The Alpha King's Contract Mark: Bound by a Forbidden Desire

Chapter 4

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ovided me with a simple gray uniform and a schedule so detailed it felt

nto Cyrus's master suite for the first time. The room was enormous and

. A web of old, silvery scars crisscrossed the broad expanse of his back, interwoven with

til he turned. I quickly dropped my

re," he

ed myself to remain calm, refusing to let the fear inside me show. I kept my eyes f

t and clamped around my wrist. His skin was scorchi

o pull away, but his

me, searching for something. He was testing me, I rea

me a statue in his hold. I couldn't

in on the inside of my wrist, a slow, deli

he stated, a hint of amu

er. The heat in my cheeks inte

neck, to the dark mark he ha

up, his cool fingertips gently

rrent shot from that single point of contact, rac

t hurt," I manag

hot breath fanning across my neck. "Bec

alyzed. After he marked me, I could somehow sense his Alpha scent, something that should ha

ed my senses, leaving me dizzy. A primal part of me,

squeezed my eyes shut, not because I was waiting for it,

sterday. No matter how much I resisted, no matter how much I f

lost the rig

red myself to endur

umble. I caught myself on the edge of a d

once again a mask of cold indifference. The man who had

You may go," he

ed with me, pushing me to a breaking point, only to back away. It was more unsettlin

ced the shirt on the

ool wall, gulping in air. My heart pounded

as a thousand times more da

y mind and break down my

k. You will not break, Aria, I

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The Alpha King's Contract Mark: Bound by a Forbidden Desire

Asher Wolfe Werewolf

“In a world where shifter status is everything, I was branded a wolfless defect. At the grand pack gala, my fiancé publicly broke our betrothal, discarding me like trash. But the real nightmare started when my adoptive father dragged me into a back room. "You owe this family, and you will pay off our forty-million-dollar debt!" He had sold me to a crime syndicate. I fled into the Forbidden Forest, only to stumble into the path of Cyrus Sinclair, the terrifying Lycan King. He was dying from silver poisoning. To save himself, he forcibly marked me, binding me as his captive servant because my body somehow absorbed his toxicity. I thought I had just traded one hell for a much darker one. But a blood test in his medical wing revealed a sickening truth. I wasn't born a defect. For five years, my adoptive father had been secretly poisoning me every single day with a synthetic neuro-inhibitor. He paralyzed my inner wolf and engineered me into a biological sponge just to sell me to the highest bidder. My entire life of humiliation and abuse was a calculated lie. When my father and his mobsters came to the Sinclair estate to drag me back to hell, Cyrus didn't just slaughter them. He looked at the men who ruined my life and made a chilling declaration. "She is my mate." I accepted the monster's ruthless protection. Because this time, I wasn't going to run. I was going to burn my family's empire to the ground.”