Lahat ng Kabanata ng The alpha beast who marked me. : Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

As time passed, Myra's body grew weak as she was held in the dungeon; she tried every way to get Sinsa back down, screaming at the top of her lungs until she could taste blood in her throat. She attempted to get her to help, but it was futile, as Sinsa seemed to be avoiding her like a plague, or had been caught by one of the Aragon brothers after her drunken spree that night. But since the first day sinsa had not shown up, instead the lycans had begun to punish Myra, first by barely giving her food, keeping her hungry, weak, and barely awake, and all the foods her father tried to feed her she rejected. Compared to his mortal body and hers, he needed the food more than she; she already cried enough looking at his frail and thin body, and Myra believed she could survive if she were the only one starving. However, her stubbornness appeared to anger the lycans, who retaliated by rationing her father's meals as well. On the sixth day, Myra's body trembled with fear as she watc

Jorah’s POV. +++ No matter how hard I try to move on, I always find myself drawn back to Enzo, reliving that full-circle moment and struggling to let go of our bond. In the blink of an eye, he had become a stranger and less of the man I once loved. I could never understand how he had changed so much overnight, how what I felt was love had all come crumbling down in a snap. Enzo didn't just break my heart; he shattered my entire soul, leaving me irreparably broken. Yet I fought; I fought hard to forget about him, taking females and males alike to my bed for a meaningless fuck, consuming myself day after day in this darkness that I couldn’t pull myself out of, and coming dangerously close to begging for his love. I deserved better; I knew I did. In that moment on the cliff by the waterfall, seeing him on the verge of killing for a woman who didn't love him broke something loose in me, and so I let the last part of my insanity take over. It was a commitment till death d

(Few minutes prior) ~~~~ Just as the gate closed, Myra witnessed Sinsa’s throat being slashed, and then she was thrown into the dark void, her father holding onto her arms as their bodies slammed into the cold, hard ground outside the gate. As she bent over, Myra let out a deafening cry, her body heaving on the ground, overcome by what she had witnessed: “He is a monster, a monster, and he needs to be stopped,” she cried in her father’s arms. “That bastard Verik will pay, my dear girl, but we are safe now; your friend saved us,” he muttered, and Myra could only cry in gratitude for Remnick and Sinsa’s plan, but she stopped momentarily when she heard movements past the tree around them; they were alone. No, it couldn’t be; they can't be fast enough to get to them, right? Or were they still in the Lykos territory? Did the Sinsa’s gate not work? She wondered in panic. As she stood guard, protecting her father, the hair on her skin rose and her eyes glowed with a wicked si

Draven’s POV. I've rarely had regrets in my life, taking pride in making the right decisions, but nothing ever felt the same or right when it came to Myra Emerson. Meeting her changed my life forever, as for the first time, everything felt right; I knew she was mine, and my wolf had claimed her too. And I swear I felt the universe align in that moment. Everything fell apart when she revealed my father's crimes, telling me that he was responsible for her parents' suffering and death. I found it hard to believe; my father was a ruthless man But he took pride in protecting our pack. But I could never forgive him for sacrificing innocent humans to his cause, and yet I was the one behaving like that. I was a monster as I held Myra down and had my way with her.i wronged her. No, she couldn’t leave me; I wouldn’t let her leave me. At the time, my reasoning was selfish, but I couldn't let Myra go until I uncovered the truth about my father's actions myself. I took the insult

“Myra? No, no, no, Myra!” Draven roars as he shakes her body. Her body is cold to the touch with no response; only the cool blood trickling from her nose is evident. As his hands touched something wet on her cloak, he felt blood! Draven swiftly lifts her up in a bridal style. The beta kicks open the door, and Jorah's eyes widen as her father, Markus, rushes forward. Draven snarls, 'No, Draven, this is her dad; he is safe,' the omega assures the alpha, who is breathing harshly and heavily. As the alpha's mind went into overdrive, all he could see was red; meanwhile, the entire pack was thrown into a state of panic as they watched him, shocked, rushing through the hallways with her to his room. “Damn it, she’s still bleeding. What the hell is going on!” Draven snarls, frustrated that Jorah is nowhere to be found, as he rushes back to his clinic to grab some medication while her father settles in beside her. Markus takes her hand in his, and she feels drawn to his roguish