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.

Ares grins when he

when Armando rips the ball from his hand

a good game!” Alaric

was. At least we were having some fun

know what time it is. That’s enough games. We can’t waste any more time. I can’t stop

Ten minutes to midnight.

I f*****g hate this.

as we walk 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; he did

says. She gives each of us a kiss on the cheek

Not our

mind. I didn’t understand what our ancestors

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

found out if the woman or women that we met during the full moon had consented to s*x or not. That’s where the problem came in. It was a sickness, and I was ashamed of it. I was not okay with doing anything against

made me feel sick to my very

disappeared on every full moon. We tried to explain to her that he was locked up and wouldn’t 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

sick inside, but we were learning to live with it. We were

control. It came and went as it pleased every