Novel & Cerita The Abandoned Heiress, Alpha's Beloved

Meagia had been facing something terrible which she had never imagined. What do you expect from Alpha Eskaal when his beloved younger sister had been kidnapped? Something destructive, something above the level of the ordinary alphas. Of course, he did something which was well suited to his ruthless personality. Meagia had never imagined in her wildest dreams that the same man who claimed to love her could be distrusting her.

"Yes, he took it from... somewhere far away. I mean, I don't know what exactly happened, but Tomas here became feral since his abduction and his abductors left him in the woods to die; luckily, we rescued him on time." "We are indebted to you and Lord Andrew then, milady. Tomas had been missing for almost five years and we thought he was dead. Alpha Jefferson will be glad to know his heir was alive.” He sighed and looked at Eve. “But sadly, the Whiteland Pack mansion was ambushed a few weeks back when we had the banquet. They kidnapped Alpha Jefferson and his two daughters." He took a little step towards Tomas and touched his head. "I'm sorry, Tomas. I wasn't able to protect your sister, tho

She smiled again this time her eyes glistening. “You know why I like you?” I shook my head in deaffamation. “You're bold and someone as bold as you can't just be anybody.” She began…. She was right about one thing. I wasn't just anybody. I WAS the Alpha Heiress of Crest Lake Pack But Unfortunately Crest Lake Pack had ceased to exist all thanks to Alpha Nathan. “There is something magnetic about you that whenever I'm near you, it seems to pull me to you.” Marielle finished and slowly leaned towards me.

He spat and I instantly knew what was coming next. "I, Alpha Andrew Scott of the wild crest pack rejects you Annabel Travis as my mate and I want nothing to do with you!'' I felt a sharp pain in my heart and I slowly dropped to my knees, groaning in pain. "Being rejected by an Alpha must be brutal." He said and I raised my head to look at him. "You will now get to experience pain much worse than this." He vowed. "Take her away and throw her in the dungeon!"

“I’m an Omega too, but even I outrank her. She’s nothing but a servant now. From being the pride of the pack… to its disgrace.” I clenched the fabric in my arms and focused on finishing my errands before returning to the edge of the territory—where my tiny cottage waited. It wasn’t much. Barely livable, really. The new Alpha had ordered it built after I failed to transform. But I was grateful. At least it shielded me from the cold. Rubbing my stinging cheek, I walked the rocky trail home, my thoughts stuck on what I’d overheard. They weren’t wrong. I had once been the heiress of this pack… until my parents vanished, and their Beta, Mr. Blackwood, took the throne.

The shadowy figure just saw a couple in a steamy moment, and as their eyes, Hez was having it hard to even breathe everytime they saw an embarassing moment. “What was this people even thinking...?” he said, panting. “It so bright here outside, yet they make a miracle inside. What a disgrace!” What's more shocking was suddenly, several corpse was being shown in a particular abandoned home. Hez was no way to tell on who's body was those and he couldn't really like to say that it was one of Mariya. For some unknown reason, the Alpha may hate the whole Village on even killed those who he spared. Was they trying to raised a treason?!

He was beginning to like this arrangement more and more each time he thought about her being here with him for an extended time. Madison leaned away from her forever sexually needy mate and turned toward Alex once again. “But, you don’t see any of us in the image?” Alex shook her head no. “Maybe when it’s closer to the event or maybe I’m just not as strong as the alpha thinks I am.”

“No, it’s nothing that bad but…in high school, I had a girlfriend. Her name was Valentina Carina. She’s their younger sister. Also, if my calculations are correct, she’s the last, remaining member of the Alpha’s.” I frowned. “But that would make her a female Alpha.” “Yes,” he said, “when we were teenagers…Valentina was a bloodthirsty girl. She wanted to be the Alpha. She was constantly challenging her brothers and losing. She thought that if she could be Alpha, she could change it so that she was my mate.” “Could she have?” I asked.

My knees almost buckle from the weight of it. He stares at me with that same unyielding authority that once made me love him—and hate him. “Take them,” he says quietly. “And make sure they’re treated with respect. No one harms them. No one.” The guards nod, surrounding us. I glare at him one last time before they lead us toward the packhouse. --- The Alpha’s residence is carved into the heart of Shadowfang territory—a fortress of dark stone and iron. I remember every hallway, every door. Each one hides a ghost of who I used to be.

I’d seen her lie right to someone’s face about our relationship without so much as a flinch. My stomach flipped. Having her in my room last night, stood so close to me, with only the lamplight to see her by, had felt familiar. Too familiar. I’d almost been able to taste her lips on mine. I forced the memory away. I needed answers. I just had to hope Alpha Brutus would give them to me. “Here you are, Sir!” chirped the Omega. Despite the autumn sunlight glinting off his thin face, he was still shivering. “We’re at the pack house now.”