Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King

Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King

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He was the untouchable, unstoppable Alpha King, beauty and power forged into a single man; commanding attention wherever he went. She was the untouched, ugly, rogue wolf, surviving on scraps and living in shadows. He was tainted and evil, known to bend the will of even the demons, while she was pure and innocent, going around spreading warmth in a word that had shown her none. He needed a Bride to dispose off without regret. She needed a man to love her for her beauty within. Can the beauty thaw the ice stone heart of the beast?Or will she be a lamb, laid down at the altar, deceased?

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Chapter 1

“ They say the souls rejected by the world are loved by the God.And he?He was her God.” …….Her - The Prey The Stolen Apple I gripped my shawl tightly, letting it drape over half my face as I navigated the bustling fruit market. The crowd pushed and jostled me from all sides—a blessing in disguise. With a quick glance at the distracted shopkeeper, my hand darted under the shawl, and an apple disappeared into its folds. Stealing wasn’t righteous—I knew that. But when survival is the only game, morals become a luxury. I bit my lip nervously, stealing another glance at the shopkeeper. Still chatting with a customer. Thank the moon goddess. Saved. A pear caught my eye next. It had been ages since I’d tasted something sweet. My stomach growled at the memory. I slid it into my makeshift pouch, followed by a few tomatoes. Before long, my hands were full. A victorious smile tugged at my lips. For the next few days, at least, hunger wouldn’t claw at m...

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24 Chapters
Chapter 1
“ They say the souls rejected by the world are loved by the God.And he?He was her God.” …….Her - The Prey The Stolen Apple I gripped my shawl tightly, letting it drape over half my face as I navigated the bustling fruit market. The crowd pushed and jostled me from all sides—a blessing in disguise. With a quick glance at the distracted shopkeeper, my hand darted under the shawl, and an apple disappeared into its folds. Stealing wasn’t righteous—I knew that. But when survival is the only game, morals become a luxury. I bit my lip nervously, stealing another glance at the shopkeeper. Still chatting with a customer. Thank the moon goddess. Saved. A pear caught my eye next. It had been ages since I’d tasted something sweet. My stomach growled at the memory. I slid it into my makeshift pouch, followed by a few tomatoes. Before long, my hands were full. A victorious smile tugged at my lips. For the next few days, at least, hunger wouldn’t claw at m
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Chapter 2
Chapter 2All That GlittersA predator doesn’t ponder the morality of its actions—it simply takes.That’s who I am. Killian Black, the wolf at the top of the food chain.The Alpha King of this ugly world.I groaned, my head pounding as sunlight spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows of my chambers. The golden chandelier overhead sparkled, mocking me with its pristine perfection. My peace was shattered by the soft shuffle of feet and the sickly-sweet voice of my butler.“Good morning, Master. Your breakfast is ready.”Before I could even respond, slippers were slid under my feet, and maids flooded the room like obedient ants. The air was heavy with the scent of lavender and submission. I hated it.“Black coffee,” I muttered, dismissing them with a wave of my hand.They scurried out like mice, leaving behind only silence. Good. They’d learned after yesterday.I stretched, the silk robe sliding over my shoulders as I made my way to the mirror. My reflection stared back, unflinching
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Chapter 3
Chapter 3Eve’s POVI stand before the glass walls, craning my neck to take in the name above the shop.Silver Hounds.The most infamous club in town.It’s daylight now, so the place seems almost deserted, but at night? There’s no room to breathe, let alone step inside. Men line up in the hundreds for a chance to get in.It’s a money-making empire.Someone told me they pay the women hefty here, so here I am.Rubbing my clammy palms on my worn-out pants, I push the door open, a bell ringing in my wake.The inside reeks of extravagance: a long bar stretches across one side, and plush red couches are scattered strategically. My gaze catches on a woman wearing nothing but a lacy red bra and matching lingerie, fishnets encasing her legs.I stagger toward her, nerves tightening like a vice.“Excuse me, ma’am—”She turns, her eyes narrowing, and I’m hit by the sight of her makeup-caked face—pierced nose, winged eyeliner, and lips painted a vivid, threatening red.“What, beggar?” she snaps. “
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Chapter 4
“Are you alright? Did he hurt you? I’m so sorry you got dragged into this mess.” A soft voice whispers behind me and I turn around to blink. Beta John. Is he talking to me? “ Yes. I am talking to you.” He had a smile on his face and my cheeks flare. Damn. I said that out loud. Didn't I? His voice is filled with genuine concern, his eyes locked on my neck. “ I am so sorry I-” “ Don’t be. It wasn't your fault.” He offers me his handkerchief and I take it with reluctant fingers. His gaze is soft—so much softer than the cold, stormy grey of….his “ There is a cut. Should I take you to the doctor?” My eyes widen. "Th-thank you. But I’ll manage." My voice shakes, betraying the calm I’m trying to project. I’m not used to anyone caring, but I can’t let it show.My eyes avoid his and I grip the shawl tightly around half of my face. “Are you sure?” he asks, stepping closer, his concern unwavering. "Yes. Thank you, Sir," I say, trying to keep my tone steady. I don’t know what to ma
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Chapter 5
The street buzzed with life and I hummed a tone, feeling lighter after seeing the smiles and laughter of everyone back at the shelter. Through I knew my happiness was borrowed at best but we should enjoy the little we get, right? “Scar,” Lilly’s voice cut through my thoughts.“You can fool them,” she said, her voice low, almost conspiratorial. “Not me. Where did you get all those coins, Scar?”Busted.We had been together since we were 7 at the orphanage. Of course she would know. “I didn’t do anything wrong, Lilly. I swear,” I said quickly, holding my hands up in defense.“Did you steal again, Scar?” Her voice was steady, but her suspicion was a blade, her eyes narrowed at me.I sighed, stepping closer to her and sliding an arm around her neck, gently tugging her toward the side of the street, away from prying eyes. “Stop overthinking,” I said with a small grin. “How about I treat you to drinks and some yummy food? My treat.”Her expression softened slightly, though her skeptici
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Chapter 6
I woke to the sting of cold, hard tiles against my cheek. Something… no everything was wrong.My ribs burned, the dull throb spreading through my side like a slow, creeping poison. My head pounded, heavy and disoriented, but the taste of blood was sharp and metallic on my tongue—impossible to ignore.For a moment, I stayed still, hoping the pain would fade if I didn’t move. But it didn’t. The sharp ache in my ribs worsened when I shifted, and fear followed close behind. Cracked ribs. Maybe worse. The thought coiled in my stomach like a viper.But I ignored it.My fingers brushed my forehead, flinching at the dried blood crusted over my skin. And the realisation hits bad.No one had come to help me. Not a single soul. They’d left me here, broken and bleeding on the diner floor, like trash waiting to be swept away.Talk about humanity.Its really dead.No one wants to deal with the murder of an ugly begged in a diner. Gritting my teeth, I planted my palms on the ground, forcing my b
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Chapter 7
"You’re bleeding. Eve, sit down. Come—"Beta John’s voice was calm, but I didn’t have the patience to hear it. My hands shot up, grabbing his arm, gripping him like he was my last lifeline."Sir, please," I rasped, my voice trembling. "They took her. I don’t know what to do—"“Eve," he interrupted, his brow creased with concern. "You’re not fine. You’re injured. First, let us—"“No!" The word erupted from me, sharp and raw. I didn’t care if my voice cracked or if my ribs screamed in protest. Desperation surged in my veins like fire. "Why don’t you understand? I am fine! But she’s not! God knows what those men are doing to her! I need you to find them—I need you to do something! Talk to your highness for me, sir! Please!”My outburst left him momentarily stunned. His hand dragged through his hair, his expression shifting to one of reluctant defeat.“Fine," he muttered. "Tell me her residence number, and I’ll send my men to search thoroughly.”My heart plummeted. Panic clawed at my ches
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Chapter 8
“ Thousands of woman were trying to charm him with their skin and curves, yet he fell for the one most covered.Thousand of eyes staring at him, begging for attention, yet all he could look at was the one with her eyes lowered.”…. Lub. Dub. The pounding in my chest grew deafening, a visceral rhythm of fear and something darker—something I didn’t want to name. Those silver-grey eyes were liquid steel, cold and unyielding, pinning me to the spot with a predatory intensity that drained the air from the room. It felt like the world had stopped spinning. My mind screamed at me to look away, to run, but my body refused. His presence was suffocating, a tangible force that coiled around me like chains. The shawl I always carried hung loosely, hiding most of my head, face, leaving only my wide, terrified eyes visible. And then he spoke, his voice cutting through the silence like a blade. "Who the hell are you?" His tone was frigid, devoid of any humanity. "And how did you get in
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Chapter 9
I have felt helpless before. The feeling was not new to me.When the kids in the orphanage kicked and bullied me. When my favorite teddy bear was ripped to shreds by one of the boys there. When I slept on the street, curled into a ball as rain drenched me. When I ate expired food from the dumpster and suffered stomach cramps so bad I vomited for an entire week, only to end up in a community hospital.Life has never been easy.I was used to harsh.But right now? Slammed onto a bed, restrained by his unyielding grip, my body exposed and trembling, I felt utterly weak and breakable.And then it hit me.The first sharp slap landed on my bottom. My entire body recoiled, the sound ringing out like a cruel echo of dominance. A desperate cry tore from my lips, and I thrashed uselessly against his iron hold.My bottom jiggled from the force. My legs trembled under the weight of his authority.Before I could even register the searing sting, another sharp pain followed, this time on the other ch
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Chapter 10
“Will he kill me?”I questioned John as we walked toward the office. His exasperated gaze shifted to me, his lips pressing into a tight line.“Kill is unpredictable. Can’t say. Just stay quiet inside, and I’ll try to handle this.”I nodded, swallowing my thanks as my palms turned clammy. My jittery legs betrayed the resolve I desperately tried to cling to. What had I been thinking, entering the Alpha King’s chambers at 1:30 in the night?Yes, I was desperate to save Lil, but my actions? Reckless. Stupid.We stopped in front of the door, and John turned, his eyes heavy with warning.“Keep your eyes lowered. His Highness hates eye contact. And don’t—under any circumstances—touch him. He despises a woman’s touch more than anything.”A cold shiver slithered down my spine as I begrudgingly nodded. The logic behind those commands escaped me, but his words echoed in my head.Despises a woman’s touch?I hugged myself, memories of earlier crashing into me. The warmth of his palm trailing over
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