Tasting All My Mates

374-The Beginning Of His Curse

Author's POV:

Years Ago:

"Hi!" Alaric stepped ahead to appear in Shepard's sight while Shepard met with the people who came to see him and pray for Mrs.Shepard.

“Thanks for coming." Shepard shook hands with Alaric. It shocked Alaric to see how dull and lifeless Shepard looked. He used to carry grace and power whenever he walked around. Now he had his head down and only one sentence on his lips.

“Thank you for coming,”

“My name is Alaric Fosters," Alaric introduced himself. Shepard thought he was going to leave, but watching him stay made him raise his head and smile at him.

“How are you, Alaric?” Shepard asked, bowing down and then rubbing his hands on his face. He felt like he was lost. He didn't even realize he was bowing down when he was the alpha of the pack. His mate didn't leave alone. She took away his happiness, his power, his pride, and everything from him.

“I heard what happened," Alaric murmured, looking uneasy as he stared around. His heart kept telling him to make things right.

“I know it is a hard time with you and your pack. I am from the alpha king's pack. I am his servant." Alaric was shaking when talking to Shepard. The alpha noticed how sad Alaric looked.

"Come here,” Shepard said, stepping forward to hug Alaric. It was a surprise to Alaric when Shepard hugged him like that. He had always been ridiculed by the alphas and the alpha kings.

hug a servant was something he

is okay. We are all mooning; you are a good man for looking so sad for someone else." Shepard cried softly, patting Alaric’s back

Shepard finally broke

said, then smiled weakly and shook hands with Alaric. His actions left Alaric bewildered. He couldn't understand why they had turned this man’s life

ruined him. His entire life got snatched from him, and he couldn't even find out why? It is all our fault.

I do? How do I make things right?’ Alaric asked his wolf, wondering when he would get out of this

what we can do.’ Rick whispered, and Alaric's heart sank in his

talking about his mother and

mom sounds like she was an excellent person. She taught you so many things,” Enya mumbled as she

candy. What if Thiago was

my mother used to sa—y," Thiago

about it when I was standing

is okay. I can wait," Enya said, thinking she should

anymore?” He questioned his memory, and

talk about something else she taught you,” Enya comforted him, smiling at

shock, feeling like he had been struck with the worst horror of

panicked, shoving his hands in his pockets to look for a picture that

the picture out, he

There was nothing there.

picture,” he stuttered, taking steps back