Chapter 3

Maria POV

The damned guard started crucifying me, tied my hands with ropes, and started hitting me with a whip on my back very hard. This was not the first time I had been tortured in this way.

My mate's scent was getting closer and closer, I hoped he would feel me as well.

Moments later, I felt him right behind me. I heard him talking to the guards. His voice was strong and stern. I smelled the smell of blood that spread throughout the place after that.

He approached me and began to untie these ropes. He caught me before I fell. My eyes fell on the most beautiful face that can be seen on this earth, those black eyes that resemble the blackness of the night, that face that has very sharp features, that strong aura surrounding it that makes my body shiver with fear. 

“You came for me, you are my mate.” That was all I could say at that moment.

“Yes, you are my mate. I will never forgive anyone from this kingdom. I will kill everyone for you.” His voice carried a lot of hatred and anger, but these words made my heart flutter with happiness, and finally, someone came for me.

He picked me up and carried me upstairs.

“Your Majesty, she…” That was Lucien’s stupid voice, but who is he saying Your Majesty, does he mean that the Werewolf King is my mate?

Damn, does this mean that I am the king's mate, that's why he has such a strong aura, I am the werewolf king's mate.

“The Blood Moon Flock will be burned, you will all be burned.” The king’s voice was sharp and angry, making everyone tremble, “That woman is my mate, the mate of Alexander the Werewolf King, and what have you done to her? How dare you torture my mate?” He continued his words...

"H...How did this happen? How could that bastard be the werewolf king's mate?" And of course, Sandra can't hold her stupid tongue.

Alexander calmly stopped me on the ground, and not a moment passed and Sandra's head was on the ground in front of us all.

"She is one of the Rogues. She killed my brother. She is a girl without a flock. She is among the people who rebelled against the kingdom before. We caught her and imprisoned her." Lucien was sweating and trembling as he spoke. This cursed one wished I could rip out his heart with my hands.

Alexander looked at me with a strange look that confused me. I did not understand why he looked at me like that.

“No one will move from here. Gather the rest of the entire group until I return,” the words were directed to Lucien.

Alexander grabbed me tightly by the arms, pulled me forcefully behind him, and took me to a room inside the palace. He threw me onto the bed forcefully, “Ah... what’s wrong? Why are you doing this to me?”

His eyes turned black and he looked at me with extreme anger, “Are you one of the Rogues? You do not belong to this herd or any other herd?”

I furrowed my eyebrows in surprise, "What?"

"Don't answer my question with another question. Answer me immediately. Are you one of the Rogues?" He shouted very angrily.

My tongue is tied, I don't know what I should say now, I don't know who I am in the first place, why is he so angry? Why is he talking to me like that?

"Don't be silent, answer me right now. Are you Rogues??" His voice was getting angrier. He approached me with sparks in his eyes. He grabbed me by the arms forcefully again, “I want an answer. You are one of those fuckers called Rogues.”

"Get away from me, you're hurting me. Leave me. Yes, I don't belong to this pack, and I don't know any other pack," I screamed in pain.

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Alexander POV

After this alpha told me that my mate was a Rogue, I felt like I was going to lose my mind. I took her and went to the first room I found. I threw her on the bed forcefully. I thought I was going to lose my mind from thinking. I kept asking her until she answered and said that she did not belong to this herd or another herd. This means that she is already a rogue…

I let go of her arm and I was going crazy, my mate is a Rogue, they are the people responsible for all the ruin and bad things that happened to the kingdom before and because of them, my little sister Kara died.

I went to bed again. My hands came into contact with the softest skin I had ever touched. It smelled so beautiful that it was intoxicating. It draws me straight to it.

She shivered when my cold hand touched her. I traced my hands over her body.

My desire to kiss her pushed me closer and closer. She tried to scream and push me away from her, but I forcefully kissed her.

I pinned her down and tore off the rest of her dress, which had been torn apart by the guards. My hands traced every part of her body as I got to know her body.

My mind was foggy. I couldn't think of anything but being inside her now, she was so soft and sweet. The taste of her mouth was the most beautiful thing I had ever tasted. I could not stop kissing this mouth that enchanted me.

I separated her legs and slid inside, but I felt something was there, her blood was dripping, it was her first time.

She was trying to stop me in any way, but my fixation on her increased and she was unable to move, and she quickly stopped struggling. She must have resigned herself to fate or tired of struggling. after everything.

I took her in every possible way. I never wanted to stop. I had many relationships, but this time was the most beautiful of all. But I must stop. I moved away from her, cursing inside me that she was my mate.