Bride of the Cursed Alpha (Auren and Lucien) novel Chapter 119

Chapter 119

Third POV

After the entire day’s work, she went back to her quarters, which were at the end of the line of the servant quarters. She chose this one specifically because it was a little secluded and close to the line of the forest

As she walked there, she noticed for the hundredth time how Alpha Lucien had given nice accommodation even to his omegas. Something she would change soon. She would destroy them all.

It was topen and she was tired. She stepped in her room, she looked at the gauzy curtains through which moonlight filtered in and sighed. She locked the door behind her. The smile she had donned all day vanished the moment the latch fell into place. She locked the door, turned the key twice and pulled the heavy curtains closed. The moment she was alone, her posture wilted. She had to change her entire demeanor, her persona to fit in the role. It wasn’t easy, but she was driven by the revenge in her heart.

To reach this stage, she had done a lot of work, hoodwinked many and suffered all day long, every day.

The room was silent except for the faint clicking of the old clock on the far wall. She moved toward the vanity in the corner. Her fingers trembled as she unpinned her black scarf and set it aside. Her lips pained as she removed its ring.

She sat on the stool and stared at her reflection, She was still Belle–the girl with gothic vibes and jasmine scent. Her purple lipstick hid her dark Jips, which were once rosy. Then she removed her eyebrow ring. She had beautiful shapely eyebrows, which were now swollen. Her once curvaceous body was now lean.

She leaned forward and reached out for the jar of cold cream. She applied one stroke, then another. She smeared a thick paste across her face, down her jawline and her neck. Then she wiped it clean with a linen cloth. The skin beneath was still smooth, glossy, plastic. With a small exhale. she gripped the edge of her face–just beneath her jaw–and peeled. With a squelching sound, the thin silicone mask lifted, revealing the woman

beneath.

Sable stared at herself in the mirror for a long time, her chest rising and falling with fury that consumed her every waking hour. Her plan was perfect, but Auren had squashed them all. Being amongst the enemy was risky, but she took it. She was going to destroy everyone. Including Lucien

To get to this stage, she had to reduce her weight, alter her appearance. Her face was leaner, cheekbones sharper and eyebrows less arched. She rested her hands on her thighs, her knuckles in tights fists, “Soon, I’ll tear your perfect world apart. And you’ll never even see it coming” she hissed. “And when you are begging for mercy, I will sink my claws in your belly and kill that fucking heir of the Shadowfang pack,”

She opened the small wooden case, took out a small vial of a witch potion she had bought from the black market, and drank it.

The witch had warned her of side effects. The potion is going to change your scent, make it authentic, but it will have side effects on your body. Your hair color may change every time you drink from a new vial. Your lips gay turn dark, and your eyelids will become puffy. So you better be careful

And that’s what happened. The moment she drank it, her green hair turned purple with yellow streaks, her lips turned a darker shade. Soon she was sure that they would becogne black, just like her soul. But what she didn’t notice was that a patch of her skin on the side of her neck had turned red

with hidrous black veins.

Sable had gone to the human town, and for a week she was hunting to find someone who could take her in. She was ready to sell her body for that. She knew that as a werewolf, she had a better body than humans and she could use it to her advantage. She worked as a stripper in a nightclub, where she learned how to conceal her real identity with makeup. With whatever money she made, she started buying things that would hide her real face, including the potion

As luck would have it, she met Fred Danby. He was wolf–less, shunned by his pack, and living as a model in the human town. And he had made quite a fortune. His looks, his wit and his body were much better than humans. Girls drooled over him all the time. When their gazes met at her stripper club, he took an instant liking for her.

Sable didn’t see back after that. She used her body to charm him, and quickly moved into his house. But all the while, she hid her original identity and scent. Even though she was with him, she plotted on how to get back to Lucien and Auren. Because of them, she and her family had suffered a lot. She lud to returns and exact revenge.

An opportunity came when Tug, the cook at Lucien’s house, came to meet Fred, who turned out to be his nephew. Tom wasn’t feeling well, and she heard that he wanted to retire

“Why don’t you take a rest. Uncle Tom!” Fred said. “You can come here and live with me. You’ve done so much for me. I’d love to have you here”

This was her golden chance. She suggested to Fred that she could work instead of Tom. She had learned how to cook exotic dishes from her mother. Only to be a good partner to Lucien, If she couldn’t be his partner and cook food for him, then she could use her skills like this

Tom chuckled “Ti’s a high–pressure job, Mirabelle.”

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Chapter 119

“I know.” she said. “But I can do it. Besides, I’ve been living off Fred for a long”

“Shut up!” Fred said and kissed her check. “You aren’t going anywhere.”