RESENTMENT FOR THE KING OF ALPHAS
“Bond isn’t as bad as you all said. Maybe I should just marry him! I am tired of running!”
“You are a very stupid girl. What the hell is wrong with you? You will pack your things and follow us to the Nightwalker Pack, or I will disown you! Don’t you ever mention the name of that emperor again,” my dad warned.
She was a deviant wolf, suffering from her parents’ decisions, and fated to the Lycan king. Her father’s treachery and betrayal of the old emperor put the family in danger, stripping her of freedom.
The death of her mother left her lonely and orphaned in a world of predators. She fled to survive, but fortune piloted her into encountering the Lycan king—her fated mate and the strongest alpha in the world.
He was the Lycan king, the strongest shape shifter alive, scarred by the actions of his father, the Mad Alpha, and fated to the daughter of his enemy—Jerry the Great, the mastermind behind his father’s failed coup.
Their meeting was characterised by anger, resentment, passion, and the realisation of a divine bond forged by fate and destiny.
She aids him in navigating the intricacies of ruling the werewolf empire. But rogue packs, twin alphas empowered by witches, seductive adversaries, and impending danger seek to tear down the life they desperately struggle to build together.
Will they evade these adversaries, rewrite the cursed prophecies, and establish their reign in the werewolf empire—or will they crumble beneath enemies and a destiny determined to tear them apart?
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Chapter: CHAPTER FOUR: THE NEW WORLDARIA POVPills and potions, idle chatter and misguided counsels—none of it is sufficient to anchor my recovery. I am alone in another man’s fantasy script.Thinking of my wishes and ambitions for when I’m older—No. I didn’t have any. I was just a wandering girl, tossed about by the winds of fate, inexperienced with the bumps and loops of life.It’s a cruel world out here, and I am not equipped with the skill set to navigate its terrain. This and more flood my mind when the beeping sound of the clinic jolts me back to reality.“Wake up, sleeping beauty. How are you feeling today?” Her remarks always give me the chills.What the hell? I stare at the doctor as she smiles in a strange, unsettling way.“Where am I, and why am I here?” I ask hysterically.“The emperor found you and rescued you from the chains of vagrancy,” the doctor says as she caresses my head.The chills return. What the hell is wrong with this woman? And why does she use such a condescending word on me? Who told her I h
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Chapter: CHAPTER THREE: LOVING THE ENEMY’S DAUGHTEREMPEROR BOND POVMy father was called the Mad Emperor for a reason. He was brutal in his own way; he was regarded as the strongest being on earth, but there was a prophecy.He plundered the village of the witches, killing the leader of the coven. The witches cursed him; they prophesied that he would bear a child twice as strong as he ever was. They predicted the night I would be born, and that my father would fall sick with the palsy and only recover on the day of my circumcision.They prophesied that the child my father bore would despise his ways, that the child would inherit a corrupt empire but would abolish the laws the mad alpha had built over the years. The child would stand for what is good and render all corrupt practices of the father null and void.The last prophecy broke my father. They said the night I turned nine, he would die in his sleep—a mysterious and inevitable death. My father moved with resentment against the witches of the clan.He went after the last heirs of t
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Chapter: CHAPTER TWO: TURNING POINTARIA POVA wave of sorrow engulfs me. My heart pounds as if it is going to leap from my chest. My hair stands on end, my breath uneven, and the scorching sun angrily pours its wrath on my skin as floods of emotion come crashing over me. Why, Mum? Why do you have to leave me this way? I hope she is alright, but my eyes tell a different story.A cruel reality washes over me like water on the shores of a beach, and my soul basks in ultimate displeasure. Pain and despair embrace me like a shield.The Lycan King comes. He sees me in this state, and I catch a flicker of pity in his eyes. He turns to the two alphas with him.“Get those idiots. Don’t let any of them escape.”The two alphas growl as they charge toward the bandits. He tries to lift me up from the ground, but I nod in displeasure, giving him a faint, sympathetic look as I struggle to mutter words from my mouth. He crouches down to hear me.I tremble vigorously.“Don’t die on me, Aria,” he blurts out.But I struggle, my finger po
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Chapter: CHAPTER ONE: ENDLESS RUNARIA POV“Bond isn’t as bad as you all said. Maybe I should just marry him! I am tired of running!”“You are a very stupid girl. What the hell is wrong with you? You will pack your things and follow us to the Nightwalker Pack, or I will disown you! Don’t you ever mention the name of that emperor again,” my dad warned. Waves of sorrow engulf me like a shield as I stare blankly into the sky.Rays of the parting sunrise rest on the random path. We flee; aimlessly, we run, avoiding the pathways that lead to destruction.In dismay, we ride not on oxen of hope, not on chariots of fire, but on legs of expectation, aspiring to thrive on the wings of fate and escape for our dear lives.I whisper to myself: If we can't keep up when chased by footmen, how will we survive when overrun by horsemen?My name is Aria, and I am a member of the Deviant Splinters. At least that’s what we call ourselves. We are a group of werewolves who escaped the pack.My father is an Alpha. People called him Jerry the
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