Marked By The Alpha Who Ruined Me Mga Nobela at Kwento

"To beg Alpha Andrew to forgive you? Hahaha, don't be delusional! Everyone knows that Alpha is turning the world upside down looking for his real Luna." The crowd laughed along with him. Amid the humiliation, the curses, and the camera flashes, Crystal’s life plunged into an abyss from which she would never escape.

The Alpha took slow steps towards me and with his beta alongside with him . I didn't know what to say or think ,I was just calm It was just the Alpha and his beta and no one else ,but yet I was in pain . "What made you think you could escape from me little witch " The Alpha cold and angry voice sent chills down my spine . I was so scared . so fucking scared ,more than the way I had ever being my entire life . Smack . A hard smack landed on my face . For a moment I tried to understand where it came from but then I didn't need anyone to tell me that it was him .

And somehow, in the middle of all the ruin, I had found something real in the arms of the Alpha who had shattered me… and was now putting me back together. The end…

Marcus went completely rabid with grief. He rose to his feet, leaving Elena in the arms of a rushing vanguard guard. The Alpha King’s human eyes vanished entirely, replaced by two glowing plates of pure, terrifying gold-silver light. His Alpha core exploded outward in a shockwave of raw pressure that cracked the stone pillars around him. He tore up the courtyard.

“That is enough, Alpha. I dislike killing, and truthfully, it pains me to do this to an old friend, but you must return for another Alpha, a better Alpha, to rise.” “Al! Al, don’t! it’s me.” The Alpha’s hands instinctively rose in the air in a show of surrender. “I know.” Alba, ‘his Alba’ responded; Marko knew it from the scent that filled the air and Ace’s swivel in his belly. “Al?” The Alpha repeated as if sensing the difference, again annoyingly, like him. “Rest well, old friend.” Before the Alpha could even take a step to his escape, a bright golden light from Alba’s palm pierced his chest, leaving a gaping hole.

I spend an unhealthy amount of time in there. When I step out, I pause in front of the mirror. Wiping the condensation from the surface, I turn around. Glancing over my shoulder, I see the one mark that has ruined my life. The lines are thin, streaking up my spine to my right shoulder blade. The curve into something I don’t understand. It’s been there for a year in a half. He simply touched my lower spine with his finger and that was it. Everything changed. I quickly shoulder on my shirt, covering it. Too many people are affected by this. Me, the immortal who did this, and the Alpha who is hunting me down.

he says. “I have changed. I’m not the same weak little girl,” I hiss. Rich looks unfazed and glances out the window. “My mate will come for me,” I warn. His eyes dart to mine. “Are you willing to risk his wrath?” I ask. Rich ignores me. “If you take me back right now, he’ll forgive you and-” I’m cut off as Rich leans in. “Do you really think I’d betray my Alpha?” He asks in a dangerously low voice.

“Oh, Mark, forgive me—I must have missed the part where you were appointed as the authority on what women can or can’t do. Or was it just the last brain cell rattling around in that thick skull of yours that decided it was a good idea to threaten me?” I stepped closer, my tone as sweet as venom. “And here I thought your Alpha trained you to be a little smarter than to provoke someone who can tear you down with a single sentence. Shall we test that theory? Or would you like to see my wolf?” My alpha aura spilled out to the level that Mark couldn’t stand it. His surprise was apparent in his eyes as he inclined his neck in submission. “You forget,” I lashed at him. “I am an Alpha, and you are n

The mark. The Alpha had marked me. And I knew exactly what that meant. My heat. My heat is going to come. “Oh no…”

I didn't only lose my title today, I also lost my bond mate. My hands quivered, while my pulse spiked uncontrollably. I wasn't ready to give up yet, the same people made my father die. They destroyed my happiness and I won't let them leave peacefully. I swore beneath my nerves to make them regret. “The Alpha is going to mark you. The mark is a symbol for being a traitor.” The elder mentioned. A red filling was handed over to Roman, he moved towards my direction placing the paint on my neck. “This is not the end,” I whispered into his ear. Sounded fiercely, ruthless and ready to destroy them. But he didn't flinch, he stood speechless observing my every move.