My Alpha, My Protector

The next day, dressed as a bride forcefully, I was holding my mother’s arm desperately. “Mama, I will do anything you say, don’t make me marry Kyle,”“Do you think I want that? We have no choice, my love. Look at your father, only you can save him.” She sighed.Frowning when I was not moving an inch as she secured the veil over my head.I wanted them to listen, to understand that he wasn’t the man I wanted. In fact, the one I truly desired was the person who forced me to say yes.Why couldn’t he notice my love? My feelings for him? Why make me marry Kyle when I didn’t want to?“Please…” I whimpered, clutching my chest due to pain and enhancing that sting, he entered with his cold front. ‘Wow, so he had dressed up for my fucking wedding too.’Unbothered expressions, wearing all black shirt and pants accompanied by a waistcoat and well combed hair to look eye-catching.My jaw clenched, glaring at him through the reflection which he obviously ignored and asked Mother.“Are you guys rea

‘Look where the desire to have you left me in my life..? I just wanted you, Denzel. And you were the only person who left me,’After eradicating his name from my heart and cruising his life for what he had done to me, I went back. It was crushing me, it was weighing too much on me. I wasn't mentally prepared to become a wife, not Kyle’s. It was never on my list and all of it was heavy for me but I was left with no choice. He had left me and whoever it would be now won’t make a difference.“Sorry, I am back,” I called, coming back to where he was waiting for me in his Rolce Royce, leaning against it while trying to convince my mother.“I promise I will be good- Done? Let’s go now,” Flashing his fake smile, he opened the door for me. I glared at him and turned back to Mother who gave me a pitiful look.What could it do? Nothing. “I want to see my father first,” I demanded seriously, getting in the car while he was setting my dress and grinned.“We are going there anyways,” I rolle

DENZEL’S POV:-‘I curse the day I saw you, Eliana. I should have killed you when I had the chance,’ I thought furiously, remembering that jinxed moment.FOUR YEARS AGOBeing the Alpha of the Crimson Heart pack, I knew I had responsibilities and a stack of work over my head since my father died long ago in a fight.And unwillingly I became an Alpha at the age of twenty and for the past six years, I had kept my pack close and together. But, amid my duties and load, I had my partner, my beloved girlfriend Gizelle with me- which I knew was ‘not’ my mate.“You and I both know, Alpha, that woman you consider your lover is not your mate,” And following that news, a gypsy woman decided to pay me her visit, daring to speak nonsense about my pure bond with my beloved.“No matter how many times you mark her, it will be futile,” She smirked, deepening my frown about the comment.“And shall I assume you claim to know where my mate is?”Resting my one leg over the other, I kept my gaze unbothered

DENZEL’S POV:-Standing in the balcony of my room, I could visibly see the struggling girl, trying too hard to win her competition, I assume.How foolishly she was training, not caring the sweat rolling down, breathless, probably exhausted too yet giving her best. “Hmph, pathetic,” Curling my lips in a smirk with my hands behind my back, I continued to stare at my so-called mate, watching her practice.I was stuck in a dilemma of what I should do. She had no idea who or what we were, dragging her into this would be wrong.She had a life ahead of her after all.“So she is your mate?” Breaking the trail of my thoughts, Gizelle came, wrapping her hands around my strong arm with a mischievous smirk.“Yes. An eighteen year old human who probably has no idea about us,” I sighed in disappointment.Shifting my hand to place it on her shoulder and keep her right near my chest.She belonged right here after all as I inclined my head against hers.“Looks innocent,”“Hmm,”“What are you going

I didn’t know whether he did it deliberately, out of pity, or something else but he surely evoked a whole new sensation of boost in me to follow my path.He became the first person to encourage me- even if it was indirect.‘...No one around me did it before, not Lenny or my parents. He was the first person who supported me,’It felt good… it revitalized a new surge of confidence.So, to repay him, I poured my best talent into my fingers, well aware of my flairs as I was making the frosting for my cupcakes until Lenny came.“What are you doing?”“I am baking some cupcakes,”Suppressing a chuckle at my display of excitement, she also decided to mock me.“May I know why? Since when did you start taking interest in it? Are you finding alternatives since your father ruined your dream?” She teased me, causing me to frown at her. I was in a good mood compared to how miserable I was for the past few days.Placing my hand over my waist, I held my high, not letting her ruin my confidence. “Y