WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!
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Sariah worked for her pack as their slave for years and, worst, cast out from it. A once-known princess, a daughter of an Alpha, will be going to serve the ruthless Alpha of Bane in the East.
Being thrown out from her family made Sariah even stronger because she knew that nothing would happen if she kept on crying and begging.
Setting her foot on the Bane pack leads her life to a more complicated reason that the Moon Goddess had prepared. However, this doesn’t hinder her growing feelings toward Archer Bane—the ruthless Alpha King.

The Ruthless Alpha King

His voice made Sariah jolt in fear. She knew it was a command, and she needed to oblige. He is her master—even if Archer didn’t acknowledge her as his slave, she still was a tool required to fulfill her role. And it doesn’t differ from a slave.


She needs to do what the Alpha asks her to do. And who knows what will he do if she disobeys?


“P-Please…” she mumbled as she met his gaze.


Even if his blue eyes shot cold gazes, she still managed to stare at them. She wants to show how she truly feels.


“Undress. Make me repeat it one more time, and I will be the—”


“I… I’ll do it,” she said; her voice was shaky and broken. She closed her eyes and started to pull down the strap of her dress slowly.


She breathes deeply to calm herself and let go of the fear that made her shake. The chills touch her bare shoulders, and at that moment, her dress falls down to the floor, creating a tiny soft sound.


Chapter 12 Messed Up