My name is Elsa and for as long as I can remember, my life has always been peaceful and quiet. I also had no problem with my family ignoring me until I met him—my mate—the most powerful Alpha in the whole world.
After he marked me, my life changed for the worst. I was said to be the Chosen One. But why did my life look more miserable even with the honourable title?
My fate, as I was told, was that I would be sought after by various enemies, both known and unknown. I'd get diced into pieces, die in a car crash, get buried alive, would be flung from the sky, fall off the tallest mountain and all sort of terrible things would be metted out to me but I'd always make it out alive.
How it would happen? No one could tell—not even the one who prophesied it.
I tried to live with it but in the long run, I figured out there was more to being the Chosen One.
They were a lot of things which I had to do that killed me without spilling an ounce of my blood.
And the one which broke me most, was the fact that my mate had to bear the pain from my numerous deaths. I'd feel it for some minutes before it'd magically be transferred to him.
This, I learnt, was his retribution and so I became not only the Chosen One but The Alpha's Nemesis.