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Marked Part 2
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The wind swept past them, carrying the crisp bite of autumn.Moonlight bathed the field in silver, its glow so intense it felt alive—a silent witness to the tension humming between Sebastian and Ara.Sebastian took a step back, pulse racing, but before he could retreat further, Ara’s small hand shot out, seizing his collar. Her once warm brown eyes flared like fractured ice, shifting to an unnatural, luminous blue. A diamond’s sharp glint.“You’re mine,” she whispered, her voice a breath of frost.Then, without warning, her teeth sank into his neck.Pain lanced through him—cold, electric, and paralyzing. A shudder wracked his body as his vision blurred, but before he could react, she collapsed against his chest.“Agh!” he gasped, reaching for the wound. His fingers trembled over the tender flesh, the sting still fresh.But Ara lay still, her breathing slow and deep. Fast asleep.With no other choice, Sebastian hoisted her onto his back and carried her away. Far away, Fabios felt a str
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The rain showed no sign of stopping. The children played, laughing and carefree, oblivious to the danger lurking ahead.Arzia moved restlessly, his unease evident. He walked with urgency, as if time were slipping away. Noticing this, Fabios approached him."Are you alright?" he asked.Arzia nodded, forcing a smile. "It’s nothing. We should have been back by now, but we’re stuck here because—" He paused, his gaze drifting toward Sebastian, who stood pale and unmoving, eyes fixed on Ara.Irritated by his stare, Ara turned away and walked toward her father. "Father, when will this rain stop?" she muttered, not expecting an answer.Arzia suddenly spoke. "Is your son alright?"Fabios glanced at Sebastian, his brows furrowed. "I doubt it. He’s been like this since morning, and I have no idea what’s wrong with him."Varg, clearly annoyed by his brother’s silence, sighed and stood in front of him. "Are you alright?"Sebastian gave a slight nod."Ahh, you need to say something. We can’t have yo
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The rain poured relentlessly as the two most powerful Alphas stood face to face.Their fists were clenched, ready to strike—ready to protect the people they cared about.Arzia and Fabios had once been close friends, bound by a shared dream: to join the great Elite Alpha pack. They believed that those chosen by the Elite Alphas were blessed by the Moon Goddess herself.Together, they had trained, fought side by side, and tested each other’s strength, believing that one day they would stand among the blessed.But everything changed when Fabios lost all interest in becoming an Elite Alpha.Arzia was devastated. To him, Fabios wasn’t just a friend—he was someone he deeply admired, perhaps even more than he dared to admit. When he learned that Fabios had abandoned their dream, it felt like a betrayal. Sadness turned to fury, and those in power exploited his anger, whispering words that fanned the flames of his resentment.“Arzia, it was my choice to make. It had nothing to do with you, so—”
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Arzia and Fabios exchanged fierce strikes, their swords clashing relentlessly. But in the heat of battle, a piercing scream shattered Fabios’s focus—his son’s voice.The brief distraction was all Arzia needed.In a split second, Arzia struck, driving his sword deep into Fabios’s abdomen. A sharp gasp escaped Fabios’s lips as blood surged up his throat. He staggered, falling to his knees, crimson staining the ground beneath him.Arzia took a step back, his expression cold. “You fool. Always distracted. Never taking anything seriously—not once, not ever,” he spat, watching as Fabios’s strength faded.Fabios coughed, a weak chuckle escaping between labored breaths. “Y-You think you’ve won, don’t you?” His voice was hoarse but laced with something Arzia didn’t expect—certainty. “Your hatred for me has blinded you. You can’t see the future… or maybe you just refuse to.”Arzia scowled. “Be quiet and die already.”But Fabios only smiled, his bloodied lips curling upward. “You can’t kill my so
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Ara''s POVI had no idea what was happening, but I couldn't stand their pheromones. I felt scared and vulnerable—emotions I despised. Yet for a fleeting moment, I was relieved because he was here.But that relief turned into a nightmare when I heard him clearly approve of the alpha strangling me."Do it. You can kill her. The only reason I keep her by my side is because of her body—nothing more, brother."My eyes widened as the realization hit me: I was truly alone. If my father were alive, would I be in this predicament?The tears I had desperately tried to hold back came streaming down, falling onto the hand that gripped my throat tightly."Do you mean it, brother? If you lie to me, I will come back and kill her in front of you. That is a promise," Varg said, his voice unwavering."You don’t have to worry. She will die by my hand. You have taken enough from me. They were innocent, so..." Sebastian paused.Suddenly, the man let go of me, throwing me harshly to the ground."Their deat
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Sebastian's POV It had been two days since I last saw Ara. The last I had heard of her, they had taken her to the servants' quarters. Rebuilding the village seemed like an endless task, with every man and woman pushing themselves beyond their limits. Nia, my little shield-maiden, had lost all the fire in her eyes. Watching her mother and unborn sibling fall by my brother’s hand had crushed her spirit. I couldn't bring myself to face her anymore. The question that gnawed at me, the one about why I had kept Varg as my brother hidden from the people, was simple. I didn’t want them to fear me. I needed them to respect me, to believe in me as their Jarl. Leading a pack of wolves and being the head of the village was no easy burden. We had once occupied a third of the kingdom's land, but now... we had lost it all. Our enemies knew what they wanted and took everything from us. I cursed myself for falling into their trap. Brago and Kalis... they would pay for what they had done. S
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“Up, curse-bringer!" A fist struck Ara’s cheek. Her throat burned—days without water. The maid, the face twisted with hate, loomed over her. "I know you hear me!" the maid barked. "On your feet, now!" Ara’s limbs shook. She forced herself upright, fearing another blow. The room was strange She stood up and observed her surroundings This wasn't the place she used to stay. It was dirty and smelled horrible. "W-where…?" she rasped. The maid sneered. "Don't bother trying to figure out where you are. this now your room. So behave.Your time as a pampered whore is done. This is your hole now. Work, or starve." "Work?" Ara’s mind spun. Memories flickered. The last thing she remembered was, a female Alpha dragging her through the street. The maid spat. "Ai, Goddess of the moon, why must I suffer your stench?" She sighed and turned to leave. But Ara stoped her and asked if she could get any water. The maid refused to her, asking her to work for it. "Water… please," Ara begged. "E
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Brago’s Hall… "Aye! I canna believe he yet lives after all we did to bring him down! That fool always rises again!" Kalis slammed his hand upon the table. The noise startled Brago, who sat beside him. "Take it easy, Kalis. Who knew he had a brother in the Elite Alpha? That caught me by surprise," Brago spoke calmly. Kalis furrowed his brow. "I canna believe he hid this from us. I was shocked. Now we know why he has always been bold. He had strength behind him." Brago scoffed. Kalis turned to him. "Did I say aught funny?" "Kalis, that is not why he is so bold. He is stronger than both of us together. And he has the blessing of the Moon Goddess. That is why he carries himself so," Brago replied. "Are you trying to vex me, or what?" "Of course not, Kalis. But now is not the time for sorrow. Yes, we failed, but we gained something in the end. We now know how much that red-haired woman means to him." "True, but I need to know why. Why is she so dear to him?" "Is it not clear? Sh
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