Novel & Cerita Alpha's Forbidden Mark

He glanced at Zara and something passed in his eyes, something akin to adoration and longing like he had finally gotten what he wanted. “Hey!” I barked. With a small nod of my head, my guards confiscated every item he had in his possession just in case he was sent here as a spy. That was something I would never be able to tolerate because spies were known to be our worst enemy but since he was here now, I knew I needed to get every information I could out of him. “Alpha,” he said with a mocking bow. My hands itched to hit him, to just draw blood but I knew I needed to be careful simply because I didn’t know what could come of that.

Mindy whimpers, her voice filled with despair and hope. “No, he won’t,” Monroe replies hoarsely, and when I look at him, he is as pale as a ghost. “That’s the work of silver and wolfsbane. That’s why it’s so infected.” “Fuckers,” I mutter, standing up. “Why would they do that?” Mindy sniffs. “He’s a Constantine warrior.” “And the alphas’ guard,” Monroe replies through tight lips. “They thought we’d know where they are.”

As blood pours out, it begins to seep into the skin around my wrist, forming a circular red tattoo. When the Alpha releases my hand, I bring my wrist to my face to admire the thin line of red tattoo made from my blood. “Alpha, does this mark allow me to leave the boundary?” “Yes.” He smiles at me before facing the other kids. “I’m only bestowing the mark on you students in advance because there’s no knowing when my schedule would be free. But just because you kids will receive the mark doesn’t mean that you can explore the outer territory before your departure to the other pack. If you’re caught doing so, you will be crossed out of the team. I already informed the coach of this as well. Now,

“Why didn’t anyone tell me?” “Because knowing this,” Lauren whispered, “is dangerous.” I stared at my glowing birthmark. “What do I do now?” “You hide it,” she said firmly. “Never show anyone unless you trust them with your life. If people learn what you are—what you could become—they will fear you. And wolves destroy what they fear.” My stomach twisted. “Lauren… why are you helping me?” She smiled softly, brushing my hair behind my ear. “Because you are special, Alia. Your kind hasn’t existed for a thousand years. A wolf with witch blood? That power… is something the ancient world would kill to control.”

Lucien didn’t. His eyes burned with hurt. Anger. Jealousy. “You just doomed us all,” he said. ~~~~~~ The moment Aria’s breath left her lungs, the entire clearing went silent. She stood in front of me with wide eyes, her fingers lightly touching the fresh mark on her neck. The faint silver glow pulsed beneath her skin. It was the symbol of my claim, the mark no Alpha was allowed to place without the Council’s approval. Every wolf present saw it. Every wolf understood what it meant.

That is why the chosen one has to be the one to bear this mark. The Lunascribe mark is for a second mate, whom the Alpha sees as being below his superior mate. This mark is demeaning and signifies that the Alpha doesn't desire this person as much as his superior mate. However, fate or tradition dictates that the Alpha must mark this individual, even though the connection is not as significant or desired. Only an Alpha has the gift of these two marks. Shota knew that even though the Moon Goddess wasn't willing to reveal to her who the chosen one was, she had a strong feeling the Alpha was working with emotions, instead of letting the Moon Goddess guide him.

“What are you looking for?” I snapped my gaze back to him. “Nothing.” But it was a lie. My chest ached with the memory of him—the Alpha who had saved me. A sudden roar of voices shattered the music. The drums stopped. Gasps echoed. Tom and I spun toward the noise. Two packs clashed in the center of the clearing—ours and the Lightning Pack. Shouts filled the night, fists flying, teeth bared. It was chaos, forbidden and reckless. Without thinking, I rushed forward, shoving my way between them. “Stop!” I screamed. “If you don’t, we’ll all be punished!”

"I admit I was wrong in the past. I'll make it up to her slowly. But what does that make Jasper, taking advantage of her grief?" At that moment, the ceremony reached the exchange of the mating mark. The High Priest held up a moonstone and asked me, the future Luna, if I was willing to accept the Alpha's mark. Kade could no longer contain his raging wolf. He shook off Chloe's hand and lunged for the altar. But he was intercepted by enforcers who were already on alert. He struggled but couldn't break free. All he could do was scream at the top of his lungs, "Anya, don't let him mark you!"

You could hear the wood in the word. “The Mark is not a blessing. It is an extraction,” he continued. “Our first Alpha bound the Moon’s hunger to a human vow. For power. For order. For the pride of ruling our wild. The cost was always the same: a bride marked to be a conduit, an heir bound to be its anchor. If the oath completes, the bond siphons. It keeps our wolves sane and our lands quiet. It eats the bride first.” He did not look at Evelyn. He did not need to.

I turn to leave, I was never going to get a straight answer from her “Just mark him already” “Why?” “So he can be who he is supposed to be, the Alpha of Alphas” I thought he was already the Alpha of Alphas, that’s what I had been told anyway, how would me marking him become an Alpha of Alpha’s “I thought marking him would stop him dying” Amber looks away, its clear that she has let something slip that she shouldn’t “My mark won’t stop him from dying will it, because he was never going to die”