The Cursed Prophecy

Deep in the gloomy Red Lair, the candlelight flickered, and an ambiguous aura pervaded the air.

Alpha Bran stepped into this decadent and luxurious place, I was pinned beneath a drunken man, enduring boundless humiliation.

The lewd moans echoed intermittently.

In an instant, the Alpha's aura turned icy cold.

With a single command, his guards dragged the drunken man away.

My body was limp, and my clothes were in disarray.

Ignoring the filth on me, I hastily prostrated myself on the ground, assuming the most humble posture.

"Your humble slave welcomes the Alpha...

The Alpha looked down at me with utter disgust.

His foot came down heavily on my hand, and I felt as if my bones were about to be crushed.

He sneered, "Wizard Emelia, did you ever foresee yourself ending up like this?"

I had once been a highly respected Wizard in the veiled shadow pack, blessed with the power of divination.

During a power struggle, I was framed and endured a brutal beating.

I pressed my head tightly to the ground, not daring to meet his eyes. "Your humble slave... is just a whore ..." I stammered.

The Alpha let out a cold snort.

"You said Snow would bring about disaster. But for two years, everything has been peaceful.!"

Only then did I realize that the Alpha had come to seek retribution. Unbeknownst to everyone else, I knew that the cataclysm that would destroy the pack was only a month away.

"Please forgive me, Alpha!"

I begged.

Suddenly, the Alpha grabbed my jaw and forcefully lifted my head, forcing me to meet his furious gaze.

"As a Wizard, you abused your power! You slandered Snow maliciously. Killing you wouldn't even be enough to quell my anger!"

However, I was fed sex drugseveryday to enable me satisfy the clients,now the drug was beginning to take effect.

The Alpha stared at my half - naked chest for a moment, then, in a fit of rage, slapped me hard across the face.

"Shameless! How dare you use your whoring tricks on me!"

Blood filled my mouth, but I was too distracted by the renewed onset of the aphrodisiac's effects to feel the pain.

I quickly crawled towards the Alpha, writhing against him.

"It's my fault, Alpha. Let me atone for my sins with my body!" I cooed seductively.

The Alpha's anger still raged on.

" You truly disgrace your former status and reputation as the pack's respected wizard!"

Wizard? A moment of confusion flashed through my mind.

Now, all I knew was that I was a broken woman, available for a mere penny a night.

With my mouth, I loosened the belt around the Alpha's waist and then unfastened his trousers, performing the all - too - familiar actions in an attempt to appease his anger.

Finally, the Alpha's wrath subsided.

He pulled up his pants and coldly ordered, "Take her back to the palace!"

Before I could even react, I was dragged away by the guards.

Later, I learned that Luna Snow was about to give birth.

The current Wizard had divined that there would be a calamity during her childbirth.

On the day of the birth, my blood was required to stain the altar red and appease the anger of the heavens.

For as long as Snow was in labor, I would be bled.

I looked up at the sky, and the full moon seemed to be an omen of my impending doom.

In three days, on this very full - moon night, I would become a sacrifice, offering my life.