Marked By The Alpha นิยาย & เรื่องราว

There, on my left shoulder blade—just below the curve of my neck—was a strange mark. A twisted rune, inked in deep red, shaped like a claw wrapping around a teardrop. “What the hell…” I muttered, rubbing at it hard. Nothing. I grabbed makeup remover. Still nothing. Alcohol. Soap. Nail polish remover. The mark remained, burned into my skin. “This isn’t happening,” I whispered, backing away from the mirror. I didn’t get tattoos. Not randomly. The only one I had was the High Table’s moon emblem on my chest.

As the alpha turned to her with cold eyes, she muttered. “Not anymore, Myra. I reject you, and you don’t have my mark anymore,” he snarled as Myra felt that wicked pain on her wrist as she shot up from the bed. “No!” She screams out, her body trembling in shock as she stares at her arm, the mark still there, the room feels drowsy; meanwhile, Myra rushes to the toilet and turns on the shower, letting the cool water soothe her body. Myra rocks back and forth, feeling suffocated, until she touches her hands to confirm his mark is still there, a mark she had scratched until it became red.

Before I could speak, a familiar presence moved between us. Kael. His body blocked mine effortlessly, broad shoulders tense. “Is there a problem Lucien?” he asked coldly. The man’s smile widened just slightly. “No problem at all. I was merely finding my way.” His eyes flicked to Kael, then back toward where I stood behind him. For a brief moment, something passed between us. Recognition. Curiosity. My mark flared painfully. The man bowed again. “Enjoy your day, Alpha.” Then he walked away.

"Luna, the surgery to remove the Alpha’s mark is excruciating. It’s equivalent to being skinned alive. Are you absolutely sure you want to go through with this?" I looked into the mirror at the black wolf totem on my collarbone—a symbol of an Alpha’s possessiveness—and nodded. "I’m sure."

“I thought Mike wasn’t like other Alphas, but I never thought…” My mother’s voice was thick with regret. Up until tonight, I believed it too. On my eighteenth birthday—the day my wolf woke up—I felt Mike. We bonded almost right away. As Alpha of the Moon Shadow pack, Mike was one of a kind. Not arrogant or bossy like the rest—he was gentle, respectful. For ten whole years, he stayed completely faithful. Even Luna herself saw us as the pack’s perfect pair.

She only knew she would not let a rule take her child. Darius looked at her like a man offered his own throat. For a second his eyes were full of the old weight of being alpha and the new strange hollow where something like regret lived. “No,” he said. “I will give what is needed.” He moved forward and pressed his marked palm to the scrap that had sunk a little in the mud. Light crawled along his skin like a pale thing waking. The mark on his hand flared, thin and bright. Elara felt heat like a brand through her own fingers.

Lila's orgasm crashed, milking them all, her cries joining the pack's chorus. They collapsed in a heap, still locked, the energy fading to a warm glow. The pack chanted her name, Lila, luna....sealing her role. Marked, mated, claimed, she rose later on trembling legs, the alphas at her sides, their luna born in fire and union.

​He went entirely still, his forehead pressed against the granite floor, his breathing shallow but deep. ​Elena held her breath, her heart hammering against her ribs. She took a slow, trembling step forward, the chains around her wrists clinking in the quiet room. "Marcus...?" ​Slowly, agonizingly, Marcus lifted his head. ​The swirling vortex of unnatural gold was gone. In its place, his eyes burned with a blinding, brilliant silver—the true mark of the Alpha King of Silver Ridge, now fully synchronized with the shattering power of the restored mate bond. The dull glaze of the stranger vanished, replaced by an intense, overwhelming ocean of human emotion, memories, and immediate, crushing re

In the most loudest voice that echoed the halls the Alpha was pissed and he immediately went for the kill as his claws and grapples him so fast before Kai could even flinch he was that furious and so betrayed that he didn't have sense to just think about the friendship that he had with him . Then the Alpha tore off his shirt so fast as if to see his mark has changed as when mated he- wolfs their mark has added and additional symbol, in Kai's case; he is a part of an obsidian black wolf as a sigma with his black and grey tattoo added with another wolf and the female is more subtle and less prominent meaning the mark is still the same as Theo's mark but Theo had something in store that will al

My face showed a little bit of my expression. Noticing that she looked at me and tried to change the mood. -How about we talk about your life, first we should get to know each other a little bit. Those words surprised me a little with her change of attitude, it was as if she wanted to have something with me, but not so fast. I kept listening to each of his words. -You look like a Beta, but I can tell you're an Alpha, which somehow attracts me. Not that I like you.