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"That is enough now," I say, standing to my feet shakily. "That is as much of your lies that I can take."
He is quiet for a moment. He walks to where I stand by the bed and fingers reach for me. I jerk back, trying to get away before he can touch me, but he is fast. Very fast.
How I got here? I have no blathering idea.
I'm a Werewolf. The only Werewolf in a school of Lycans. I know what you're thinking. Aren't werewolves and Lycans the same? Trust me, they are not.
It wasn't supposed to go this way. I should be in the Academy for Werewolves. I should be worshiped as the Alpha King's daughter and treated with love and respect. I should be threading the halls with my mate, hands entwined. But here I am, eating dirt from the hands of the hottest, meanest male in school. Rune Wilder, son of the Lycan King.
It doesn't make it any better that the Goddess's Prophecy is upon us. The Hekate, Bringer of All Ruin has awakened. I must work with the bastard Lycan Prince and the students at the school--who would totally love to spit on my corpse--to prevent the annihilation of our people with the return of the Hekate.
I hate this stupid school. I hate the prophecy. I hate the Lycans. I want an out of this, but I have none.
Can it get any worse?
Oh yes. The Hekate wants me. ...
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Latest Chapters Contents 54 Chapters
Hekate's Bride Change In Plans
I know I've been pretty vague about the wedding, and the ball. I just didn't want to think about it all by talking about it.
But since it's here, I m
Hekate's Bride Beef Jerky
"Astrid."
I halt, my fingers lingering over the buttons of the vending machine. It's past curfew, and I had thought I was alone here-well, as alone a
Hekate's Bride I lie
*Rune*
The dark voice in my head tells me to cross the room and grab her from where she pulls the weight, rip her clothes and claim her. The sight of
Hekate's Bride The Dark Side
I could tell you all about how I showed up by my door in Rune's torn bedsheet and mascara stained tears rolling down my cheeks. I could also describe
Hekate's Bride 50. Fucker
"No. No!" I yell, kicking at him, struggling with his arms that seem to cage me further.
My knee strikes out, slamming into his torso, but he barely
Hekate's Bride 49. Midnight Shenanigans
It is well past midnight and I can vaguely hear the owl hooting out my window.
Creeping toward the door, I pull on the straps, adjusting them to fit
Hekate's Bride Back To School
Two agonizing weeks had passed, with no one to talk to except my parents. I had initially thought I would lose my damn mind, but turns out I'm made of
Hekate's Bride A Knife To The Heart
A knock has my attention snapping to the door and I turn from the window, pulling it shut. I've spent the better part of my morning lost in thought, s
Hekate's Bride Playing Games
My brow knits together as a featherlight touch grazes my cheek, trailing down my neck with an intimate caress that startles me awake. Glacial green ey
Hekate's Bride To What End?
Day after day, I go through the gruelling routine of scrubbing my skin until it is nearly raw, bathing in near scalding water and having milk dunked o