Waking up, I let out a groan and slowly opened my eyes. The room was shrouded in darkness, making it difficult to see anything clearly. As I sat up, a gasp escaped my lips as I took in my surroundings. It was a strange room, unlike any I had ever seen before. In fact, I would go as far as to say it was the most elegant room I had ever laid eyes on.
Confusion washed over me as I realized I was lying on a bed that wasn't mine. Looking down at myself, I noticed I was wearing a strange white dress that I didn't remember putting on. My heart started to race as panic began to set in. The events leading up to this moment were a blur, and I struggled to make sense of it all.
Questions swirled in my mind as I tried to piece together what had happened. How did I end up here? Why was I wearing this dress?
Where was I?
The sense of unease grew stronger with each passing moment. It was clear that I needed to figure out what was going on.
And just the, I got up from the bed and stumped to the door, but before I could reach it I heard a chuckle that sent a chill up my spine.
I turned as I leaned on the door in fear, while I looked at the source of the laugh.
It was him, just then the curtains were open and light steamed down the room, and I saw him sitting at the extremes wmd of the room, sipping tea.
"You....what have you done to me, what I'm I doing here," I asked alarmed as I looked at him in fear.
I wounded if he was going to kill me, or raped me or worse. But he watched me as his red eyes shield so bright, and his white hair gave him an appealing looking, the man was beautiful. His face was craved to perfection, and damn his legs were long as he sat crossing them.
"You should have a sit, you have been alseep for two days, I wouldn't want you to faint," he warned and for the first time I paid attention to my body, truth be told I felt weaker then normal and I walked slowly to my bed and sat down.
"What have you done to me?" I asked him and he looked at me with a broad smirk on his face.
"Nothing dearest mate, it appears to be after the marking you fainted which is quite normal seeing your....huma" he said as he smirked.
This was the man I was married to, I knew he had used the word marking but in human terms it called married. He wasn't what I was expecting of a werewolf king, I thought he would be be, old and a bore and boring maybe disguting.
"Do you normally watch people sleep," I asked him as he stood up, the guy was a monster and when he walked toward me I shifted inward in the bed.
"I was waiting for you to wake up,and I didn't know you talk and moaned in your sleep for a second.." he said but cut his self off before his red eyes turned to me and I gave him a look.
"I was what?"I asked him and he smiled at me.
"Are you always so rebellious?"he asked and I raised my eye brows at him.
"Are you always biting everyone you get in contact with," i said as i took my hand and toched my skin, while he had looked at me strangely. I gasped as I felt something at the right side of my collarbone.
Without a word I ran to the mirror con the left side of the room, as I looked at it, it was a bright red scar.
My eyes widened, as I gasped looking at it in horror, I hated to admit it but this scar looked beautiful, and I could see it looked like a wolf.
"It's called a mark, and no I don't go around biting anyone, it's only for special people," he said and I froze as I looked at him from the mirror.
He towered over me, I was only five feet five, but this man seems to be seven feet. I looked at him in horror as he stood behind me, my red hair seemed to be like a bad nest in fact I look like a mess.
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The Alpha King's Human Contract Mate
WerewolfBetrayed and sold off by her family, Loren is to be married off to the wolf king to keep the pact between human and wolves. A contract marriage to the Alpha king Liam wasn't one she was expecting, seeing as he have a queen already.If things could ge...