Banished by Her Cruel Alpha King

A smile crawled on Camilla's face when she saw what was in the bag. There were fruits that would last for a week and cooked chicken with rice. There were also some beverages, and she quickly hid them under her bed, being cautious enough that her stepmother wouldn't see them. It's not like she comes in to inspect her room every now and then, but she does it once in a while when she does go in to look for her stolen jewellery, which magically disappears in the house every Friday evening. Her own daughters had the habit of stealing her expensive jewellery and selling it in exchange for a lot of money, of which only God knows what they spent it on because, as she knows, they were always given thousands of dollars but it was never enough for them. Most of the time, she got beaten because they would hide some in her clothes and accuse her of selling the rest. She sat back on her bed, crossed her legs, and dug into the sumptuous meal in front of her. She had starved for two days, and the pl

What kind of life is this? Camilla asked herself. All her life, she had been praying for one thing: peace and comfort, but all she could ever get was the opposite of what she had always wanted. She now realises she will never meet her mother again. Her father will never love and accept her as his daughter, and her wolf, which she had been waiting for all her life, will never be with her again. She didn't know why it hurt her so much knowing she would never have a wolf like others. If only her mother had told her she was of human blood when she was still young, maybe she couldn't be hurt because she would have never waited to wolf out. She curled herself into a foetal position, panting for breath like an athlete. Her stomach was growling because she hadn't eaten anything for hours; her throat burned because she was thirsty; and the heat in there wasn't helping at all but was worsening her situation, and the air quality was getting worse. She wished that Karina would never have said t

Camilla watched from the balcony as people mingled around. When alpha Killan demanded that she be taken upstairs, she found herself led by the maids to a huge room, which she was told belonged to the alpha. It took her not more than two minutes to see the door that led her to the balcony, and she didn't hesitate to order a glass of juice and walk over there. From there, she could see everything going on down there. Although her eyes were glued to the millions of people who had gathered for the post-full moon celebration, she was only following two people. Cameroon and her stepmother, Karina. She sighed in relief after they were escorted to the gates without being pushed around. She had asked Alpha Killan not to do anything to them, and in return, she was to stay in the palace forever. That was the condition he had made, and she had no objection to it because at least she wouldn't be staying as a mistress but as his luna and wife.She inhaled sharply when Alpha Killan's words that Came

An alarm blared from the other end, causing Camila to groan in annoyance. Sweeping her hands over the bedside table, she grabbed the light blue watch that had been tickling all that time and smashed it against the wall. A chuckle made her sit on the bed, and a blush rose on her face when she saw who was standing in front of her. Alpha Killan, with a towel wrapped around his waist, was sitting on the table across the bed, his right leg crossed over the left, looking at his laptop."Morning, honey," he greeted, closing the laptop. "I asked the maids to bring our breakfast upstairs and have already prepared the bath." He smiled, coming closer to her and kissing her forehead. "Does it hurt?" He then asked, caressing the mark on her neck, which was taking longer than expected to heal."Not as much," she said, biting her lower lip, wondering whether she should tell him what she had been opting to say since the day she was brought to the palace."I wonder why it's taking so much time to heal

What's going on here?" Alpha Killan's voice came again, causing Camila and Ash to turn only to find him standing behind them with both hands shoved on either side of his trouser pockets. Camila, who knew what was going on with him right then, smiled and turned to introduce both of them. "Uhm, honey, meet my best friend who has been saving me from my father and stepmom since I was young, Ash Moon, and Moon, this is my mate Alpha Killan," she smiled, motioning them to shake hands."Uh," Ash cleared his throat while scratching his head, "it's nice to meet you, Killan, I mean Alpha Killan," he smiled."Mmh," he hummed, checking him out. "Why are you holding her hands?" he then asked him."What? Oh, this?" He asked, pointing at their intertwined fingers, from which he withdrew his fingers. "I didn't know I was holding them, hehe," he smiled, avoiding his harsh glare. At that moment, Ash realized that if Killan's glare were daggers, he could have been dead long ago.Camila, who didn't want