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Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King Chapter 67
I look between the glass and her eyes.Blank. Those brown orbs were blank again, the way they sometimes got when she stopped fighting. That fire…my fire…had slipped somewhere out of reach. And I hated it. I wanted it. I wanted her alive inside my grip, not this husk pretending obedience.Her stiff shoulders sag as I take the glass from her fingers and a strange kind of relief softens her face. Relief. Once her pathetic piece of inner wears drop on the floor. Pooling at her feet.I set the glass down without another sip. The clink on the wood sounds like a gun cocking. My hand finds her waist, fingers digging deep into flesh I know by heart, and I turn her sharply. Her stomach meets the mattress, my weight bending her like a reed. She lands on her palms, face pressed down in the pillow , a marionette waiting for her strings to be pulled.Her palms stay flat on the bed. Her breath comes fast, shallow, already waiting for me. That waiting ….that desperate, wordless readiness…..it on
Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King Chapter 66
Killain’s POVThe echo of my shoes against the marble corridor is the only sound that greets me. Each step carries the weight of a day steeped in politics and blood, but something in the air tonight is heavier still.The door to our room is ajar, the faintest draft curling out like a warning. I push it open and pause. Darkness swallows the space whole. Not a single lamp burns.Little mouse never lets the dark win.She leaves the bedside lamp on….always. She has this strange fear from pitch darkness… I don’t know why. Even when I tell her to turn it off, she waits until she thinks I’m asleep and switches it back on.But tonight the room is a void. A prickle crawls up the back of my neck. I slide the jacket from my shoulders, drape it across the couch, and loosen my tie. The silence tastes wrong.I head for the washroom, the soft hiss of running water breaking the stillness. The mirror catches the sharp cut of my jaw, droplets carving paths over muscle and scar. Boxer shorts c
Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King Chapter 65
Eve’s POVMy feet shuffle in discomfort as I stand outside a door… his office door, to be specific. To be honest, I don’t even know what I am doing here.What will I say? How will I ask him if he really doesn’t feel even one ounce of care for me?If he will kill me… like he kills others without even blinking an eyelash.How he will make me vanish if I am unable to give him an heir.I am stupid, I know. I will believe his lie, even… but I just need him to tell me that it’s all nonsense.That he cares for me… even if it’s how a dog master cares for his pet, a child cares for his toy, a man cares for something that’s his.Pathetic, I know. But can you really blame me?All my life I have just asked for one thing from the moon goddess: a man who could love me… provide for me… someone who can just hug me and tell me that I can let go of all my worries.Kill may not be an ideal husband… but he did provide for me. He fed me, for months. And I can’t dishonor our contract… unless he doesn’
Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King Chapter 63
Eve’s POVMy heart thuds rapidly in my chest as I watch Zane’s blue eyes staring back at me. Beads of sweat line his forehead, and his soft brown hair stands like a knot of threads, sticking to his skin.“Umm, do you mind moving back a bit, Eve? My hands are seconds away from slipping.”Shit. I see his knuckles turn white as he barely holds the edge of my window. I move back immediately, and he leaps in, landing on the Italian floor.“Phew. I never thought I would do something so cringe for someone.”He dusts his clothes and looks up at me, giving me that genuine smile.“But you are so worth it, Eve.”Thud. Thud. My heart beats rapidly in my chest while Luna runs circles in my mind, urging me to throw my arms around him and hug him.Staring down at my feet, I stutter, my voice unsure.“What… what are you doing here, Zane? How did you know—”“How did I know you were married to none other than our Werewolf King? And that’s why you’ve been running away from me?”“Well, I did my research,
Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King Chapter 63
I kissed her.On her mouth—hard, hungry—and I didn’t hate it. I never do.Damn it.She’s in my head, bleeding into places I swore no one would touch.I should have walked away. Instead I ripped the hem of her skirt from her trembling fingers, lowering it inch by agonizing inch. Regnar prowled inside me, cursing, demanding I take what she offered like a predator claiming a kill.But that’s where we differ.He’s pure animal, ruled by hunger.I am not. At least I tell myself that.I’ve been a bastard to her these past months, but even a bastard has lines. Boundaries drawn in blood.And tonight those restraints are drawn tight.I’ve taken her when I was lonely, when the world betrayed me, when I ached to feel anything.Never in anger.And tonight rage is a wildfire in my veins.Those stinking rogues have the gall to send death threats, forming their little cartel as if they could touch me. Let them try. The council trembles like cowards, afraid of some rebel pup gathering strays and whisp
Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King Chapter 62
6 months later — Eve’s POV I was standing at the window sill, staring out at the vast expanse of gardens and flowers stretching endlessly before me. Yet my thoughts were nowhere near here. It’s been six months since he’s looked at me. Six months since we’ve spoken more than a handful of words. Kill leaves before I wake, returns late—only to take my body. Some nights I’m tired. Some nights I’m not in the mood. Some nights I feel emotionally hollow… and yet not once have I refused him. And every time, without fail, he takes. My body… My traitorous body… still craves his touch, his games, his dominance. But my mind? My mind feels too much. Too tangled. Too dependent on a man who treats my skin like property and my soul like it’s disposable. And then there are nights where he doesn’t even take—just stares at me, letting the hunger burn but denying me. That kind of rejection carves deeper than his possession ever could. It’s like someone took my heart, cracked it open, and l
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