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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

SHE WAS SUMMONED TO THE MAIN HALL

Iris stared at Cane. She had never seen him wear something so formal, but he did now, that too a dark purple color one, which surprisingly, suited him greatly.

 

She had seen the King and the Crown Prince wear this color before, but none of them could exude the aura that emanated from the Alpha right now. He looked regal without even trying. People who didn't know would mistake him for the King himself instead.

 

The Alpha walked across the room and the way he carried himself was so graceful, as if the whole room lit up by his presence alone while every servant felt the need to bow to him, an urge that could be enforced only by a true sovereign.

 

"Miss, you are ogling at him," Hanna mouthed when finally Iris shifted her attention toward her after a lot of nudges. The latter actually giggled to see her missy's current expression.

 

Iris immediately closed her mouth and lowered her head, embarrassed.