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Eve’s POVI hate him.I hate this man with everything inside me.How dare he… But then, was it really his fault? Was it his fault that I was… that my body was so unappealing? God, what am I thinking? He should have known. He should have realized it when he signed that contract. It was his fault for expecting better.Couldn’t he see? Couldn’t he tell that I wasn’t like those princesses with full curves and soft, delicate beauty?I was thin—too thin, maybe. With my bones protruding and my skin stretched over them like parchment.Damn him.Let him rot in hell.At least I was alive. At least I was surviving. After the life I’d had, beauty was a luxury, and curves? A privilege. When you struggle to fill your stomach, you don’t get to worry about filling out a dress.I curled into myself, pressing my cheek into my palm. The other arm wrapped around my torso as if I could hold myself together. My throat was dry, my limbs cold despite the blanket I had pulled tightly around me. His abs
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I swallow thickly, my throat tightening as I watch him pull his plate toward me. A silent command. An unyielding demand. He expects me to eat.I sigh, knowing it’s useless to argue with this man.“Fine. Leave me at least.”His grip doesn’t loosen.“You lost that privilege when I asked you the first time like a gentleman,” he murmurs, voice smooth but edged with warning. “This is exactly where you eat now.”My fists clench beneath the table.This controlling brute.I reach for my fork, determined to reclaim even the smallest sliver of control, but before I can grasp it, he snatches it from my fingers and hurls it aside. It clatters against the floor with a sharp metallic ring.“What the hell—”Before I can finish, he presses his own fork into my fingers—the same fork he ate with.“You eat with this.”What twisted game is he playing now? Why does it have to be his fork? His presence coils around me like smoke, suffocating and inescapable. I bite back my protests, unwilling to give him t
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“ 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 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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“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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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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Eve’s POVThe party is in full swing. I watch from the window, the glow of lanterns and flickering torches illuminating the figures below.Music pulses through the air, mingling with the scent of liquor and sweat.Countless Alphas, walk around , drinking, laughing, indulging in whatever pleasures the night offers. However all I could look at, was him. Standing in a corner with a glass in his hands, his aura and stature was easily distinguishable . Alphas try to grab his attention, flocking around him, for favours and prestige, while he barely spoke even a word to anyone.His lips stay pressed in a line as he stares at the liquid in his hands.Barely humming to them in reply.I couldn’t help but look at him.And for a second it looked like the entire world has vanished in front of him.His shoulders were broad, taut in that tuxedo. The top button of his shirt was open, giving a glimpse of those corded veins running up his thick neck. His jet black hair was perfectly combed back, sho
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I swallow thickly, my throat tightening as I watch him pull his plate toward me. A silent command. An unyielding demand. He expects me to eat.I sigh, knowing it’s useless to argue with this man.“Fine. Leave me at least.”His grip doesn’t loosen.“You lost that privilege when I asked you the first time like a gentleman,” he murmurs, voice smooth but edged with warning. “This is exactly where you eat now.”My fists clench beneath the table.This controlling brute.I reach for my fork, determined to reclaim even the smallest sliver of control, but before I can grasp it, he snatches it from my fingers and hurls it aside. It clatters against the floor with a sharp metallic ring.“What the hell—”Before I can finish, he presses his own fork into my fingers—the same fork he ate with.“You eat with this.”What twisted game is he playing now? Why does it have to be his fork? His presence coils around me like smoke, suffocating and inescapable. I bite back my protests, unwilling to give him t
Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King Chapter 39
Eve’s POVI hate him.I hate this man with everything inside me.How dare he… But then, was it really his fault? Was it his fault that I was… that my body was so unappealing? God, what am I thinking? He should have known. He should have realized it when he signed that contract. It was his fault for expecting better.Couldn’t he see? Couldn’t he tell that I wasn’t like those princesses with full curves and soft, delicate beauty?I was thin—too thin, maybe. With my bones protruding and my skin stretched over them like parchment.Damn him.Let him rot in hell.At least I was alive. At least I was surviving. After the life I’d had, beauty was a luxury, and curves? A privilege. When you struggle to fill your stomach, you don’t get to worry about filling out a dress.I curled into myself, pressing my cheek into my palm. The other arm wrapped around my torso as if I could hold myself together. My throat was dry, my limbs cold despite the blanket I had pulled tightly around me. His abs
Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King Chapter 38
Eve’s POVForeign.That’s how I felt in my own body.This sensation. This unbearable heat pooling in my stomach, the twisting knots of anticipation and dread. No one had ever made me feel like this before. No one had ever made me this aware of myself—of my body—like a caged animal, both yearning and terrified of release.I thrashed, instinct and fear warring inside me, but his hands were unyielding. Massive palms gripped my thighs and wrenched them apart, pinning me open like I was his possession to inspect. To claim.Hot breath ghosted over my core, and panic struck like a whip, slicing through the haze of my confusion.“No, wait—!”The apple he’d stuffed between my lips muffled my plea, juices spilling onto my tongue, trickling down my chin like some perverse offering.I spat it out, breath heaving, desperation clawing at my throat. “Stop!”His head snapped up, irritation flashing in those ruthless, steel-colored eyes. “What now, little mouse?”Time. I needed time. But how did I ask
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I bite my lip and fumble through the clothes in my wardrobe, my fingers trailing over the brilliant colors and luxurious fabrics. Red, pink, blue. Silk, satin.What did he mean by accessible?I have no idea.What do women usually wear on their first night?Not that I would know. My entire life had been spent in the same tattered clothes, one of which was my favorite shawl. I pull out a pink pajama set, soft satin with delicate lace hemming.This looks decent. It’ll cover most of my skin…Agh! What am I thinking? He’s going to rip them off anyway. How else would he take me?Now that he’s fulfilled his part of the deal—bringing Lilly back—I have to keep mine.My cheeks flare just imagining it, and I pat my palms against my face. No need to make a big deal out of this. It’s just sex, right? Women do it all the time, some just for pleasure. It doesn’t have to mean anything.Lilly told me about one-night stands.One night. That’s all this would be.My thoughts wander to her, picturing her
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Eve’s POV I paced outside John’s door, nerves frayed, patience thin. Damn him. So what if he’s her mate? That didn’t mean he could shut me out. I just needed to see her. Just once. Left with no other option, I pressed my eye against the small crack in the wooden door. Nothing. I adjusted, trying harder— Damn it! I could see nothing. Considering how feral and angry Beta John looked, what if… what if he hurt her? No. I needed to think of something else. My gaze flicked to the window outside, directly above me. The Beta’s room was on the second floor. Think, think, think. That’s when I saw it—the pipe running up the stone wall. Perfect! I sneaked out of the castle , evading through the guards and without another thought, I grabbed onto the pipe and hauled myself up, my muscles burned as I pushed my body higher. The rough metal dug into my palms, but I ignored it, determination pushing me forward. One last pull, and I reached the window’s edge. My breath came in short burst
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Eve’s POVSilence.A deadly, suffocating silence.No one dared to speak. No one even breathed as all eyes locked on the figure cradled in Beta John’s arms.My heart lurched, my gaze trailing over the woman wrapped in his jacket. She trembled violently, her small frame curled into him, face buried against his chest as if the world itself was too much to bear.Lilly.A cold dread coiled in my stomach.Lilly…I rushed forward, my hands reaching for her, desperate to see her face. “Lilly, it’s me! Look at me!”She flinched.Not just flinched. She clung tighter to John, her fingers gripping his shirt like it was the only thing keeping her together.Pain stabbed through my chest. Why wouldn’t she look at me?What’s wrong with her?Did those men…Before I could touch her, a deep, warning growl rumbled through the room.John.I froze.His stance was rigid, his body wound like a predator protecting its prey. His darkened eyes locked onto mine, flashing with an unspoken threat.“Step back.”I b
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The stone hall echoed with each step as the maids led me through the towering corridors. Their whispers were hushed, their gazes cautious, but I paid them no mind. My thoughts swirled like a tempest, thick with last night’s storm—the cold seeping into my bones, the wind clawing at my skin. My body was still adjusting to the warmth inside.I clenched my fists, shaking off the damp chill that still lingered. The grand doors of the courtroom loomed ahead, two guards stepping aside as they pulled them open.A sea of faces turned toward me. The nobles, the warriors, the council. And in the center, stood two familiar figures—Charlote and Helen.I stopped short.The very same women who had sneered at me, mocked me, disrespected me… and yet they were here, bound by silence, awaiting judgment.I should have expected this. Yet, I was not prepared for the sheer weight of it.My lips parted to speak, to remind them I would not—would never—apologize, but then… I felt it.A presence.He sat on the
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White.Plain. Simple. The most unremarkable thing I’ve ever seen.And yet the scent on them—My fingers tighten around the fabric. My jaw clenches. My mind blurs.Mine.The word slams into me with a force that shouldn’t be possible. My wolf hits on my walls.What the fuck am I doing?I look like a pervert.I drop them like they’ve burned me, raking a hand through my hair. A growl curls in my throat, low and guttural. Shoving the thoughts aside, I strip down and step into the shower, letting the scalding water bite into my skin.By the time I step out, the haze has dulled, but the irritation lingers.I pull on a pair of boxers and return to the bedroom.She’s still where I left her. Small. Vulnerable. Sleeping soundly in my bed.I lay on my side and suddenly remember why she is doing this. I mindlink John.“Beta. Any news?”Silence.“John?”His voice finally comes through, strained. “Y-yes, Alpha. I got her. I…”Something’s wrong.My fingers twitch. “What happened?”More silence. Then,
