The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 290 ~CARTER~

Tonight was a f*****g full moon. It was the one night of every month that my family dreaded the most.

Our dark secret.

I close my eyes while holding onto the ball in my hand. I sensed Alaric just as he tried to take it from me.

“You’re too slow,” I say as I shoot and score.

I open my eyes to see his amused smile.

“We have incoming!” He shouts as Armando rushes for the ball.

Alaric grabs it in time, but Apollo shoves him, allowing Ares to snatch it.

We were all lining up for tonight. It was our last game before my mother locked us all up in separate rooms, chained to the ground.

Blaze, Cole, and Conor didn’t have to worry about this sickness. It only happened once we turned seventeen. At the age of twenty-one, I was used to this by now, but it still was not something I enjoyed going through every f*****g month.

grins when

brag anymore when Armando rips the ball from

a good game!” Alaric

were having some fun before

enough games. We can’t waste any more

Ten minutes to midnight.

I f*****g hate this.

towards my mother. He can always sense my frustration. He always knew when it was becoming too much for me. Alaric was a good older brother;

says. She gives each

other as we walked down to the basement and into our rooms. Not our bedroom, the space used to chain and trap us from doing what the

sick curse in my mind. I didn’t understand what our ancestors could have possibly done

went hunting. Not for an animal, but for women to f**k over and over again until the beast was satisfied. Usually, that wouldn’t be a problem for me; I’ve slept around with many women. However, this was different; we didn’t know what we were doing. We would wake up the next day

s*x or not. That’s where the problem came in.

sick to

roam around sleeping with other women because of this. It didn’t work. She didn’t want to hear a single thing any of us had to say. I know that he’s trying to win her back, but she’s too disgusted by him to stay married to him. I knew it was only a matter of time before she threw divorce papers

also. It made us all feel sick inside, but we were learning to live with it. We

went as it pleased every full moon night.