Mark Of The Alpha King

BEFORE YOU READ!This is a mature themed book so if you feel uncomfortable at any point, leave peacefully!Follow me on insta. @authorsy56 for Character aesthetics and updates about the book. Enjoy Reading!AUTHOR|~S.Y   MIRACLE'S POV I remember the moment my wolf spat only one word after years. “ RUN! ” I didn't know how my supposedly dead wolf came back to me and growled at me to run away from the man standing right in front of me - The man who I identified as my mate just as my eyes met his silver-gray orbs. His intoxicating scent was another dead giveaway. He smelled so heavenly like the smell of the whole forest specially Rosewood. I wanted to go to him. I wanted to tell him how I waited for him for my who

MIRACLE'S POV Leaving my house, I rush to get to the cafe I work at. I am supposed to be in my high school, but I dropped out when I was kicked out of the pack. It's hard living on your own and bearing all expenses. Besides, I need to pay Miranda some huge money to get a potion - a potion which helps concealing my aura. As I am now a rogue without any pack, some werewolves might come to hunt me one day. They will come to hunt me and they will kill me. They won't care if I am a good rogue or a bad rogue, they are going to kill me. The fact that I lived in the Red Moon Pack's territory never made it much easier. I have to be more careful. It's the pack which is being run by the Alpha King himself currently. He is known to be ruthless, cruel, dangerous, deadly and so powerful that his presence can cause some werewolves to feel severe headaches. The headaches mostly happen when he is trying to instill the fear of his power

MIRACLE'S POV “ King? I don't know anyone by that name. ” I mutter, before bringing up my knee and ramming it roughly against his rib, breaking two of them instantly. Howling in pain, he doubles over and drops me on the ground. Not wasting any time, I grab his neck and twist it harshly. His body drops down on the ground, hitting it hard, his neck still twisted at a weird angle. He is not dead. I don't need to worry about that. He just fell unconscious for a while - a day to be precise. King? Who was he talking about? I wonder but push past him to go back in the cafe. I have caused some serious trouble. Sighing, I stop by the door and look back at the body. I was weak. Emphasize on that WAS. I acted weak when I had the power to defeat everyone else. I showed them mercy when I was powerful, but now... It was merely for survival and when you are in that survival mode, you find all those weaknesses disappearing one

CAIN'S POV I shift back to my human form and observe her. She lays in front of me now... Unconscious. Naked. Vulnerable. Defenseless. Hurt. Cold. Do I care? No. I don't. I had been there. I had laid just like her as I watched her with my broken eyes. And it was something, I am never going to forget. I hurted her deliberately. The expressions of pain on her wolf's face were worth watching and enjoying. A wave of sick twisted satisfaction hit my body as the sound of her bones breaking echoed in the silent forest. After I made her submit to me by using my Alpha aura, I enjoyed seeing the hurt look in her eyes. But this made me hundred percent sure of one thing now... She doesn't remember anything. My Mate is clueless about why she is cursed and the reason behind my undying hate for her, but she knows I am going to kill her, because this little thing worked in the Red Moon Cafe for over a year now.

MIRACLE'S POV All thoughts of running away, leave me at once. Whether I like it or not, Selvia helped me out alot in this past year and I don't think, I can hurt her. She protected me when those badass wolves wanted to assert their power on me, thinking of me as a mere human. Werewolves don't usually help humans, but she did.Sighing, I step forth and shake my head. She is angry at me. I can smell her anger. I can feel it in my bones. I betrayed her. That's what she is thinking, I am sure of it. Her blue eyes are often changing colors, her wolf threatening to come out and attack me for this betrayal. “ So...Olivia was right! ” Selvia sneers and I flinch at her hard tone. Well. She seems more angry than I anticipated, but the thing is... I am going to die in a while and I don't have any reason to explain myself. Not that Selvia can actually understand me even if I do reason out with her. No one can really underst