Bought By The Lycan King

Alpha Asher’s POVI watched as the fire I set on the rogue in front of me crisped. I felt contentment course through my veins as he screamed and begged for mercy, his soul slowly moving out of his body. This was what I did to every rogue that comes into my pack and proceeds to create havoc amongst my people.I raised my head to look at the Epsilon’s of my pack that I brought to witness this. There was sheer disapproval on their faces over what happened. They were always trying to be positive—saying things like there are other ways to punish someone other than killing them, but I greatly disagree.My father, even though he was a shitty man, had taught me a lot of things to this day on how to become a good Alpha. One of the things he said that stuck to me was how every person that starts mischief in the pack will turn out to be like a cancer eventually, as time goes on.The only reasonable thing to do was eliminate them and then, no one would want to be the second scapegoat. It was why

Alpha Asher’s POV“This city is big,” Rafael exclaimed as we came down off the jet and headed into the airport.This was the second time I was coming to an event in this town. The first time I was here was several years back when my father was the Alpha. He had come for an Alpha’s only event then, but it wasn’t an auction.It had something to do with a werewolf ring that they were about to auction, and my father bid the highest. Up till this day, I didn’t understand why he did that because we were lycans. We didn’t need it. I didn’t know where he kept it or what he did with it.“You are saying that like you aren’t coming from a bigger city,” I passed him a look, and he rolled his eyes.“Whatever.”We headed into the airport and we were greeted by the pack’s theta.“Welcome to the Crest Moon pack, Alpha Asher. We are pleased to see you here,” he bowed excessively.I gave him a quick nod, “Thank you.”He greeted Rafael too. Some of the airport staff started wheeling out our luggage. The

Marsai's POV I twisted my body on the bed countless times as my eyes opened slowly. It was as if a heavy load had been relieved from my head.Stretching my arms out with my eyes wide open, the rays from the sun struck my face and I trembled.The scent of the house hit my nostrils and I could inhale a tiny bit of dust. Roaming my eyes around the place, I noticed something strange."How did I find myself here?" I asked no one in particular. The surroundings of the house looked deserted and the house was looking strange with its tiny windows.I tried recalling things but I could not. The last thing I was able to remember was a wolf staring at me.I jolted immediately from the bed and checked every part of my body looking for scars and deep cuts but I couldn't find any. I was very sure that I got an injury somewhere. How did it miraculously disappear?"You are awake," a thick voice called out and I took some steps backwards. A tall looking man was standing in front of me holding a tray."

Marsai’s POVGuilt was a bitter feeling in the back of one’s throat. I watched as Alpha Asher carried the rogue that helped me by his shoulder, then flung him until he hit a tree and he fell to the ground with a thud.A moan escaped his lips. The guards that were set out to find me stood all around me and even if I wanted to run away, I couldn’t. They were too fast and agile compared to me. One of them crept up behind me, then took both of my hands into his hand.“Let me go.” I cried, the physical touch shaking me out of the trance I was in.I was in a state of shock. I almost couldn’t believe it even though I knew that Alpha Asher was not going to rest until he found me. I felt horrible dragging down the poor man with me and now, he was probably going to kill the both of us.My body started to shake in fear, and my eyes were glistened with tears. Alpha Asher took a step towards Sebastian, then he crouched down to his level and placed a hand on his jaw.“You ran away with her, didn’t

As I stood in the dimly lit dungeon, it felt like an eternity had passed since Sebastian was taken away. The heavy silence weighed on my chest and all I could hear was my own footsteps as I paced around nervously. Anxiety gripped me with each passing moment and thoughts raced through my head. I couldn't help but wonder what kind of cruel punishment he must be enduring at this very minute. Was he hurt? Scared? All alone, wondering if anyone would come to his rescue? A wave of guilt washed over me as well, knowing that our connection had led him straight into danger's path. It was not the first time either; trouble seemed to follow me wherever I am and it would greatly affect people that I got involved with. The warrior who had been pursuing us served as proof of that fact - now captured by those same pursuers whose wrath we'd feared so much. All these thoughts swirled within me leaving only one question left unanswered- how long can any man last here before breaking entirely? As I