The Evil Alpha Marked Me Novels & Stories

as he advanced towards me, the dagger still in his grip. Alpha Mark reached out and grabbed me by the neck, pulling me away from Jace, and lifted me off the ground, my feet swinging in the air. "This is all your fault, you stupid witch, and today you shall meet your end!" Just as he was about to stab the dagger into my abdomen, a loud cry of pain sliced through the atmosphere. Alpha Mark's grip on my neck instantly loosened, and I fell to the ground, struggling for breath. As I fell, Alpha Mark's lifeless upper body collapsed beside me. Shocked, I looked up to see Alpha Diablo wearing a confident smirk on his face, gripping his silver blade, which was still dripping with blood and he remarke

Does she think I’m evil too? “T-There was an alpha. H-he hurt me a lot. He was the m-most brutal. Alphas are evil!” She cries out in fear. I keep her in my embrace, smothering her dark brown tresses with kisses and gentle touches. She needs to realize I’m not going to hurt her.

So I indulged myself. " Alpha! What are you doing?" I heard Mark ask in a panicked voice. Aaaw! Was Big Markie scared for me?? "What the fuck are you doing?" He shouted this time. "What I should have done a long time ago." Benard replied in a gruff voice. It sent pleasurable shivers down my spine. "No." I heard Cara growl in protest, but she was no match for the Alpha. I was left in shock and agony as an excruciating sensation ran down my neck. My whole body was on fire, and hot tears ran down my tightly shut eyes. He marked me. He fucking marked me! oh shit! I'm definitely going to die of rabies.

I've seen what they are capable of, this mark that looks so real is evident enough that it is possible that there is really a chip in me, monitoring me. And if I die, Raze would have everything he desires. That, I can not allow to happen. I must stall and find a way out of this. But what exactly does Alpha Evander want from the Maiden of the Eclipse? He suddenly stands and walks towards me. The moment he gets closer, I drag my feet backwards in fear, his frame is indeed intimidating. He gets a hold of my hand, pulling me forward. My breath hitches but I swallow. He takes a look at the mark, then into my eyes.

Alisha turned to look at me, her eyes portraying shock as the Elders were all in an uproar. Damn it. Things were taking too much time. The Elders shouldn’t have given him a chance to talk, I thought, seething. Once he had said those words, he managed to turn the tide of this entire affair. “Is this true?!” One of the Elders turned to me, looking furious. “Alpha Derek, explain yourself! Did you kill the previous Alpha? YOUR OWN FATHER?!” Memories of that night filled my mind and I knew I couldn’t escape this. “Yes,” I said. …

Zarek pressed, his voice cold yet curious. Alpha Cormac turned toward me, his expression calm. “Our guest over here.” I froze, fork mid-air, wondering if I had heard correctly. Was I imagining things? But no, his next words confirmed my worst fears. “I shall be marking Lunette as my mate…”

But like a flash of lightning, he had me pinned against the wall. “Now you listen to me very carefully sweetheart. You have a mark... not just any mark... but the mark of an Alpha. Now your mate may be an Alpha. But which Alpha? I can't tell. And you don't remember. Now whatever happened between your Alpha and you, I can't tell. But you're on my territory now. And if you do anything stupid, to yourself or that innocent baby, I. will. kill you.” And the fire in his words scorched my skin.

Her eyes go wider when she sees that I have marked Sarah and Sarah has marked me "You're an alpha now? How is that possible?" "Lot of things are possible,” Sarah smiles “You bitch! You came into this pack to take what is mine! You marked my mate! You!” Erica screams, tears pouring down her eyes, veins popping on her forehead The sorceress, who has been sitting quietly in her cell, suddenly starts laughing. The sound is pure evil "Oh, this is perfect," she cackles. "Do you have any idea what you've done, girl?" "And who is talking?" Sarah says dryly.

Or would I destroy him myself? The Alpha read my hesitation, and his grin deepened. “Little moon,” he murmured, the words almost tender. “The choice is simple. Submit… or watch him die.” The chain hoisted me higher, ribs crushing, stars bursting before my eyes. I thrashed against it, claws tearing skin from my palms, silver light sparking uselessly against the steel. Nothing broke. Nothing yielded. Mark twitched once more in the Alpha’s hold, claws curling, then went still.

Every year I believed my victory complete. The thought makes something ugly coil in my gut. No more ghosts. No more secrets. I move to the far wall and place my hand against the stone. The wards respond instantly, recognizing me as Alpha, sliding open to reveal a hidden chamber beyond. Inside, chains hang from the ceiling etched with runes meant to bind even ancient blood. At the center of the room stands a single figure, hooded, wrists bound, head bowed. She smells of fear of resignation, of blood that still answers to Aliya’s.