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The Alpha: Claiming His Enemy's Daughter

***MAIN STORY: COMPLETED*** ## MATURE CONTENT! ## “Why do you have scars?” All of sudden, Iris changed the topic, as she looked at Cane in the eyes. She was still clutching to his sleeves. “Your father gave me,” Cane replied. He thought, Iris wouldn’t remember this conversation when she woke up. “That must be so painful.” “They are.” “Will the scars heal?” “I don’t think so.” The night indeed made you vulnerable and let you said something that you would never admit when it was bright. The obscurity softened your heart. “Too bad. You have a warm soul.” Iris frowned slightly. “I no longer have a soul.” He had sold his soul for the freedom of his people. There was nothing left of him right now. “Yes, you have, but you are in so much pain.” Iris blinked her eyes. “Your beast is in pain. You have so many scars.” “The only scars that I have is on my face.” Iris shook her head meekly. “I am not talking about your face. I am talking about your soul. Too bad, you are in so much pain… what my father and brother had done to you must be painful…” And after that, Iris closed her eyes and fell asleep. ====================== She is the daughter of an alpha who has killed his family, razed his pack and has also made his people slaves. Now, he has achieved revenge after ten years of being treated as a slave and was living a life that no one would ever imagine. Life akin to hell. And ten years later, Alpha Cane manages to take over and kill the alpha who has made the lives of his people worse than death. It was time for him to make the children of the alpha pay for what their father had done. Only… Iris was a runt and she was very different from her father.

i_want_to_sleep · Fantasy
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1024 Chs

HER ONLY SIN IS SHE IS HER FATHER'S DAUGHTER

Ethan took a stealthy glance at Cane once again and the sun that just appeared on the horizon.

 

The alpha shouldn't be in his human form yet. At this time, he should usually start to regain his sanity back slowly and only in the afternoon would he be completely clear to meet other people. But most of the time, he would be too exhausted and sleep until the next morning.

 

However, hours before the sunrise, he had shifted into his human form and was seemingly sane enough to hold a conversation.

 

Why was it?

 

Ethan looked at Iris, who was lying on the bed. Her blood had stopped flowing, but she was exceptionally pale. If it was not for the rise and fall of her chest indicating she was breathing, he would have thought that she was long dead.

 

Meanwhile, Amee was trying her best to keep her alive. She grinded herbs not too far from them, then brewed them and helped Iris to drink the potion.