Mated to the Alpha and His Beta

Chapter 428

Lanie

I was alone with the scent of the forest and what felt like a breeze across my face. The trees sang in low

murmurs as the wind passed through their branches. Peace, calm, serenity…

when was the last time I’d felt any of that? So long ago that I couldn’t recall a time when I’d felt only

comfort. No anxiety.

“Moon Goddess?”

I reached for her and got only silence in return.

Slowly, I turned in a circle. I knew I had to be experiencing this in my own mind, and that she hadn’t

transported me physically. I wore a soft gown of pale-green fabric, knotted at the shoulders. Around my waist,

a golden cord nipped the dress against my hips, and the hem was so long only the tips of my toes peeped out.

My hair cascaded down my back in ripples and waves.

I thought I must look something like a goddess,myself.

I wanted to run. To fight. To scream and argue.

I wanted answers. Safety. Knowledge.

But Goddesses don’t answer to those they protect; I could only wait for her to show me what she wanted

me to see.

and set, and

through the trees and slowly became aware

her head,and I let

trees parted to show me a meadow full

Moon Goddess under the light of her sister

in the Moon’s silver glow. Right now, the golden

meadow.

licked. Then she ran away. I

knew there was something desperate happening to my body. Hands on me. Voices calling

Katie, Lanie, Katie, Lanie.

Who was I?

I ever

1/3

Chapter 428

Who would I become?

flowers was like some sweet perfume that made my head spin. Dizzy, I sank onto a bed of soft grass while the flowers

powerful. She guided and blessed

as a groan slipped

sharpness of vampire fangs. They dented my bottom lip,

without protection, and I had

the Moon

I was floating, my toes barely grazing the ground and the grass and the crushed

in their lights. Silver and gold swirled around

and power, as well as

and an edge of fear. A promise of punishment,if I did not obey. “I don’t understand, Moon

filled my head with a chime like bells. Like the soft hush of waves rolling against a shore. Like a mother singing her