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me as I heard the last scream from my mother, as my father

the queasiness and bile at the back of my throat as I tried to pull myself up

I couldn't change or control her. I snarled out,

ow on my face. My body immediately whipped to the side as I fell face-first onto the gravel. My visio

turned black and I lost consciousness and a burning tear left my eye

, only to see that the platform I was on was unstable. I w

guards around the carriage. The familiar insignia and dark

ncy to put me in clothes, but it was hardly a clean fabric, more like r

her. That monster wasn't my father anymore. "The little princess is f

we trudged in. No, if I am taken in here, there

at hurt more the more I pulled it, but I could hardly care. The dull

ard was speaking to me like I meant nothing. I was sure this was the work of Chie

m where I stood. A younger male who was of higher rank than the De

one room large and mighty, with dark gray stones around the walls and pi

there, but then I realized that his father had given him

rched to where I stood, his dirty blonde hair pushed back in a sleek pu

me go!" I urged him, but he just laughed. His hand pul

filthy rogue wolf. Imagine a highborn princess becoming a rogu

th you!" I spat, and his gaze turned cold, a wicked sm

n to the throne as the new alpha. Too bad one of them didn't happen, but the show must go on. I was promised a t

rn. So I was just a mere bet between him an

e the walls of the throne room-screams from hun

a guard. It was agonizing to walk up the steps as my body ache

t was a bit of a battle pit situated in the middle of an arena. Wild

s he beat his chest to the crowd's cheers. He was feral and dangerous, and all in all, I hated the l

t the stature of this male; his dark hair stuck to his sweaty skin like he had just finishe

with a muzzle, the more it showed how dangerous he was. His aura

t wicked smile as he looked into the fighting arena and at the muzzled raven haired beast. "Ka'al, once again, it seem

air on my skin to rise the moment our eyes met. I looked awa

of the Darknight Pack awards us with her presence!" He said it mockingly as the whole crowd che

be forcibly taken and abused by one of these men, no doubt. My st

w up. "K-Kyren-" he ignored me as h

he tournam

an was still in human form. I couldn't help but feel the intrigue that

ng a clawed paw. The latter dodged. These attacks were intense, but

and one was still bleeding from his arm as he tried to fight back. Th

rowd cheered instead. My body grew cold, imagini

d crunch of bones. Everyone thought it was the dark-haired male's shou

e delivered the killing blow, blood splattering

ent. He had the strength of a monster. I had never seen anyone wit

he was the winner-a monster so horrific and strong

going to be