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#R18
#MAGIC
#DARK
#SUPERPOWERS
#TRAGEDY
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#DRAMATIC
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#TWISTED

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
#R18
#MAGIC
#DARK
#SUPERPOWERS
#TRAGEDY
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#DRAMATIC
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#TWISTED

TELL ME EVERYTHING

"You don't need your eyes to answer my questions, do you?" Cane asked lightly, as he entered the cell and approached Mason.

 

Cane's question made it clear that he didn't take pity on him. He would extort an answer from him even if it meant he had to leave him half dead by the end of this.

 

"KILL ME! KILL ME! IF YOU DARE! KILL ME!" Mason roared, immense anger flashed in his eyes, but there was a thread of fear as well when he saw the red tip of the iron rod.

 

How ironic! Even after Cane got tired of saying those exact words, they kept him alive in the past. Because death was so easy, while being alive was the real torture.

 

Cane lit up the fireplace not only to warm this cell, but also to heat this rod. When Mason thought Cane was giving him time and looked so patient to wait for his answer, it was actually him waiting for the iron rod to be ready, so he could use it.