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Sold To Him: Full Moon Blood Pack

Sneak Peak: Moonlight spilled through the forest, casting an ethereal glow on Trisha as she stood between the two alluring and dangerous alpha males. Torn but resolute, Trisha took a step back, "I won't let this become a battlefield. I need time to figure out what my heart truly desires." ________________ Blurb: In a world where supernatural beings coexist, Trisha, a spirited young woman with a mysterious past, is sold as a breeder to the Alpha King of England, Christian Armstrong. But later she finds herself torn between two powerful alpha mates, Shadow, a brooding vampire, and Christian. As the fate of their world hangs in the balance, an ancient prophecy resurfaces, revealing that Trisha holds the key to an enigmatic amulet with the power to shape destiny itself. As the love triangle intensifies, dangerous secrets unravel, and loyalties are tested, Trisha must navigate a treacherous journey of self-discovery, sacrifice, and the true meaning of love. In "Sold to Him," is not just a quest for power, but a battle for the heart. _______________ This story is slow paced so please be patient with me as it actually takes big turns from Volume 2. Also This book is taking part in WSA newbies, please support with ps, gifts, privilege chaps, and gts. :') Love you all

She_Myra · Fantasie
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81 Chs

Christian ~A Day of Worry

Time stood still as I watched over Shadow, the man I loved, lying unconscious on the bed. The events of the previous day weighed heavily on my heart, and I couldn't shake the fear that gripped me. I had no idea if he would wake up, if he would be alright. All I could do was wait and hope.

The room was bathed in soft, ethereal light, a gentle reminder of the castle's presence. I sat by Shadow's side, holding his hand in mine, praying for him to open his eyes. My mind was filled with thoughts of what had transpired and the looming uncertainty of the future.

The whispers of destiny lingered in the back of my mind, their enigmatic words haunting me. There was more to this castle, to our lives, than I could fathom. The encounter with the cloaked figure had only scratched the surface of the mysteries that surrounded us.