King of the Cursed

(The encounter)

Mirabelle's pov

“Mmm…” I yawned rubbing my tummy when I got to the chamber. Olivia's words buzzed through my ear. The girl is strange but her words were strange.

Alpha Dargan Junior that's the weirdest thing I've heard and I'm oblivious of what she means.

“Hello.”

A familiar voice had me turning immediately. The voice hit my eardrums.

My eyeballs nearly bulged out of the socket when a familiar face with a glamorous, half clad apparel and sparkling red hair flowed sexily from the crown of her head with her fingers lost playing on the hem.

“Lilith?” I say in a whisper disbelief fanning...