《Loved By The Alphas I Pledged To Kill 》全部章節：第 1 章 - 第 8 章

OCTAVIA Damp brown hair plastered over his face, a bloodstained sword, grey eyes with waves of death, a bunch of arrows, a bow, and a sigil. A sigil only worn by the high-ranked generals of high Packs like the Lockwood Pack. “The Alpha princess,” he suddenly laughed, breaking the thick silence in the room. My heart gave a wild skip and my hand around the knob turned clammy. My gaze lowered to the necklace on my neck where his eyes were fixed and I felt horror squeeze my belly. My wolf screamed that I run out and search for the tunnel before the building collapsed and trapped my mother and the other women inside the crypt, but I didn't listen. I stood rooted at the spot, staring at him while he smirked evilly. “You are the Alpha princess, aren't you?” He pointed his blade as he grinned. My throat knotted and my heart raced as I fought with my wolf silently. I shouldn't say yes. That would be permitting them to kill me. War had befallen my Pack and we were losing. Eve

OCTAVIA I froze at the spot, my heart racing and my toes curling into the dirt. What was it? A rogue? A hunter? The scent that filled my nose didn't make the thoughts in my head a bit more realistic. Whatever was behind me smelled royal and the Alpha pheromone was so heavy and powerful that it made me feel a bit dizzy. With my heartbeat in a wild acceleration, I slowly raised my head to take a turn. But the moment I did, an arrow flew past me from behind and hit a stray wolf hiding in the thicket. My jaw dropped and I felt my palms get clammy with fear and horror. My legs began to shake and my chest tightened as the pheromones got even heavier. I heard feet shuffle over the dry leaves as a presence approached even though one was already behind me. If I weren't an Alpha, I would have been dead by now from the pheromones choking me from them. I wondered who meant more danger at the moment. The one right behind me or the one that saved my life. Or both. “Your name?” I gas

OCTAVIA “Get out!” A voice growled outside as the carriage stopped. Before I could move from the cramped place where I had been squeezed between the servants, a hand grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the carriage.My head hit a hard chest and a sickening feeling spread over my body.I slowly lifted my head and my eyes fell on a pair of angry dark eyes glaring down at me.“Move forward!” The man spat in my face and shoved me to the side.I staggered and almost fell to the ground but someone caught me.“Be careful,” a female voice came up behind me as I straightened up.I turned to thank the woman who had helped me but she raised her hand when she saw my lips part.The smile on my face fell, and my heart was crushed.I slowly turned away and stared at the manor grounds. The royal manor of the Lockwood Pack.Servants and Pack members moved around the manor grounds. It looked nothing like the rumors the servants in the Blackwater Pack told.It didn't have bodies hanging on the crumblin

OCTAVIA I walked down the large corridor with my heart in my hands. The Consort Mistress was walking right beside me, her face blank and her back perfectly straight. I wondered if she was thinking about how to plan my burial tomorrow. I rubbed my clammy hands together, gulping down nothing. “You should be careful,” she muttered. I paused at her words, my heart clenching in dread. She turned to look at me, her eyes narrowing with rage flashing across them. “Why are you standing there?” she spat out in anger. I turned to see the men advancing towards me. I faced the pale face of the consort mistress and with gnawing fear, I dragged my reluctant feet forward. The consort mistress grabbed my hand before the men could reach me then directed a glare at them. “Come quickly!” she snapped and pulled me along, her steps heavy and angry. I parted my lips to ask her the reason for her initial statement but a glare from her shut me up. Soon, we arrived at the end of the corri