All Chapters of Cherished By The Ruthless Alpha King: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Flora's POVIt had been two weeks since Alora joined our pack, and the whole pack seemed to revolve around her now. But that wasn’t what bothered me. What really got under my skin were the comparisons people started to make between us.Alora was well-mannered and softhearted, traits that seemed to endear her to everyone. Even Milani couldn’t stop singing her praises.I wasn’t jealous. Truly, I was happy for her. She was finally getting the care and attention she had missed out on for so long.But my father’s behavior toward me had shifted, and that hurt. Before Alora’s arrival, I had been the apple of his eye, his cherished daughter. Now, it was as if I no longer existed. He ignored my words, my presence, as though I had never been his beloved child.And Zack... Zack had grown distant. I didn’t know what had changed, but these past few weeks, he seemed so far away.I had returned to my room earlier than usual after dinner because I wanted to do something to entice Zack, to remind him

Flora's POVFor a second, I stared at my phone. I so rarely received videos, and the image on the screen was nothing but a blur—until I clicked on it. The video started, and all I could see was Zack’s face amid a sea of nakedness. My hands trembled as my eyes widened. My Zack… with another woman? How could it be? Tears welled and then streamed, and I felt like screaming.I so badly wanted to see who the woman was, but her face was turned away. Zack’s was unmistakable, though. The man I loved more than anything had cheated on me.A sob broke from my chest, and then another. I cried for a while—who knew how long—and then called my best friend, Kayla, as soon as I felt I could get some words out.She picked up on the third ring, her voice sharp with irritation. “So you finally have time to call me, huh?”I winced. I’d been so busy over the past few weeks that I hadn’t spoken to her.“K-Kayla...” I managed through a sob.Her tone shifted immediately. “Flora? What’s wrong?”“H-he”—I took a

Flora's POVAs time passed, I became the infamous outcast of the pack—the lowest among them all. People whispered about me whenever they saw me. The news of my supposed affair with a stranger had spread like wildfire, and I had become the pack’s scandal. I could live with their judgment, but my father’s cruelty, along with Zack’s, was unbearable. My father, who once cherished me, now scolded me at every opportunity. His distant demeanor had turned into open hostility, as if he detested me. Zack, on the other hand, acted as if I didn’t exist. The day he broke up with me, I moved out of our shared bedroom—not by choice but because he demanded it. Worse, it was Milani, not him, who informed me that the servants had already moved my belongings to another room.When I arrived, I was horrified to find a small, shabby room, so filthy it looked as though it hadn’t been cleaned in months. When I asked the maids for help cleaning it, they ignored me. Were these not the same people I once thou

I really wanted to thank this "stranger," but just as I was about to speak, Alora’s voice cut through the air. “Look at her,” she said with a sarcastic grin. “There are so many men around my sister.” Her words were sharp, designed to humiliate me further.The man beside me turned his glare on her, his eyes blazing with fury. “What did you say?” he demanded, his voice low and dangerous.Alora faltered, clearly taken aback by the force of his presence. Even my father seemed unnerved. His face paled, and he murmured something under his breath as he stared at the man.“Who is he?” Alora asked, her voice trembling as she addressed my father. “Did we invite him?”I was surprised to find my father Alpha Joshua’s eyes widened, panic flickering across his face.Before he could respond, a soldier in a royal uniform stepped forward. “King Aron,” the soldier said, bowing deeply. “I’ve been looking for you.”King Aron?!The most powerful, crucial Alpha King, Aron Elliott?I froze in my place. My

My wolf’s senses were sharper than most. My hearing was exceptional, and my instincts were finely tuned, as if I could feel the slightest shift in the air around me. As I moved silently through the shadows, I heard the faintest rustle behind me.A chill swept over me. Someone was approaching. I guessed they were sent by Alora.Without hesitation, I spun around just in time to see two figures emerge from the darkness, their hands raised, ready to strike. Before they could even react, I was on them. I moved with the precision of a predator—swift, lethal. They froze, caught off guard by my speed.They had underestimated me, thinking they could overpower a lone woman. But I was no ordinary woman, and certainly no ordinary wolf. I could hear their breathing, feel their movements before they even made them.They lunged at me, hands outstretched, trying to seize my neck, but I was already gone—too quick, too elusive. One of them made a desperate attempt, throwing a punch directly at my face.