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The Alpha king Obsession

[WARNING: CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS!!!] (PS: Read fifteen chapters at least before tossing it aside.) . Penelope Neville is a werewolf turned into an orphan by her first love and ex-husband, Damian Cedar who killed every member of her family and took her father's pack. She finds out he was plotting to kill her too, and tries to escape but is caught by her furious ex-husband who promised to make her beg for her death. She is imprisoned and sentenced to death for treason. On her execution, after all the tortures she was subjected to, her fated mate finds her after a long search and he turns out to be the Alpha king who was obsessed with her and wanted revenge for every hurt she had been subjected to. . # Except 1 "Proceed." This was finally it. My death. I felt all the air squeeze out of my lungs until I heard it - the deep, hoarse voice that sent chills down my spine. "Stop the execution," the king said with a warning edge that even a fool couldn't miss. Damian's face twisted with surprise that barely concealed his fury at the King's words. "Your Highness," he repeated, masking his irritation with a shallow bow, "This is the execution we spoke about a while ago that involved the treason." From his facial expression, I could tell he felt the need to state that. The king's gaze turned steely, cutting through Damian's attempt at justification. "Why aren't your guards backing down?" he asked, his voice dripping with authority that left murmurs in the crowd. "Or have you forgotten who commands this realm, Alpha Damian?" "Penelope Neville will be taken into my custody..." He declared. "Any attempt to go against my order or interfere will be met with swift and severe punishment worse than death." [ IN CUPIDS QUILL COMPETITION. Support book by adding to your library, voting with power stones, gifting with golden tickets, and normal gifting.]

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NOT SO NORMAL

My entire body twitched in shock, first from Alexander's question that caught me off guard, and then his sudden interest. He had never shown this level of personal interest before, and I wasn't sure just how much to reveal.

I blinked away from his stare. "There's not much to say." I could feel the heat of his eyes on me, but I decided to focus on my hands that were folded on my thighs.

"Surely you must have things you're interested in that I'm not aware of, like a hobby or a habit. I'm propelled to believe clumsiness isn't your best trait."

It sounded like a tease but when my eyes met his face, the seriousness that was etched on it forced my lips open. "I enjoy certain things, but it's a bit hard to point them out when you ask so straightforwardly," I said, hearing him hum.

"That's a silly answer, Penelope. It's like saying you can't tell your favorite meal or your favorite book because you were asked. It sounds ridiculous."