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The Alpha: Claiming His Enemy's Daughter

“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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1039 Chs

SHE DIDN'T HAVE A CHANCE TO BE SAVED

The smell of sex was so strong inside the room, as a naked couple laid down on the carpeted floor, while the fire from the fireplace kept them from the coldness.

 

There were a few drops of blood on the carpet, which were not really obvious to the eye, because of the color of it.

 

"Are you okay?" Aderan asked, he ran his fingers on her back. His bite mark on her shoulder was still bleeding so did his arms, where she bit him down so harshly, as she came undone.

 

"Hm…" Della snuggled closer, feeling lethargic. She didn't want to open her eyes or do anything at this moment.

 

Aderan smiled softly at the sight of his mate. He barely managed to avoid marking the spot where the King had claimed her. It would be a great problem if he did.