The Alpha King

My heart pounded in my chest as I sprinted through the eerie forest, the distance between me and my once beloved home growing with every step I took. I still couldn't comprehend the reality of what had unfolded, how my entire life had been upended in the blink of an eye.

Each desperate stride carved memories of that fateful night into the corridors of my mind. I couldn't shake off the recollection of Oliver, my deceitful boyfriend, and the way he had twisted and controlled me. His betrayal had left me seething with anger and humiliation, vowing to never allow anyone to treat me that way again.

Emerging from the forest's depths, I scanned my surroundings, searching for any indication of my whereabouts. My mind raced, weighing the options that stretched before me. I possessed enough money and supplies to sustain myself for a while, but I knew I couldn't hide indefinitely. And what about the power my virginity held? How would it shape the course of my escape from the pack?

With a heavy sigh, I accepted the futility of my current predicament. Confused, frightened, and utterly alone, there was no one to turn to for guidance. And then, darkness clung to the fringes of my vision, revealing a figure lurking amidst the shadows. A towering presence that sent a shiver coursing through my veins.

Straining my eyes, I tried to discern the individual's identity, a sinking feeling gnawing at the pit of my stomach as recognition dawned on me. It was none other than the Alpha king, Liam Henry. Whispers had reached my ears, cautioning me about his menacing allure and wicked intentions. I knew I had unwittingly stumbled into grave danger.

Fear twisted into ferocious anger within me as I advanced toward him, my fists clenched tightly at my sides. "What do you want?" I snarled, my voice trembling with fury.

Liam's smirk deepened, a calculated move that sent a jolt of unease surging through me. He took a step closer, his imposing figure casting a menacing shadow. "I've been eagerly awaiting your arrival, my dear," he purred, his voice dripping with an ominous growl. "Finally, I have the chance to claim what is rightfully mine."

Horror etched its way across my face as I realized the depths of his intentions. "You cannot possess my virginity," I hissed, my voice defiant. "You cannot have access to such power."

Liam's laughter shook the air around us, a low rumble that made my skin crawl. "You misunderstand, my dear," he uttered, his voice a dangerous undertone.

The sound of rustling leaves brings me back to the present. I turn, and there he is, Oliver, standing before me. His eyes are filled with darkness and intensity, like a predator targeting its prey. But I know better now. I am the wolf in this equation, not the helpless prey. I can feel the power of an Alpha coursing through my veins.

"What are you doing here?" I demand, my heart racing in my chest. Oliver's voice takes on a low, husky tone, a dangerous growl.

"I've come for what's mine," he replies, his gaze locked onto mine.

"You have no claim over me, you traitor," I spit back, my hand instinctively reaching for the knife at my hip. I am ready to fight for my freedom.

Oliver chuckles a sound that sends shivers down my spine. It is a low and menacing laugh, echoing through the forest. He takes a step towards me, his eyes never leaving mine. "You have no idea how powerful I truly am, my beautiful wolf," he says.

A chill runs down my spine, the air around me turning cold. I can feel the surge of power within me, and I know I must flee before it's too late. But Oliver is fast, too fast. His hands grasp onto me, pulling me close, his breath hot against my neck.

"I don't belong to you," I whisper, my voice trembling, but his grip only tightens. He is so near, his breath against my neck, his teeth ready to strike.

"You will," he growls, his voice filled with menace.

"I won't," I whisper, fear causing tears to stream down my face. Oliver's grip tightens, making it hard to breathe.

"You will," he repeats, his voice descending to a low, deadly tone.

Panic rises within me, my heart pounding in my chest. I know I possess the strength to break free, but I also understand that escape is impossible. I close my eyes, accepting my fate.

"You will," Oliver repeats, his voice filled with hunger and need.

"I will," I whisper, my voice barely audible.

I ran through the dark forest, my heart pounding in my chest as fear consumed me. I could hear the Alpha's heavy footsteps behind me, his hot breath on my neck. I knew that if I didn't break free soon, he would have me. I pushed harder, my legs aching with the effort as I willed myself to run faster.

I burst out of the forest, the moon shining bright overhead. Relief washed over me as I caught my breath, but I knew it wouldn't last for long. The Alpha was still after me, and I had to find a safe place to hide.

I sprinted through the underbrush, I heard voices in the distance. My heart raced with both excitement and fear as I crept closer to investigate. I could see that they were werewolves, arguing among themselves. I strained to hear what they were saying, but it was too muffled for me to make out.

Cautiously, I moved closer until I could see what was happening. The Alpha king was in the middle of the group, his words sharp and cutting. The other wolves were angry with him, their voices raised in argument. I knew I shouldn't get any closer, but I couldn't help myself.

Suddenly, the Alpha king spoke a single word, and the wolves fell silent. His eyes were filled with a powerful force that I couldn't resist. I knew I had been seen, but it was too late to run. The Alpha king was swiftly approaching me, anger and desire burning in his eyes.

He grabbed my arm, and I winced as his grip tightened. Fear consumed me as he looked into my eyes, his hold on me unyielding.

"You're coming with me," he growled.

I struggled to break free, but his grip was too strong. I knew that I was now at the mercy of the Alpha king and that there was no escape.