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The Alpha: Claiming His Enemy's Daughter

“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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IT'S ALREADY STARTED (2)

There were total of four huge holes in the Great Walls, which made the fortress was useless, the holes were the magical devices built, but right now, it was ruined. 

Decratic stood not too far from it, his expression was ashen, while Kellan stood next to him, he didn't say anything, but would occasionally glance at him. 

Other people saw Decratic as Alan, their king, even though they were a little bit confused with how young he looked, yet there was no one dare enough to question this, neither they dared to ask how prince Kellan, who had been crippled for a decade suddenly was able to walk again. 

Some rumor said, it was because of the help of the current head of royal sorcerer…

Other warriors knelt before their king, trembling in fear because they failed to prevent this thing to happen. 

"Kellan," Decratic called him, in which Kellan immediately came closer to him.

"Yes, my king."