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Chapter 8

Author: suzangill
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-01-26 16:02:04

“ 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 here?"

My breath hitched, the words lodged in my throat. He was massive, towering over me with the kind of strength that could crush me without a second thought. His thighs trapped mine on either side, and the sharp pressure between my legs made me acutely aware of just how vulnerable I was.

This wasn’t fear.

This was terror.

"I…" My voice cracked but I couldn't fanthom a sentence.

His eyes narrowed, and the cold command in them made my stomach churn. " Are you an assassin? Sneaking in to kill me?”

I froze as his hand shot out, wrapping firmly around my throat—not enough to choke me, but enough to assert control. My pulse thundered against his palm, and I could feel the heat of his skin, a cruel juxtaposition to the icy menace in his gaze.

Speak… come on Eve.

But I couldn't. My mouth opens but no words leave my lips. So I settle with my only option. I shake my head in a no frantically.

My mouth suddenly resembled a sandpaper.

It did shit in convincing him.

Rather, those steel orbs only turn darker. His grip on my neck tightens and I feel his other hand sneaking down to invade into my clothes.

My heart stops in my chest as his huge warm palm slide over my ankles…naked thighs… to only go higher.

What the hell is he doing-

Heat burn every inch of my skin he touched and I feel a line of goosebumps line my skin. The strange feeling between my thighs had only worsened and I feel like a little mouse getting examined before its dissection.

His eyes were concentrated. Waiting for one wrong move from my side to snap my neck and I stay still, like a mannequinene.

And then it happens.

His fingers trace the lower countour of my breast and I see confusion cloud his eyes.

His brows furrow. Failing to understand our situation… to understand me.

And then reality hits.

“ You are a woman?”

No shit Sherlock.

Within seconds my body is turned around and my breasts smash against the mattress. My face presses against the pillow and my arms are locked behind my small waist.

“ Aghh please I mean no harm-”

Finally. My voice found me.

Phew.

More than a minute in the beasts lair and I am still breathing. Its a milestone. Right?

"Lilly. She… she needs me. Those men took her. I just need…you to…find her..”

I crane my neck to look over my shoulder, to find his head tilted , his expression unreadable, though his grip tightened fractionally on my wrists.

"Lilly?"

For a fleeting second, hope sparked within me. Maybe—just maybe—he’d listen. But then his lips curled into something that wasn’t quite a smile.

“ Just look at you. Sneaking into my room and demanding favours . Aren’t you an audacious little bitch?”

My breath turns uneven and I squirm to only feel his huge hands pressing me deeper into the mattress. Muffling my face.

I couldn't breathe.

Tears sting my eyes.

As I feel his hot breath on my earlobe.

“ I am bored of you bitches, concocting lies to sneak into my room.”

“ It seems the last lesson was not enough. I will have to set an exemplary example with you.”

What?

What is he saying?

Woman? Sneak into his room? Example?

“ You want a good fuck, right? I will make sure you never open these slutty legs of yours in front of any man again.”

I freeze. My body locks up as I feel his huge palm dropping onto my ass.

I try to scream, to tell him I am not the one he thinks I am.

But its futile.

My sound comes muffled against the pillow. My tears stain the satin pillowcover and my body thrashed helplessly like a nonswimmer against a deadly wave.

This is it.

There is no escaping from the clutches of the beast.

I am going to be hunted tonight.

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  • Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King   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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  • Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King   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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  • Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King   Chapter 11

    “The last digit,” he explained, his tone amused. “I design the sequence myself. For men, the number always ends in even digits; for women, odd. And this?” He held the paper closer. “This ends in two.”He tilted his head, his silver eyes gleaming with amusement.“You can fool my Beta, but not me, little mouse. You’re a liar. And a very interesting one at that.”My eyes widened.Damn it. This is spiraling out of control. At this rate, I might not even leave here alive. Is this why he sent John away?My tongue felt useless, frozen in my mouth, as my body stiffened. The sound of his steps echoed ominously.Thud.Thud.Thud.I saw his shoes before I felt his presence—towering, overwhelming, and far too close.“I had… no choice,” I muttered, my gaze dropping to the floor.“Everyone has a choice, rogue.”“I didn’t. I had to survive.”“And you’re doing a pathetic job of it.”Tears stung my eyes. How dare he? How dare he look at me like that, with such cold disdain?He didn’t know what I’d bee

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  • Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King   Chapter 12

    “ There are ones who enjoy making others suffer, sadist as we call them.And then there are those.The ones who just watch you burn, doing nothing to help. And once you have given up?They come to collect the ashes. The demon.That's what they call him.” ….The air was suffocating, thick with invisible chains that seemed to pull me back with every step. My lungs screamed in protest as I sprinted through the grand, endless halls of the castle. My footing faltered, my heart lurching as I glanced down.Damn it!The sole of my shoe had split, flapping uselessly against the cold marble. I kicked them off, abandoning them in my desperation, and continued to run. My bare feet slapped against the unforgiving floor, every step echoing in the vast emptiness around me.Helpless, I skidded to a halt at a dead end, my breath ragged as I slammed my fists against the wall.What the hell is this place? A goddamn maze?My frantic eyes darted around, searching for

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  • Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King   Chapter 13

    Killain’s POVI walk, following the trail of crimson streaks staining my pristine Italian marble floor, the contrast as sharp as the predator lurking within me. It leads me to her.The little wounded mouse.She lay at my feet, barely clinging to life, her existence as fragile as the fraying threads of the tattered shawl draped over her bony frame.Pathetic.Her hair, wild and unruly, spilled across the floor, and her clothes clung to her like a second skin—worthless, like the life she was struggling to preserve.I don’t waste my time on women. Not a glance, not a second. But this one? This one wasn’t just any woman.She was useful.The Moon Goddess herself had delivered her to me—a broken, insignificant little thing that fit perfectly into my plans. And I, a lion, had found her in my den. How poetic.At first, I mistook her for one of the desperate maids who dared to slip into my chambers, hoping for more than their station allowed. Perhaps I’d been harsher than necessary. If I tore t

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  • Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King   Chapter 14

    I groaned, my body heavy and unresponsive, as if I were waking from a dream that clung to my bones like tar. My fingers twitched, brushing against something impossibly soft—velvet, silk, something luxurious and cold. My brows furrowed as I forced my eyes open, blinking against the dim light. Above me, the ceiling stretched high, adorned with intricate carvings of angels. Their stone eyes seemed to follow me, their wings frozen mid-beat, as if they had been caught in a moment of divine judgment.Am I dead?The thought flitted through my mind, but the sharp ache in my body told me otherwise. Dead people don’t feel pain. Dead people don’t feel fear.And then, like a blade slicing through the haze, sunlight poured into the room as the curtains were ripped open. I flinched, throwing up a hand to shield my eyes, the sudden brightness burning into my retinas. My vision blurred, and when it cleared, I saw my hand—bandaged, pale, trembling.Wait… what?The memories came crashing back, a tida

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  • Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King   Chapter 15

    Lub.
Dub.
Lub. My heart hammered in my chest, each beat a deafening echo in the silence that stretched between us. I didn’t understand this man. Why was he so fixated on me? What could he possibly want from someone like me? Taking a deep, shaky breath, I tried, my voice trembling but firm as I clenched my fists to look at him. “See, Your Highness, if you’re doing this just to… to fuck me? I promise you, thousands of other high class beautiful women would be more than willing to worship you. I bet they will be a better sight to look at and can offer you a much better experience than me.You don’t have to waste your time on someone like me—” He throws his head back to chuckle and I look at the corded veins trailing up his long strong neck. My mouth suddenly went dry. Why is he laughing? I didn't jest. Raking his fingers through his jet black hair, those silvery grey eyes looked down at me from under those beautifully curled eyelashes. And I see his lips molding into a thi

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  • Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King   Chapter 16

    Time had become irrelevant. Minutes, hours—they all blurred into one endless stretch of waiting. Sitting there, I couldn’t tell how long had passed. I was trapped in the prison of my own thoughts, each one clawing at my sanity.Twenty-four hours.Could he really find her in twenty-four hours?Doubt was a heavy stone in my chest, pressing against my lungs. What if he didn’t? What if he went back on his word?But no. He was the Werewolf King. His word wasn’t just law—it was ironclad. If there was one thing I knew about him, it was that he didn’t make empty promises. Whether his word brought salvation or destruction, it was always delivered.The sound of footsteps startled me out of my spiraling thoughts. My head snapped up as the door creaked open, and a group of five women entered. They were dressed in crisp maid uniforms, their hair neatly pinned back. Everything about them was polished and orderly, a sharp contrast to the chaos I felt inside.“Good evening, ma’am,” one of them said

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  • Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King   Chapter 48

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  • Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King   Chapter 47

    The next entire day was wasted with just one feeling.Dread.It was evening. The night was thick with the scent of sweat and earth, the air thrumming with the raw energy of testosterones as I step towards the training grounds. Vast open area sprawled before me with a sea of shifting shadows beneath the cold moonlight. Men—bare, gleaming, their bodies slick with exertion—moved in violent unison, grunts and growls blending with the rhythmic crunch of feet against dirt.And at the center of it all, towering and immovable like a god of war, stood Killain.“ Again! Faster!”His voice was a whip, sharp and merciless, lashing through the night. Every command was met with immediate obedience, every syllable dragging submission from those before him. The men flinched under his gaze, muscles coiling in tense reverence and I was not immune to him.Gulping, I forced my feet forward, each step heavier than the last. The clock had struck eight. I would not be late. I could not afford those stup

  • Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King   Chapter 46

    I hurried down the halls, each step a frantic whisper against the marble, my breath shallow, uneven. My pulse hammered, thrumming in my ears as I reached my chambers and shoved the door closed behind me. The lock clicked into place, and I sagged against the wood, pressing my forehead against its cool surface. A shuddering breath left my lips.I was safe.I was back.No one knew.Zane.I swallowed hard, clenching my hands into fists. His name was a brand in my mind, seared into my very being. The ghost of his touch still lingered, scorching and sweet, a temptation I should have never given into.A mistake.A beautiful, intoxicating mistake.My fingers moved up before I could stop them, grazing my lips—still swollen from his kiss. A sharp exhale left me as my chest heaved, torn in two. My heart and mind waged war, brutal and unrelenting.It felt so right.Yet so wrong.I should forget him.But how could I, when his touch still clung to my skin like a whispered sin? When my body trembled

  • Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King   Chapter 45

    We both continue to stare at each other, as if struck by the brutal hand of fate itself.I can hear my own heartbeat hammering in my ears. Then, a voice.His voice."Mate?"The single word ignites something inside me—something that had been long dead. Something I’ve never felt before.My wolf.She growls in my mind, a sound of unfiltered happiness, of longing fulfilled. A surge of something raw and overwhelming rushes through my veins, making my knees tremble.No.This can’t be happening.Mate.I never thought I’d be gifted with one. Never dared to dream of it. And yet, there he stands—handsome, powerful, wealthy. Everything a girl could ever wish for. Everything I was never meant to have.My breath catches as he moves.Deliberate. Unhurried. As if he has all the time in the world to reach me.And the world holds its breath. The chaos around us fades into nothingness. Every eye is on us, watching the cruel, inescapable design of fate unfold before them.One step.Two.His eyes do not

  • Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King   Chapter 44

    Eve’s POVThe night air was damp with the lingering scent of rain as I moved through the shadows, every step careful, every breath controlled. My heart pounded against my ribs, a wild, erratic rhythm as I watched over my shoulder again and again.No one was following me. I sneaked out from the castle without a trace.The realisation made a deep sigh leave my lips.But a strange nagging stayed in my chest. Something doesn’t feel right. It somehow seemed too easy to escape the most guarded place in the world.I was over thinking.Shrugging my shoulders, I look ahead and the crumbling structure at the edge of the city enters my vision.It was barely standing, but to those inside, it was home.Just like it was for me.I may have become the Queen of the werewolves. Wife of the Werewolf King of kings. But this was still my home.Something I could call my own.Slipping through the broken doorway, I barely had time to take in the familiar, dimly lit room before a cry rang out."Eve!"Before I

  • Scar; The Ugly Bride of The Alpha King   Chapter 43

    Average human reflex is 250 milliseconds.For werewolves, it’s around 100.But with him, it was even faster.Before I could even react to his words, my chest was slammed against the wall, my hands pinned above my head. The silence between us hums, thick with tension, the only sound audible being the relentless drum of my heartbeat.My cheek presses against the cold wall, and I can feel his presence hovering behind me—an oppressive weight that leaves no room for defiance. Damn it. This is getting worse."I’m telling you, I’m not lying—""Shhh. Another word, little mouse, and I won’t mind shutting your pretty little mouth like last time."Memories of his thumb forcing my mouth open flicker through my mind, making my body freeze. I bite my lip to swallow the words I almost foolishly let slip.Damn it!It was a threat, yet why does it knot my stomach and wet the space between my thighs?The air crackles between us, charged like the storm outside. That’s when I feel his fingertips ghost ov

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