Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter One Hundred and Sixten

Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen

RILEY

I remembered it all. The feeling of the dagger tearing through me, the pain so unbearable I became numb. Thane’s pleads. I had died… but I was awoken a demon.

Nothing was the same.

I stood in front of the mirror staring at myself. My hair, my eyes, my skin–nothing was the same.

A maid came in with a tray of food.

“Luna.” She called, giving a low bow.

I settled on the couch, taking a plate and filling it up with food. Even this smelled different. I put a spoon with rice into my mouth; I spit it out immediately.

“What is this?”

“Rice and soup, Luna.” She said, panic written on her face,

filled

It didn’t taste right, and that wasn’t because it was wrongly cooked but because I had a different food preference now that I was a full demon. I didn’t want to live on only blood like Daemon; I wanted to be normal, or at least try to be.

“I feel a bit sick; that should be the reason the food tasted different.”

anything else?

no appetite for now; I will eat later. Thank you.

style my hair; usually I leave it down, but for

today, Luna.” The maid

so do

began, “It’s very cold.”

I was silent, unable to

I asked.

think you should

say to

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leave the room. There were so many things I hadn’t thought about that were going to change

the drawer, and I took out a dagger. I cut myself in the arm and gasped at the

the door to the room busted open, and

he asked.

would never be able

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tray to

“Riley”

don’t understand; you don’t know what it

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come back a bear; I was

don’t know what got over me.”