Novel & Cerita The Alpha Beast Who Marked Me

I heard their agonized cries as she drained their strength, their very essence, leaving them hollow and broken. Then the vision shifted, and I was back at the scene of my mother’s car crash. Metal twisted, glass shattered, smoke curling into the night. But this time, I saw more. I saw a pair of gloved hands loosening the brake wires. A faceless figure walking away while my mother’s fate was sealed. I woke with a scream, my body drenched in sweat. My chest rose and fell rapidly, my heart pounding as if it would burst. That was when I saw the mark. A faint glow, etched into the skin of my wrist, pulsing like fire beneath my flesh. The mark of an Alpha.

"The witch... she struck me with a blood curse. It burns, Marcus. It burns so much. Every single time I try to hold the celestial magic... it eats away at my wolf. It’s tearing my core apart." "Shh, I've got you. I've got you now," Marcus pleaded, his voice breaking as his hands hovered helplessly over her trembling, smoking shoulders. He was the Alpha King of the largest territory on the continent, a man who could crush skulls with his bare hands, yet he was terrified of touching her, terrified that his own heavy grip would make her agony worse.

He stared at me with amusement in his eyes. “Where are you taking me?” I say, hating the way my voice cracks, betraying my fear. “I’m taking you to your Alpha.” Shivers run down my back and I fight to stop my body from shaking. “He’s not my Alpha. My mate claimed me and he agreed.” It almost sounds like I’m pleading and I hate myself for showing weakness. “He agreed on the terms that Alpha Viktor with the understanding that he would give him someone in your place. I don’t know if you know this but Alpha Ken never received your replacement,” he says, and I can see how much he’s enjoying this.

I was more than confused. I shook my head, unable to stop myself. This couldn’t be real. This was the Alpha everyone feared, the one who ruled like a beast, who let no outsider leave alive. His territory was a death sentence and he was telling me I would rule by his side as his fated mate.

Alpha Morris said interrupting my thoughts. “I Rosaria, accept you Alpha King Alexander as my mate and Alpha,” I recited and the sparks that rushed through me sent delicious tingles through my body. “You may now proceed to mark each other.” Without wasting time, Alexander pulled me close to him and he grabbed my nape. Even though he had already marked me, re-marking me in front everyone made him beam with pride. Leaning into the crook of my neck, he inhaled deeply and sank his teeth into my collarbone on the same spot that he had marked me. The delicious tingles sent electricity through my body all the way down to my core and I let out a soft moan.

TUG OF WAR When the door slammed open. Reginald and Beatrice walked in. Devon watched them as they approached him. A black-black outfit. Tightly stuck to their body. They both bowed to the alpha. "Long live the alpha." They both said, and the alpha just nodded his head. After a few seconds of the nice gesture. The alpha asked them. "What brings you here?" He asked. Reginald looked up to the Alpha. He stared at Beatrice before he continued.

She pointed to me. She leaned on the wall. "That's when I found out you people existed. I was so absorbed in him. He was so mysterious and powerful. When he asked if I wanted to be with him. One of him. I couldn't say no. He told me it had to be done on this one certain night. When that night came, he did it. He bit me. Right here." She moved her shirt to reveal the twisted deformed marking of an Alpha. "What happened?" Alexi asked, glancing at the mark.

My tone softens as I blink my eyes open and fix them at his silver gray orbs. His thumb ceases to press into my mate mark and starts stroking the mark again. It's soothing but at the same time it's causing me anxiety. “ Alpha. It's Alpha for you. ” He retorts back, his eyes narrowing down to glare at me. Seems like he regained his sane mind before I did. He is always quick to resist this connection and he is always more successful than me. “ You are not my Alpha. ” I try to hiss at him but his thumb which is brushing against my mate mark is like some leash around my neck. It creates this buzz in my mind which keeps me highly calm and appease.

I was not sure why she was so desperate or why she was calling me, but I had blocked her voice for a while now, in case it was the mark calling out to me and not her. Thinking of the mark…I did decide that I would meet Nora once and ask her to reject me but then Alpha Chester told me that it would disappear the moment I marked Beatrice. I had only told Alpha Chester about the whole thing because I trusted him now. He was a good man and a better Alpha. And he had helped me a great deal in understanding how the bond worked. “ Alpha King. ” The man walked through the gates, carrying a golden scroll. I eyed him, my brows cocking up at the strange way he was addressing me. It sounded disrespectfu

"I was starting to worry about you. How is the alpha doing? Is he responding well to treatment?" I replied with a nod. "Yes, mom. He’s getting better. They might discharge him soon." Mom smiled, and I shuffled slightly before reaching up to touch the mark on my neck. Her eyes widened as I gently tilted my head to reveal the marking. “Oh, Kira! The Alpha has marked you! Congratulations, sweetheart." She was beaming with excitement, and I smiled and leaned in for a hug. "Thank you, Mom." To be honest, it's still sinking in.’