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Lana knew she had to choose the type of pain for herself and that's why she decided wisely to accept the quick death. She had the knowledge of the curse which was deeply hidden in her heart. The woman could not mate with anyone she liked or desired, that included not becoming intimate with anyone.


Lana was aware from her past experience that she could not allow anyone to put their dick inside her. The lady knew that the alpha’s bite would also end in her death. She survived from the previous experience which took the life of the man. However, Lana still did not have any proper knowledge of who would die from what, but she was aware that if the alpha Sahan bit her one of them was sure would die.


If supposedly the alpha died there was no way that the civilians or beta Markus was going to spare her. Either way Lana would land herself in a perilous situation, she had to pick her own poison and pain to escape all the bad name and the imprisonment. Lana deliberately brought her head closer to his face, the alpha Sahan got a bit distracted by her sudden advancements.


He frowned slightly and halted from biting her neck which was exposed in front of him. The alpha had no clue why she suddenly changed her terrified aura into a bold seductive woman. Lana slid down her eyes as she intentionally squeezed her plump breasts between her arms. She had learned a lot of such tactics from her friend Martha, who was popular among the men of all status and types.


As expected the alpha was distracted as his eyes travelled downwards over her breasts. Sahan became confused and it mildly enraged him that she was boldly seducing him just because he came forward towards her. Whereas right at that moment when Sahan parted his lips in order to say something, she consciously pushed him and without hesitating jumped off the balcony!




The scenario felt like a slow motion film to Sahan as the air fluttered her red dress and she spread her arms before jumping. The night and the darkness of the valley below embraced the woman dressed in crimson coloured gown as the sacrifice. Lana knew she was doing a favour by jumping off the terrace, it would have saved her and the alpha, both from the upcoming havoc and the scandal.


Whereas the alpha was befuddled upon her bold actions, Sahan raked through his sleek black hair as the chilling snowflakes fell over his balcony. The man simply smirked upon realising that she had just jumped off the terrace. The alpha assumed she was trying to test his limitations and the lengths he would go for her.




Sahan stood there with his arms crossed and waited for the howl, he was sure that the woman jumped off the terrace because she was a she-wolf. After all, who in her sane mind would jump into a valley knowing that she could not transform!? The alpha waited for the howling so he could confirm that she was alive. But when Sahan did not hear anything and a few seconds passed, he had to move forward towards the edge of the terrace.



Perhaps it was not the day when she was supposed to die and definitely not in front of his eyes. The alpha smashed his fist over the marble railing of the terrace, the very same spot sank a bit as Sahan inhaled sharply. His emotions became irregular as the alpha clenched his fists and his canines enlarged.


'You can't die that easily Lana, I'm supposed to choose the death time for you! How dare you disobey me!?’

Sahan gritted and jumped behind her immediately in the attempt to catch the woman. His hand turned into claws and fur began to grow over his body. The alpha began to transform into a wolf so he could potentially save her.



He dived straight into the valley within the close composure to speed up his falling. The transformation was gradual and up till that moment Sahan could only form fur over his skin which randomly appeared over his body. Whereas his eyes glowed unnaturally golden and the lens became an extremely narrow slit.


The alpha finally got the glimpse of Lana who was still falling, since the castle was situated high up on the cliff which was an under term for the height. Belle Morte was built quite high to give it a grandiose outlook and thanks to the enormous height her life was about to get saved.


Due to the golden glowing orbs of Sahan Lana was able to see him falling behind her in the dark. It was easily visible because his orbs shone and radiated some light which illuminated in the dark. Lana was forced to turn around and see the source of the light which she assumed would be the beta Markus.


After all, why would the alpha risk his own life to save hers, a measly and ordinary brothel dancer!?





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Nobody knew where Lana came from and since kingdom Selene had always welcomed everyone openly, it had the most diversity of werewolves among the pyramid of status. However, for some reason the beta Markus was also unable to find out anything about her past life or identity. It appeared as if somebody had wiped off everything related to her and the only knowledge, which was available was her years in the kingdom serving as the brothel worker.

It was still an enigma of her whereabouts, only if somebody knew where she came from or who she was. Lana was not someone who was born with a wolf but she smelled mildly like a wolf. Why? What was the reason for it because it was highly unusual for someone to give off a wolfie scent while having no wolf. It was the main reason which raised numerous questions for the beta Markus.

Being a hybrid he was able to smell any wolf or a vampire from their scents and his ability was above the other werewolves. However, it was sure that according to his speculations Lana was neither a wolf nor a vampire. She smelt something else, something mixed, something unusual. She was no doubt mysterious and had a lot more up to her sleeves because everybody was unaware of her past life.