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Marked by the Wolf King

Chapter 3 Enemy Territory

Word Count: 1405    |    Released on: 29/05/2026

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the first t

like a disease, sett

ly, but I was surro

e dim light peeped somewhere b

ing to recall where I was, tryin

of the sheer intensity of his presence, which overw

kness enveloped me, and I found myself slipping into u

s' d

wo

atta

t toweri

quickly, pain tearing thro

, my legs throbbing as if I'd be

rkness while memories flooded back.

thing that had happened was my fault. A suff

o reality. They hauled me forward as if I weighed nothi

d as they dragged me down the floo

und me, and I couldn't shake the feeling th

lth," one of them said, tighte

in. "The human might break," he add

fell. I would rather die than show weakness in front

ly beast," I said hoarsely, "and

ace, so fast I didn't see it coming, a

hem for mercy, but I didn't. I st

ng for a harder punch, but

s bite before they di

laugh fo

has something bette

epped into the

ust h

't just

dlus

e, their gaze following my e

eyes said otherwise, reveal

took drew th

er, as if it were

r passed th

overlapped, qu

she stand

uldn't b

he make it

nt, staring str

ow them any for

determined to demonstrate that humans are not just p

I saw

who kill

ad shoulders wrapped in dark leathe

If hate could take a form, it

t I knew any wrong move woul

voice low and rou

m, "Still alive, I see

arl did not. His expression changed,

I could see his pulse

our little

eturn the favor." I in

ising me and slamming my back so ha

e ground, as he held me there, fingers tighten

he murmured, low

orced out, my voice

neck tightened enou

d you when I had the

king violently. I knew I was going to die t

enough

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n't nee

ing sto

hands s

nd the silence was deafening. I didn't ne

did an

me wolf that

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al

om a distance, the difference was obvious. He wasn't just

rately across the room. The othe

inally lan

sed me imm

nocked the a

d hard, hard enough to send a sharp vibration

ng my lungs to steady, begging my body to hang on a

he pain and

d not

front o

front

y voice scraped, worn thin from

hrough the hal

ll h

dare

d h

thick with hatred and bloodlus

dn't loo

my eyes

eact to the

stillness in his face ma

far to die," he

ke those words, a

e wasn't

contr

adab

through ever

kill you,

m. I felt it in the way the ai

sil

silen

presses agai

s heavy breathing

Karl said, his eyes locked on me

an

's his

even look

tly, sharpening his gaze on me as

d when you saw the r

s rig

curled at

humans can stand where

no pride

rrog

stated

den in my boot and lunged

ust one

ough my sides as someo

was f

neck, his grip ti

he said, his voice low again

began to s

ot to beg. Never that. But to

without permission." I forced out the

se enough that I could see the fa

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Marked by the Wolf King
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“Raised by humans behind the walls of Asterism, Zara was taught only one thing: Wolves are ruthless monsters that are responsible for every death beyond the walls. Hunters are trained to kill wolves without mercy. Zara is one of the deadliest of them all. Until the man who raised and taught everything she knows did not return alive. His body was covered in blood. Deep into his skin was the one thing feared across the human territory, the mark of the wolf king. While the city mourned the devastating loss of the hunters, the general issued an order that left everyone in shock. From then on, Zara's only purpose was revenge. Driven by anger, she crosses beyond the walls to the wolves' territory to end the lives of those responsible, even if it ends her life. Things didn't go according to plan as she found something far worse. The world beyond the border was nothing like she was told. Wolves are stronger, terrifying, and more intelligent than she imagined. The wolf king was the worst of them all. Ryan Kaine should have killed her the moment she stepped into his territory, but instead, he kept her alive, because something about her felt familiar. Zara was surrounded by the creature she was raised to hate. She uncovers the truth buried since the Great War, a truth capable of destroying everything she was taught. If all she believed was wrong, then who is the real enemy?”