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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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SOMETHING WAS WRONG WITH THE WOLF SPIRIT

While Lou was away to ask Aliana, Iris thought about the whole thing and tried to use her power on the poisonous food and water. Still, she couldn't feel the black magic, only this a faint vicious feeling. 

 

The poison must be related to the black rain somehow, but she couldn't put her finger on it. It was still confusing for her about how this magical power worked, since Haco's health had been deteriorating rapidly and she didn't get enough knowledge about it. 

 

Iris still had not yet learned about what actually happened to her old friend. 

 

Therefore, having Lou by her side and for him to answer her question was way more helpful than having a conversation with the Serafim. 

 

At this point, her respect for them had hit the rock bottom.