bracelets were there to keep in check, to prevent me from losing control and unleashing the full extent of my power. But that knowledge did little to ease the frustration and resentment that simmered beneath the surface.