Stolen By The Alpha King

ough the gates, their beasts howling in the night. Aria's heart raced as the sounds of chaos filled her ears. Women screamed. Children cried. The unmistakable thud

t, surged forward like a tidal wave. She could hear the sickening sound of ripping flesh, the deep growls of the monsters tearin

his face pale and drenched with sweat. His

. But her thoughts were a jumbled mess. The village - her home was burning. She could see the orange glow reflecting in the sky, lighting up the darkness like a cruel mock

rvival was all that mattered now. Her only chance was to es

anything she had ever seen. They cut h

s trembling beneath her. There were at least four of them. The first Lycan, a hulking figure with deep, crimson eyes, snarled at her as

fight, even though she knew it was hopeless. But jus

the Alp

g; the ruler of the Lycans. His presence seemed to radiate with an almost supernatural force. His eyes, glow

under his breath, the wo

sitated for a moment, but then, without a word

lpha repeated, his voice

oldier grab her arm, jerking her off her feet. Her screams were swallowed b

art pounded in her chest as she kicked and struggled, on

She knew it. But she w

The carts, large and black with iron chains, were designed for transporting prisoners. Aria's

pha King, who had been standing at the edge of the clearing, watc

hers. And something

er, like he could see straight into her soul. There was a flicker of something in his eyes, a hin

he said under his breath, ju

an down h

at? What kind of monster was he? What kind of li

rough the thick trees toward the heart of the Lycan kingdom. Aria was thrown against the wooden side

had been captured. And the Alpha King, who

ive the wrath of the man whose cold, p

way of knowing where she was being taken, but deep down, she knew she was heading straight into the

weight of the Alpha's threat pressing down on her. Would she survive whatever hell