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

Chapter 2 No.2

Word Count: 854    |    Released on: 09/09/2026

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using mix of the Blackwood Pack fools and something else... some

tang of their blood still clung to the air, and with it came the familiar, agonizing chill of t

the monthly torment, when she had stumbled into

e, the impossible happened. The searing pain from the silver, the

within, let out a

the canopy. My golden eyes narrowed in suspicion and intrigue. Her life force was fadin

recognized the timing as far too perfect. A Wolfless girl who could coincidentally quell my si

s, the dark lashes trembling against her

i

y core. This was the Moon Goddess's work. S

lowered my head to the pale, vulnerable co

her. To pull her back from the

Her blood was a shock to my system,

rough the wound. Her body arched against

as my energy flowed into her, something stirred deep within her. A faint but impossibly

unlike any bloodline I had ever encountered. A crack formed in some kind of seal deep with

s with a wild, unbelievable susp

death's door, but it was too much for her frag

clean. A dark, bruise-like mark, the sy

silver-white hair cascaded over m

hadn't lessened. In fact, her being my potential mate made

ough the mind-lin

ing. I'm on my way ba

ate, a wave of calm obedie

the forest. My wolf urged me to shift, to run, but I c

ht to my private medical wing on the top floor. Liam was waiting, his usually stoi

m," I said, my voice low and hard as I gently placed her

ty?" Liam a

ed coldly, the lie tasti

er every breath. A mate who could soothe my poison,

he answers, she w

s tracing the air above the new mark on her n

alvation. It was a chai

me to the Blood Moon Pa

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The Alpha King's Contract Mark: Bound by a Forbidden Desire
The Alpha King's Contract Mark: Bound by a Forbidden Desire
“They stripped me of my dignity, my family, and my inner wolf. On the night my fated mate publicly rejected me for being a "useless Wolfless liability," I fled into the Forbidden Forest to die. Instead, I fell straight into the merciless arms of Cyrus Sinclair-the feared Lycan King of the Blood Moon Pack. He branded my neck with his dark bite and chained me to his side as a personal attendant. To him, I was a dangerous puzzle, a potential spy whose mysterious presence could miraculously soothe the agonizing silver poison burning in his veins. To me, he was a cold, arrogant tyrant who backed me into corners, forced my body to tremble under his scorching touch, and demanded absolute submission. "You want my blood? You got it." I bit my own lip until it bled, staring into his golden eyes without flinching. Neither of us expected the horrific truth: my "Wolfless" weakness was a lie-a deadly suppressant forced upon me since childhood to seal away an ancient, pure bloodline. As I drink the agonizing antidote to awaken my suppressed wolf, the intense detox triggers my very first Heat. Desperate and feverish, I crawl into his arms, begging for the only touch that can save me. He resists claiming my body by force, vowing instead to possess my heart, my mind, and my soul willingly. Now, bound by a dangerous alliance of blood, vengeance, and uncontrollable craving, we play a lethal game. He thinks I am his prisoner-until he realizes he is the one entirely consumed by my trap.”