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Her Mate, Her Cure

Her Mate, Her Cure

  • Yhen Amor

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Grazziena danced gracefully and with poise. She made it a point to stand out from the rest at this early stage of the competition. She is anyway, the tallest and most fair skin among all the contestants. From the lines of the Board of Judges, sitting in front of the stage and ramp; one particular, young and gorgeous man, who is sitting in the middle of all the board of judges were all eyes on Grazziena. He never left his eyes from contestant number 8. He seemed to be mesmerized and drawn to the tallest beauty among the contestants, who was now strutting her long and fair skin legs on her catwalk, swaying her hips in its most seductive yet elegant manner. She carried her yellow one-piece swimsuit with grace and style that none of the other contestants was able to do. He shot her with an intense look when she posed at the middle-end part of the ramp, a few inches away from where he is seated. As Grazziena’s eyes locked into those intense-looking deep-seated black eyes, something inside her growled and her heart made some somersaults. She continued to strut her catwalk on the ramp. It is already ten o’clock in the evening, yet the Beauty Contest is just in its mid-way. She is afraid and she is getting nervous. She will shift into her cursed wolf form when midnight falls. She was cursed by Thutaara, the powerful witch of Mt. Reveree. Her only cure can be found in the last words whispered by her Luna Mother before she took her last breath. Finding the cure is however incomprehensible. Until she met Governor Draeko, who swept her off her feet. But then her life was swamped with doubts and confusion when Lumaro, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Cold Mountain Pack, suddenly appeared claiming her as his mate. Between the Young Governor Draeko and the soon-to-be Alpha Lumaro of the Cold Mountain Pack, who is her true mate and her cure?

  • Werewolf
  • Billionaire
  • Witch
  • Love Triangle
  • Love at First Sight
  • Age Gap
  • Fated Love
  • BxG
  • Mystery
  • Steamy
  • Contemporary
  • Romance
Chapter 1 - PROLOGUE

The night came and the grand beauty pageant in search of Ms. Albaya 2020 started. It was past eight o’clock in the evening.

Grazziena and all other contestants dreaming of the crown were all set for their production number outfits. They were all wearing white shirts with print thereon of the Ms. Albaya beauty Pageant’s logo and design, paired with black shorts showing all their legs. They top it all with white or black sneakers.

Grazziena danced gracefully and with poise. She made it a point to stand out from the rest at this early stage of the competition. She was anyway, the tallest and with the fairest skin among all the contestants.

From the lines of the Board of Judges, seated in front of the stage; a one particular, young and gorgeous man, was all eyes to Grazziena.

He never left his eyes from contestant number 8. He seemed to be mesmerized and drawn into the tallest beauty among the contestants, who strutted her long and fair skin legs with her catwalk, swaying her hips in its most seductive yet elegant manner. She carried her yellow one-piece swimsuit with grace and style that none of the other contestants was able to do.

He shot her with an intense look when she posed at the middle-end part of the ramp, few inches away from where he was seated.

As Grazziena’s eyes locked into those intense-looking deep-seated black eyes, something inside her growled and her heart made some somersaults.

All throughout the pageant those deep-seated black eyes never left Grazziena every time she was on the ramp.

It was almost ten o’clock in the evening yet the Contest for Ms. Albaya 2020 was only on its midway. Grazziena knows very well what will happen to her when midnight time will tick on the clock.

It was ten-thirty in the evening when they were in their last attire; the long gown creative attire.

Grazziena carried with ease and grace the blue princess cut style, free-flowing long gown out of abaca fibers, which was specially made by her mother for her.

Everyone was cheering on her as she started to ramp on the stage with her blue long gown.

The man with that deep-seated black eyes was spellbound that he could not contain to shot Contestant Number 8 with such an intense and possessive look.

It was almost midnight when the Master of Ceremony, held in his hand the winners of the pageant.

The audience went crazy; contestants number 2 and number 8 have not been called yet. Who among the two will be crowned as Ms. Albaya 2020?

“Ladies and gentlemen, the Ms. Albaya 2020 is …” The Emcee stopped and looked at the audience.

The audience shouted their bets.

At that moment, Grazziena suddenly glanced at her wristwatch and she felt her face turned to ash. Ten minutes more and it will be twelve midnight!

At twelve midnight, the curse in her will control her body once again.

While she was in her tense and panicking state; the man with that deep-seated black eyes stood up and walked towards the stage, towards her.

When he came near her, his lips were almost touching her right ear as he whispered, “In due time, you will be mine.”

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