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.

rose and set, and the

of minutes. I walked through the trees and slowly became aware of

her head,and I

trees parted to show me

Moon Goddess under the light of her sister Sun?

now,

meadow.

she ran away. I reached for her, but then I let

was something desperate happening to my

Katie, Lanie, Katie, Lanie.

Who was I?

had I

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Who would I become?

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

the same time. So much smaller than her sister, and to some, less powerful. She guided and blessed

as a groan

my mouth, I felt the sharpness of vampire fangs. They dented my bottom lip, piercing my own flesh

sunshine without

the Moon

my toes barely grazing the

the Sun both bathed me in

Moon, I felt strength and power, as well as comfort.

edge of fear. A promise of punishment,if I did not obey. “I don’t understand, Moon Goddess! Please, as your humble ser vant,

couldn’t see her, but her voice filled my head with a chime like bells. Like the soft hush of waves rolling against