Curse of the Alpha Demonn

No Longer Mrs. Cooley: The Architect's Return

Xiao Xiaosu

I went to the City Clerk’s office for a routine copy of my marriage license to finalize a trust fund audit. I expected a simple piece of paper, but the clerk’s pitying look told me my entire life was a lie. "The license was never finalized, Ms. Oliver. In the eyes of the state, you are single." The three-hundred-guest wedding at the Plaza and the Vogue features meant nothing. My husband, Gray Cooley, had intentionally filed the documents with a "procedural defect" so he could discard me without a legal divorce. Moments later, an iCloud invite titled "Our Little Secret" popped up on my screen. It was a photo of my best friend, Brylee, holding a positive pregnancy test at our Hamptons estate. Gray’s text to her was the final blow: "Happy anniversary, babe. This baby is the best gift. Once the trust unlocks today, we’re done with the charade." I soon discovered they were even stealing my career, reassigning my architectural masterpiece to Brylee while preparing my eviction notice. Gray's mother called me a "barren mule" in a leaked recording, mocking the infertility I suffered after saving Gray’s life in a construction accident. I wasn't a wife; I was a three-year placeholder used to secure his inheritance. How could the man I bled for treat me like a disposable prop? How could my best friend carry his child while pretending to comfort me through my darkest moments? The betrayal burned until it turned into a cold, hard stone of fury. I didn't cry. Instead, I walked into the penthouse of the Barretts, the Cooleys' most powerful rivals. I signed a marriage contract with Kane Barrett, the man the tabloids called the "Beast of Wall Street." "I want a wedding," I told his father, my voice steady and lethal. "Bigger than the one I had with Gray." If they wanted me gone, they would have to watch me become the woman who owns their world.

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He was standing tall, with sharp eyes and cold, cruel features, watching this fight standing with nothing on the upper part of his body and those tattoos adorning his arms and the huge and prominent muscles of his arm and stomach. Nobody dares to look at him.

max, in his hoarse voice: Do you call this a fight?

Is this how you will defend the herd?

Lauren (max's cousin): Alpha can't go over the limits in training, they could kill each other if they did.

max looked at her coldly, "I don't think I've allowed you to speak up and say what you think."

Lorraine, looking down at the ground: Sorry, Alpha, I didn't mean.

max looked back at the two wolves who were fighting, and said, "You must get stronger." The words are not directed to you only, but everyone. There is no place for the weak in my herd, do you understand?

Everyone nodded their head in agreement with his words, despite his cruelty and harsh treatment of them, but they know that he is right, as he does not want the past to be repeated.

Then he went and left them, he returned to the palace and went to his business room and asked Daniel to come.

Daniel (first beta): Yes, alpha.

max, in a sharp voice: How did this happen, Daniel?

Daniel understood what max meant: Alpha we thought they were human because...

max interrupted him angrily: How can you make such a mistake? Has the herd become unable to distinguish between humans and witches?? We lost fifteen people from the herd to this trivial mistake.

Daniel: Sorry Alpha, but the wizards are getting stronger day by day and they are spreading curses and rumors about the jungle everywhere. People often come here out of curiosity, and it seems that the wizards took advantage of this and attacked us when we weren't paying attention.

max's anger reached its limits: Kill everyone who tries to enter the forest in the most horrific way to serve as an example to those who want to enter the forest again.

Daniel: But Alpha, in this way, we will kill the humans, and they have no guilt...

max interrupted him sharply again: Don't argue with me, Daniel, and do as I say without a word.

Daniel sighed in desperation because max never discusses any decision with anyone, he just orders.

max: Let's practice a little, Megan.

Megan (max's Wolf): Finally some fun on this boring day.

Then he went outside to run and train a little

**********

Elsewhere, far from that dark forest, exactly inside the Conservatory, six friends were sitting at a table in the cafeteria.

Peter happily, wrapping his arms around Selena: Finally, we've finished studying. All that remains is to finish our video clip and then we will present it to the professors at the institute and we will start living our lives freely after that forever.

Selena: What are we going to do in our last project? We have to record the rest of the video.

Liam smiled and said, "I have a good plan for this."

Tony: I don't know why, but I don't feel comfortable with your thoughts, which always get us into trouble.

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