Marked By The Alpha Who Ruined Me 소설 & 이야기

They both turned toward the speaker. The young man looked no older than them, yet the aura surrounding him immediately marked him as an Alpha. “You have to lose something to gain something,” Nathan replied. The young Alpha's gaze shifted to Ashley, and a smirk spread across his face as recognition dawned on him. “And you must be Alpha Ashley. The rumors do you no justice. Truly, you are worth losing everything over.” The compliment was accompanied by a shameless look that had Ashley offering an awkward smile in return. “Thank you,” she replied politely.

I blurted, the thought slipping out before I could stop it. Killian stilled, then a low, quiet chuckle left him. “What?” I asked, confusion and dread twisting together. “One of the perks of being marked by an Alpha,” he said, his voice dropping, “is that I can hear your thoughts.” My blood ran cold. “What?” “Welll at least for the first two months,” he continued, almost casually, “it’s quite clear.” “You’re lying,” I said, but my voice shook now, my mind racing, trying to block everything.

Ignoring the fact that I had blood dried up in between my legs, my face was also covered up in vomit. " The Alpha is gonna sort it out but l feel pity for him ",One said. "Of course he isn't going to accept her", Mark snarled. " Please.... don't ... take...me", Tears were again forming in my eyes when I thought about meeting the so called Alpha. " It would be better if you don't piss me off ", Mark growled as he slowly dragged me. I just cried in response.

I say with my Alpha command. She angrily rolls over, “You figured it out huh?” she asks as she looks me over. Only when she looks, she sees my mark starting to form. It has not finished healing yet, but it is the first time she realized I had been marked. She quickly looked to Carter. “You fools - you have ruined everything!” she screams as she jumps up trying to claw my face.

Like an Alpha? Bran smirks, leaning slightly toward me. "They don't recognize you." "Good," I murmur, my gaze forward. "They shouldn't." Because I am not the girl who left this place in shame. I am not the girl they broke. I am the Alpha of the Misfits. And I will make sure they never forget it.

Fear swells in my chest. “What have you done to me?” My voice cracks. “Am I… a wolf now?” He doesn’t answer. His gaze falls to the silver dagger again before it rises to meet mine, cold and calculating. “How did you think you could take on an Alpha alone?” Panic grips me again. I failed. It all crashes down on me—the plan, everything. It was doomed from the start. Dad was too desperate, too reckless, and I was stupid enough to follow through. I should’ve known he’d figure it out. Now I’ve been marked by the Alpha. I don’t even know what that means, or what he’s going to do to me.

“You were nothing to me... I don’t recall a single moment, but... I will make it right.” Maya wiped her face with the back of her hand, breathless, shattered. “Too late, Alpha,” she whispered with disdain. “Now I’m marked. And you? You’re just the man who condemned me without even looking at me as someone worthy.” She took a step back, her eyes still locked on his. “I get it now... Just reject me already. I don’t care about the consequences anymore.”

“Why did that shameless Alpha Mark kick you from your position as his Gamma? Are you no longer capable of doing your duty?” “No,” he said after a long pause. “But something’s not right with him. Not anymore since you left—” His voice cracked near the end, the guilt bleeding through every word. Hurriedly, he cleared his throat before continuing. “Alpha Mark fell ill... a strange illness. We were forbidden to see him. Then one day, the verdict came, ‘I am no longer his Gamma.’ The order was signed and sealed by your sister, Brittany.”

There had not come a noise when his heart shattered but its aftermath stayed pasted on his face as if for the world to see. "I hate you for ruining my life. You made me a savage alpha and I will keep up to the new title." His voice though quiet had an ominous quality, something Alan's voice never sounded as he referred to the moon goddess. Sadly, this was the outcome of the despair he tasted some while ago. Incurable despair that Alpha Alan determined to never forget. ***

He lay on the floor, defeated. Then his voice cracked. “Aurora,” he rasped. “Come back to me. Please.” I stood above him, breath heavy, blood streaking my fur. Slowly, I shifted back, standing over him in my human form. My voice was cold. “You don’t understand. It’s too late. I’m already marked. By Alpha Gray.” His face twisted, rage breaking through again. “No!” he screamed. His fists pounded the ground, blood flying. “He doesn’t deserve you!”