outdcloset21:The Evil Alpha Marked Me

MainCharacters

Raven: Raven is a determined and fierce hunter with a deep-seated hatred for werewolves, stemming from the loss of her mother. She is strong-willed, resourceful, and driven by a desire for revenge. Throughout the story, she interacts closely with her father, Eli (her boyfriend), and the werewolf pack.

Saviour: Saviour is the alpha's son, known for his stoic and commanding presence. He is bound by duty and honor, often struggling with the expectations placed upon him. His interactions are primarily with his father, his best friend Victor, and the captured Raven.

Raven and Saviour's Development: Initially, Raven and Saviour are enemies, with Raven seeking to destroy the werewolves and Saviour tasked with marking her. As the story progresses, their relationship evolves from hostility to a complex bond, filled with tension, mutual respect, and unexpected alliances.

Main Themes

The Evil Alpha Marked Me explores themes of revenge, duty, and the complexity of human (and non-human) emotions. Through the interactions between Raven, Saviour, and other characters, the novel delves into the idea that hatred and prejudice can be overcome, and that understanding and empathy can arise from the most unlikely of circumstances.

Hot Chapters

Beast mode

Across the clearing, Eli fights like the storm. his twin blades flashing silver under the slowly rising sun. He spins, ducks, stabs. He’s clearly not wasting time with hesitation. Not weak like me. I grit my teeth. I can’t afford to admire him right now.

Punished

My fingers clench into fists beside me. He doesn't understand. He's not the one who has to say yes to everything his father commands or lose his place as heir. The door to my room slowly opens. Victor glares at the guard who'd forgotten to knock. “Forgive my manners,” the teenager hurriedly says before stepping out and knocking this time.

Say that again

I wince, my face twisting in anguish as the first thing I'm aware of is the terrible pain all over my body. I try standing up but collapse back into the floor. There so much weight on my hands and feet. “Hey calm down baby, try to sit for a bit.” Hearing Eli's soft voice makes my heart beat with hope. He's still alive.

Taming the Huntress

My leg feels warm between her thighs, her rapid gasps pull me in, like a beast on a leash. It's the way she shivers under my touch, the feverish bulbing of her throat, the sheer fright in her eyes. She smells like a garden bathed in the morning dew. So sweet. I lean in, taking one quick sniff.

The Invasion

The weight of the sword against my back serves as a firm reassurance. “Finally,” I mutter under my breath, pulling the brown leather straps around my chest. It gives a soft whine as I keep adjusting, ensuring the sheath is tight enough. I'm more than ready. As father likes to put it– I was born for this.