Alpha Rafael: Chasing My Ex Wife

LILA"Mom, what's he talking about?" I stepped out from my hiding spot as soon as he left, my heart pounding in my chest."You're getting married to the Alpha," Mom announced, her voice dripping with bitterness.I tilted my jaw in disbelief, my mind reeling. "Is this a joke? I'm not getting married to anyone! I'm not even eighteen for another three days!" I shouted, my frustration bubbling over into sheer panic."Don't you get it? Would you rather be a Luna and rule our entire pack, or be banished with me to jail?" Mom snapped, her words catching even herself off guard."I don't care! That's your mess, not mine!" I screamed, tears of anger and betrayal streaming down my face. "You looted from the pack, you committed the crime, so you should face the consequences! Why would you sell me off to an Alpha to cover up for your mistakes?" My voice cracked as I realized how desperate she was to sacrifice my future for her own. "You didn't mind the lavish lifestyle you've been living, did you

LILA"Nights after nights, I watched with my two eyes, my mother going through pains, we were neglected. Her bed was empty, it'd be just me and her. I didn't care, never for once did because she had me to comfort her, and helped strengthen our bonds. Those moments, your mother was always warming his bed, taking her position," His deep voice cuts through the silence space."I never had the privilege to know what a happy home was, because he'd prefer his mistress to us. I was never cared for as a child, and then I was sent away to a strange land after her death. I was twelve, no siblings, no parent no relative. I was abandoned by my father because of your mother. I had to struggle, like I wasn't an Alpha son to eat a square meal a day, You have no idea what I went through," His voice penetrated my brain as he spoke.I close my eyes against the rush of pain that fills me, I might had not been there to experienced what he did, but I knew that wasn't a proper way for a child to grow up.T

RAFAEL Power. It's intoxicating, isn't it? Should it be a thing of joy or happiness? That rush I feel in my chest is something no one can ever fully understand. It's that high I've been chasing for years-the knowledge that I have her daughter under my control, in my hands, in my bed. And she's mine to do with as I please. It's the ultimate satisfaction, the kind that numbs the pain of every single memory that haunts me-the times my father used my mother as a punching bag at that witch's command, the nights I wandered the streets like a stray dog, begging for food.He's dead now. Finally. But my one regret? Not tearing his heart out myself. Leaving him to the Moon Goddess felt too merciful. And as for her-his puppet master, the one who ruined us-her daughter is mine now. I won't kill her. No, death would be too easy. Instead, I'll make every second she spends in my pack a living hell. Every breath she takes will be a reminder of the monster her mother created in me. This is revenge. A

LILASunlight trickled into my room, dragging me out of a sleep that felt way too short. Morning. Already? My eyes barely opened as memories from last night came flooding back-his touch, his words, his promises that lingered longer than they should. His fingers... tracing paths I could still feel.The door creaked open, and Eliza, the maid from earlier, entered carrying a basket of... something. I rubbed my eyes and stretched, attempting to wake up. "Good morning," I mumbled, trying to sound composed as I forced myself to sit up."Good morning, my lady," she replied, her voice smooth as silk. "The Alpha King has requested your presence."My heart stumbled over itself at her words. Last night's memories crashed into me harder now, blending with the nervous anticipation of seeing him again so soon.Eliza busied herself with preparing a warm bath, then handed me a drink-some odd concoction she swore would ease the soreness. I didn't ask what was in it; I already knew this was a ritual of

Warning!This chapter contains mature content intended for readers 18 and older. If you're under the age of 18 or prefer to skip explicit scenes, please proceed to the next chapter.LILAThe strap grazed through my skin, slowly coursing cold shivers running down my spine. I shut my eyes close, "Alpha Rafael..." my words are a whisper, as I begged. "Please," I couldn't tell what I was begging for, For him to stop? To push me further? To test my boundaries until there's no turning back?Whatever it is, I don't get the chance to decide. He pulls away, his warmth leaving me, but his unrelenting grip on my hair stays. "I haven't asked you to beg yet," he says, voice cold. "This is just the beginning... When we start, it'll be far worse than this," his voice is warning. A warning I should obey, and maybe run, but where do I run to?"For each rules, you disobey, this strap would be willing to place you back on track,""Spread your legs," he ordered. I take a shaky breath, he grabbed my hair