The Alpha’s revengeful mate의 모든 챕터: 챕터 1 - 챕터 10

~JESSICA POV~Chaos. That's all I see.One minute I'm smiling, beaming like every werewolf on their eighteenth birthday. The next, my white dress is stained with my older brother's blood. He's been impaled by a sword, his lifeless body sprawled on the floor.The room is a gruesome scene. Bodies lie motionless in pools of their own blood, screams echoing off the walls. Pleading screams, war cries, angry shouts, and ferocious growls of clashing wolves.I choke back a sob. "N...no."Tears stream down my face as my heart races. I'm crying, screaming for help, but it's not enough. I'm holding my brother's lifeless body, and the reality is crushing me!Suddenly, a glimmer of hope flickers to life within me. "Uncle."My pack has been under my uncle's leadership since I was 12, after rogues brutally killed my father during a hunt. My uncle is a fair, strong leader who's always prioritized peace. But since this attack began, I haven't seen him anywhere. I must find him.I can only hope my sibl

~JESSICA POV~Tristan exits without another word, leaving behind the suffocating weight of his menacing presence. I'm still shivering, my breathing ragged, as the guard who doused me with ice water enters the room. He unties me, his grip on my arm like a trap, and pulls me out of the room.We head towards the servants' quarters, where the omega maids live. A wave of despair washes over me. This can't be happening. I'm an alpha wolf, reduced to nothing. Complete nothing. And I'm powerless to change it.As I'm escorted past the omega maids, I hear their laughter and giggles. The sound grates on my nerves, a harsh reminder of my new life. "Move." The guard's grip on my arm tightens, propelling me forward, as I'm forced to confront this new, humiliating reality.My heart pounds wildly with anxiety, and I'm sure the others can hear it. I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself. The guard leads me to a woman with a distinctive mole on her chin. Clearly, the head maid."This is Gianna, th

~JESSICA POV~ I've never wanted to kill someone as much as I do right now, but my mind is a jumbled mess. Tristan's kissing me, his lips pressed against mine, refusing to back down even though I'm not reciprocating. The mate bond is crippling my ability to think straight. Tears fill my eyes as I feel myself losing control. Tristan nibbles on my lower lip, sucking slowly. His kiss is hard, demanding, and hungry, leaving me breathless. "N...no!" I manage to whisper, grabbing his shoulder with one hand and a fistful of his shirt with the other. But I'm helpless against his invasion. His tongue slips between my lips, claiming my mouth. His hand at my waist slides around to my back, gripping my dress tightly. Tristan's kiss is consuming, leaving me clinging to him desperately as I struggle to breathe, to think. The only thing I can process is how expertly he's claiming my mouth. His lips, his tongue, every touch sends heat coursing through me, gathering in my abdomen, making my co

~Tristan~ “You need to really think past apples princess, go for something you’ll hate yourself for.” My eyes hovered around her like a hawk, taking in all of her movements. “What about driving a knife through my heart while we fucked together.” I smirked harder watching as her mouth curved in an O shape. Pretty much a lot of things I could do to her 18 year old young and tight body. “I mean what could go wrong with our body wrapped together, our sweats mixing together while I drive you to a point where you could hardly return back to your normal self and pushing a knife would then be so dependent on if you could be strong willed and focused.” I winked at her. I kept on going, knowing there’s a limit to which she could handle. She stood frozen and taken aback, definitely the words were too raw for her to handle. Her eyes looked at me and damn there’s something about the way she looked at me with anger in her eyes… I don’t know how to explain it. It shows just too m

~Tristan~I could hear her heart beat, could feel her relax into my arms when I carried her this time around back to the room where I wanted her. Was way prepared for this already. And I’m making peace with the fact that the stubbornness comes with the age. I didn’t want to call Sebastian this time around to carry her up here. He could do it yesterday without waking her up, I’m sure I can do it without getting too drunk on her scent. I sat there, taking her in. I needed to define whatever this is. What do I really want to do with her? What if I give in first to the mate bond thing? Is she a risk I am ready to take? I watched the way her body relaxed, her chest rose softly as she made rough sounds that somehow made her sound so cute and pretty. “Shit Tristan! We are supposed to be sticking to be the monster that she had made us to be.” I cursed on low breaths, refusing to look away from her face. Just in how many hours I’ve gotten information I’m sure she d