Marked By The Alpha Who Ruined Me Novels & Stories

The Alpha I didn't want to submit to, became a ray of hope in my life. Alpha Cougar smiled while his eyes were fixed on the paper he was reading. Once he was done, he turned his gaze toward me. His soft gaze suddenly turned dark as he looked at me. I was unable to understand why he would be suddenly so angry at me. Alpha Cougar raised from his chair and grabbed my neck. “From where did you get this mark?” He asked me angrily, and I frowned in confusion. I had no idea what he was talking about. “What mark? I don't know what you are talking about, Alpha?” I asked him in confusion. Alpha Cougar dragged me toward the full view mirror in his study. He made me stand in front of the mirror a.d poin

“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.

He walked towards me, his hands helping me to the bed. I rested my head on the pillow, different thoughts flooding in. Who was this Alpha? What did he want with me? “I am curious though,” the doctor resumed talking as he picked up the pieces of glass that I had shattered on the floor. “Who marked you?” He said it like I knew the answer to his question. “I don’t remember anything or what happened that got me marked,” I replied without hesitation. He stood up, the broken medications on his palm, as he placed them on the table.

Eventually, I settled into the flow of things which was no small comfort, and I would’ve continued on in that fashion were it not for the urgent tug of a Delta, Sameer, whose voice came pouring down the mindlink. ‘ALPHA!’ he exclaimed, and as soon as I heard the tremble in his tone I immediately knew that something had gone horribly wrong. Sameer was one of my best fighters, and it would take a lot to faze him. ‘I can hear you.’ He wasted no time in getting to the point. ‘THE WOODS, ALPHA! I THINK THEY’RE—!’ There was a sensation like something snapping and I gasped, stumbling in place as the ghostly sensation of something hitting me squarely in the back of the skull and shooting out of my f

I said with sharp eyes. "No need for violence, Lucas " "I'm not an Alpha " "But you're an Alpha of her fate, you know?" He said and I froze. How come he knows so much about me that I know. He walked closer to reach me and dropped a small object on the ground and I shifted backward. It was a small black crescent and it was moon marking, carved like a small stone and it's glowing faintly. Every legend about Blood Moon children flashed in my head. "What does this mean?" I asked.