Marked By The Alpha Who Ruined Me Novels & Stories

I’ve always said that being an Alpha means making the hard choices, doing what’s best for the pack, even if it destroys you. I stand up, feeling every one of my thirty years weigh heavy on my shoulders. I glance one last time at Aella, letting myself memorize the lines of her face, the way her hair frames it like a halo. I don’t know if it’s a promise or a goddamn warning, but as I turn away, I know this is far from over between us. If I corrupt her any more than this, she’ll become the shell of the woman she once was; and I know all about corruption and ruining things that are pure.

She slides in sideways with half a loaf of bread under her apron and the exact expression of a woman who has been holding news in her teeth for twenty minutes. “You look terrible,” she says. “Thank you.” “I mean it. Sit.” She pushes the bread at me and stays standing, which is how I know it’s bad. “He’s gone.” “Who’s gone?” “Your Alpha.” “He is not my Alpha.” “Fine. The Alpha.” She drops her voice anyway. “Rode out ten minutes after you came back up. Him and that beta with the mouth. Didn’t wait for horses to be brought round, didn’t tell Garrick, just went. Cook says they took the north road.”

I replied cautiously, ensuring my tone was measured and respectful so as not to provoke his anger. A glimmer of cold satisfaction flickered in his eyes as he leaned back, crossing his arms with an air of dominance. “Ah, that’s so perfectly compliant of you, little sheep,” Alpha Mark said, his voice dripping with condescension. “It seems we’re finally on the same page. Since we both agree that you have no place as our mate or a Luna, it’s clear that you need to disappear from our lives entirely.” His words hung heavily in the air, each a stark reminder of my precarious position.

“You’ve changed.” “No,” I said quietly. “I’ve clarified.” That seemed to interest him. “You won’t win cleanly,” he warned. “I don’t intend to.” “And if she gets hurt?” The room went deadly still. Marcus’ posture shifted. I didn’t move. “If she gets hurt,” I said calmly, “I don’t stop at dismantling.” Adrian held my gaze. For the first time— He hesitated. Just slightly. “You’re willing to burn everything,” he said.

And she told them to say they had dug her out of the snow. A collective gasp went around the fire. "The Alpha did two things on the spot." He held up two fingers. "First, he made her kneel on the silver sand all night. Second, he cast her out as a rogue. "He issued an order forbidding anyone to shelter her. Across the territories of nine packs, anyone who takes her in will be cast out too. "But he didn't kill her. The Elder urged him to end it cleanly, but he refused. "He said one thing. I heard the exact words from the messenger."

He answers, and I hold his gaze. “ Spill out everything you know!” my tone loud, there’s anger burning in my chest. “ Alpha had a business deal with other Alphas and he got lucky because it amounted to a very huge output. But the ugly part about this is that other Alphas lost in the business deal. Alpha became the richest in the city making him the Alpha King. But he did all that under your name.” he explains, and I just stare at him. I won’t lie I feel miserable after listening to what Mark just said.

My Alpha mate slept with his childhood sweetheart to suppress her wolfsbane poisoning using his Alpha power. At dawn he knelt in front of me, holding a woman whose clothes were half off and whose body was covered in bruises. "Lilia was poisoned saving me. As the Alpha of this pack, I couldn't stand there and watch her die in agony!" Certain it would move me, he cut himself seven times with a silver dagger to atone. But the wolfsbane was still in Lilia's blood, and every time it flared, my Alpha husband went to save her. Afterward, he would cut himself once more. Six months later, he came to me bearing ninety-nine scars. A man who had never bowed to anyone lowered himself to beg me. "Dora, I'

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.

He looked deranged. However, among all the chaos his reaction did not make it through as I'd presumed. "I see, the Alpha has put his mark on you," It was a smile, a smile that did not look like one instead seemed like the silence that gave away the omen of the upcoming storm, "Quiet interesting that you let him mark you so soon just because he quenched your thirst during your heat. I didn't think you would turn out to be such a slut." The insult hit me like a destructive tsunami. Amidst the rage I felt, the feeling of humiliation became prominent.