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The Alpha: Claiming His Enemy's Daughter

WARNING! -DARK ROMANCE- “Why do you have scars?” All of sudden, Iris changed the topic, as she looked at Cane in the eyes. She was still clutching to his sleeves. “Your father gave me,” Cane replied. He thought, Iris wouldn’t remember this conversation when she woke up. “That must be so painful.” “They are.” “Will the scars heal?” “I don’t think so.” The night indeed made you vulnerable and let you said something that you would never admit when it was bright. The obscurity softened your heart. “Too bad. You have a warm soul.” Iris frowned slightly. “I no longer have a soul.” He had sold his soul for the freedom of his people. There was nothing left of him right now. “Yes, you have, but you are in so much pain.” Iris blinked her eyes. “Your beast is in pain. You have so many scars.” “The only scars that I have is on my face.” Iris shook her head meekly. “I am not talking about your face. I am talking about your soul. Too bad, you are in so much pain… what my father and brother had done to you must be painful…” And after that, Iris closed her eyes and fell asleep. ====================== She is the daughter of an alpha who has killed his family, razed his pack and has also made his people slaves. Now, he has achieved revenge after ten years of being treated as a slave and was living a life that no one would ever imagine. Life akin to hell. And ten years later, Alpha Cane manages to take over and kill the alpha who has made the lives of his people worse than death. It was time for him to make the children of the alpha pay for what their father had done. Only… Iris was a runt and she was very different from her father.

i_want_to_sleep · Fantasy
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1042 Chs

I WILL CATCH A COLD

Will didn't go straight to Iris' bedroom. Instead, he looked for Hanna first. He saw the woman near the washing room with the other women, chatting away. She looked brilliant and exuded warmth and gentleness, as if everything became better with her touch alone.

 

"Hanna…" Will called her, he cursed himself for looking so pathetic. Why would he become so nervous just to call her name?

 

Hanna turned around and her eyes landed on him, she was smiling and this made Will feel his heart thumping wildly. He felt silly because he didn't know what to do with his hands that were getting clammy by his sides.

 

"Yes, Sir Will?" Hanna approached him, while the other girls giggled to see this scene. Will really wanted to tell them to shut up because it created a strange atmosphere between the two.

 

"I am not a Sir, you can just call me Will."