Escaping my arranged marriage with Alpha Prescott

Chapter 7

Prescott

“Alpha,” Phoebe bowed and stood before me. “People are talking. They're questioning if she is the true Queen or not. She has just beauty, not the power the royals are supposed to have.”

“No f u**ing one gets to question my mate and | couldn’t give a f*ck about what they think,” | growled at her, clenching my fists. “| think you should consider your people’s opinion,” Phoebe dared to open her f u*king mouth again though kept her head lowered to her feet.

A ferocious growl erupted through my chest. “I don’t care what you think. Now, get lost before | lose my temper, and learn to shut your mouth.”

Phoebe didn’t wait a second longer and disappeared from my sight for her own good. | wasn’t the kind of Alpha who listened to his people. My people listened to me and trusted my decisions because they had seen this pack growing from the dead under my leadership. They knew that there was no one else who cared about them more than me.

“The throne ceremony isn’t finished yet, her fainting isn’t due to a st upid rejection process,” my father ambled toward me with a smirk on his face.

Now that’s the reason why | listen to him. He knew the things about the royals and history better than anyone, even the books. “What should we do, then?” | raised a brow, crossing my arms across my chest and fixating my gaze on her beautiful face.

She was the most gorgeous she-wolf. When she kissed me, | could smell her lavender scent which ignited sparks in my body. “We need to find her family and then, we should pray to the Goddess that the throne accepts both of you as the new King and Queen,” Dad explained, patting my shoulder. “Don’t worry, son. She'll wake up soon. Her powers are awakening | guess.”

| nodded my head before walking toward her and cupped her face. My thumb traced her bottom lip and my wolf started howling in my mind with joy. Even for a chosen. mate, my wolf showed amazing excitement and hunger that he never had for any

woman. “Mom,” she abruptly woke up and started huffing as if she had run miles.

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Pulling her closer in my arms, | caressed her back and tried to calm her down. “You'll see her soon, | promise you, Tila.”

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“| hope she is alive,” Matilda broke into a so b. “She was trying to tell me something but before she could speak, a big wolf attacked her.”

My father left silently, after getting convinced that | genuinely cared for her. To my bewilderment, | wasn’t even acting, | genuinely wanted to help her. Mother’s love was something that | missed the most but | wanted her to have that so | will do anything to make it happen.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

“She will be alright, Tila. Relax, calm down,” pecking a kiss on her hair and cheeks, | climbed into the bed and she put her head on my shoulder.

| gently massaged her shoulders till she got cozy and fell asleep in his arms.

‘He refuses to divulge anything about the Queen's family. He insists on speaking only with the Queen,” the ba sta rd isn’t opening his mouth about the Queen’s family,’ Jericho sent me the link, and a profound scowl formed on my face.

Motherfu**er. He had the audacity to demand in my land.

‘My mate won't meet him. I’m coming to torture him and extract the information. She deserves to be reunited with her family, | instructed him before disconnecting the link.

Placing her head gently back on the pillow, | receded to the dungeon where Gabriel and his mistress were held captive.

“My gun,” | stretched my hand and Jericho put it in my palm before we exchanged a glance and the corners of our mouth twitched into a nasty smirk.

“W... What are y.. you doing, Prescott?” Gabriel shuddered after | shot the gun, aiming at his feet.

“Alpha King. That's how you should address me now, scu mbag,” | seethed and bared my fangs at him.

He shrieked and jumped like a coward he was. “Kill me but | won't tell you where her family is. | want to talk to Matilda and I'll tell her only.”

| grabbed his throat and choked him. Soon he started giving up on his stubbornness and begged me to stop.

“| don’t like to repeat myself. Tell me, where are you keeping her family? | know they’re alive.” | threw him across the wall and his pathetic body fell to the ground with a thud.

“No, Gabriel. You can’t tell them,” Isabel chimed in, encouraging him to hide about where they were.

“Shut the f*ck up, bit*h,” | snarled and she pressed her lips into a thin line. She didn’t dare speak a word under my command and lowered her head in submission.

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“There is a tunnel beneath the packhouse of the Lunar pack. | kept them there in at prison,” Gabriel spilled hastily, not wasting another minute after seeing the worst of me.

| wouldn't even flinch before killing him. | would rather enjoy shredding him to pieces. for the pain he caused Matilda.

“I'll go there myself with some men to bring them here, Alpha,” Jericho understood the task before even | assigned him to it. After living with me for years, they had learned what to do and when to do it.

All of my men were my pillar support and the power that | earned. Jericho and Caleb were the only ones who knew everything about me. They were my most trusted men and more like brothers to me.

| nodded in approval and he immediately left.

“You f u*king piece of s hit,” | spat at Gabriel who was throwing daggers at me even after begging me to leave him. He didn’t deserve to live.

“She will never love you. Her heart belongs to me. Only me,” he started chucking, getting on my nerves.

“I'll f ucking kill you, as hole,” | threatened him through gritted teeth before punching him square in the face.

“No, Prescott. Please, no,” Matilda came out of the blue and stopped me from beating the sh it out of him. Her stopping me from killing him enraged me.

Was she that stu pid to still love the man who cheated on her and imprisoned her family?

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