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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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THE CROWN PRINCE

Cane knew it was the voice of the crown prince, because they had a dispute before when he tried to get handsy with Leane. He would never forget that disgusting voice.

 

It was not a surprise to see him in this kind of place, since it suited his taste perfectly while the old man beside him was his advisor. Corry Maleen. He had been his advisor for as long as Cane could remember.

 

"Can you read their conversation?" He asked again after Iris came to stand beside him.

 

Iris looked at the cubicle that Cane pointed out, she squinted her eyes and looked at them carefully, thankfully, their faces were facing her, thus it was not difficult for her to read their lips.

 

"…this is too much. You have to stop bidding. We will not have enough money to buy it." Iris repeated what the old man was speaking, as she watched him scold the man beside him.