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He was enjoying the confusion on her face and he knew that soon, he'd get her exactly where he wanted her to be. “And what could that be?” She responded, almost with a scoff as she felt this was one of his sick games. “Rejection only makes us weaker, Anna. For me, as an Alpha, it might take a while to regain my strength, but no matter how long it takes, I'd surely do. But you, my dear…” He motioned toward her, brushing away a loose strand of hair from her face, “…you might never be able to recover what you'd lose after the rejection.” He said almost in a whisper with a devilish grin plastered on his face.

The pain felt like a hot, sharp knife, covered in salt, slicing through her skin and into her muscles and bones, as though her legs had been frozen and a bolt of lightning had struck her body from head to toe. Her wound was throbbing, and her fingers were numb. She coiled them unknowingly to ease the painful rigidness. She curled up next to the tree trunk closest to her and decided to wait for Maggie there. Her feet couldn't go any further, and she wasn't sure about this plan that Maggie had. Alpha Pureblood was said to be a very ruthless and unforgiving Alpha. She just didn't think he would take time out of his murderous schedule to help a weak little orphan like herself. He was probably fe

my subconscious mind pressed further. I rolled my eyes. I should bother more about the ruthless alpha standing right in front of me, not arguing with my subconscious mind for nothing. I stared at the ruthless alpha again and then blinked. This can't be him. This can't be the ruthless alpha!!. The same that is been feared by many. I rolled my eyes. Can he be the ruthless alpha?. I don't even know him neither have I come in contact with him. I have only heard about him but have not seen him before. It remains a mystery what his real identity looks like and though it's past two years, since he became known as the ruthless alpha, no one had ever seen his face or knows what he looks like behind h

I said sternly. Her eyes shined with tears instantly, she shook her head while her mouth twisted in a grimace; something about what I said truly struck a nerve and hurt her as I got hit with a wave of it through the bond, and she spit out “You actually believe you deserved that title at eighteen? You are delusional. You ONLY became alpha because you were the Only choice left” My eyes narrowed at her “You don’t know what you’re talking about”

"It's not what I did, sweetheart. I'm not the one who left him in an unfamiliar town filled with raging rogues." My breathing halted for a moment as I processed his words, "What?" "Once they catch the Beta's scent, they will not hesitate to rip his limbs apart," he grinned. "Wonderful, isn't it? Now I just need to get rid of you so Alpha boy, over here, can accept his long overdue fate."

I shouted, but the darkness consumed me once more. After another period of unconsciousness, I awoke again in bed, my head pounding. Vivid flashes assaulted my mind—scenes of devastation and horror. I saw the Alpha, cradling his pregnant mate, begging Ruth for mercy, only to witness the brutality that followed. Ruth’s long nails pierced the Alpha’s mate, pulling out the child and discarding the lifeless bodies to the ground. The Alpha, utterly defeated, wept in despair, kneeling before Ruth. I was horrified to see her kick his head away as if it were nothing.

They belonged to someone else, someone else's suffering is bleeding into me through a connection I did not understand. Someone whose suffering I should not feel, yet it clawed at me like it was my own. I hated it. I hated the way it made my hands tremble with the need to fix what I had broken. Ruthless alphas did not tremble. I shoved the feeling down, buried it under layers of ice, and forced my focus back to the desk

"Send scouts to monitor their movements closely. We'll strike when they're most vulnerable." Ryan nodded and left to relay my orders. Alone in my tent, I allowed myself a moment to process the day's events. The victory was ours, but the war was far from over. Adrian was a formidable opponent, and I knew he wouldn't take this defeat lightly. The moonlight cast shadows on the walls of my chamber, and I felt a pang of nostalgia. This battle had reminded me of my early days as Alpha, when every decision felt like a test of my leadership. But those days were long gone. I was no longer the untested leader struggling to prove himself. I was Magnus, the Ruthless Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, and I had

filled my senses, washing away the lingering cold of the morning. Looking up into his dark eyes, I saw no clinical disgust. I saw no cold calculation. I saw a dangerous heat that made my blood burn. ‘Don't look at me like that’, Alpha, my mind pleaded into the quiet room, a desperate prayer against the sudden confusion taking hold of me. You're making it hard to remember my place. You're making it hard to remember that I am just a contract. If he was cold, I could fight him. If he was cruel, I could build a wall against him. But this... this unexpected gentleness from a ruthless Alpha... was a threat I had no defense against.

I need to wash up and fix my krpa. “I hate lies,” he says. “They hurt.” “Forgive me, Alph—” “Vlad,” he interrupts. “Drop the formalities, little dove?” His voice sounds strange. Alpha Vladimir sighs and presses his chest against my back, his hands enveloping my waist from behind. I curl into myself, swaying slightly, but willing myself to deal with his touch. Fighting him is pointless. An Alpha is entitled to whatever maiden he desires. All I can do is hope and pray the monster doesn't create further proximity.